Now it may be different in the USA. I suspect not. I remember in, let's see, I think it must have been 1973. Anyone remember "Melody Maker"? Back then it was teh ONLY muso's music paper. They gave out a tee-shirt to readers who got a letter printed.

Much bewailing! Why do people want disco shit in stead of real music? (that meant - "real live progressive rock")

I wrote to tell them. People go out to look for a fuck. Dancing is an entrenched part of our courtship ritual. Prog rock one sits and listens too. Result, no fuck.   So people want disco music.

I must ahve kept that tee-shirt for over 10 years...