The good people at Tiny Mix Tapes sharpen their quills and do an outstanding bit of reporting, pointing out a few things that one might deride as "editorial" if they weren't actually, y'know, just ugly facts on which no pretty face can be truthfully drawn. One hopes that no band from the great city of Detroit will be able to read the last item in TMT's laundry-list without some serious reservations about teaching the whole God-damned world to sing.