While I scratch my head at how we let songwriters suddenly get paid $0 thanks to streaming services like Spotify, the other side of the coin is the fact that every month throughout perpetuity Paul McCartney gets a check for God only knows how many thousands of dollars because of something he did for a few hours during an afternoon in, say, June of 1965. Whack, dawg, whack!
"Oh, REEEEEEally..."
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