Kids make the best music critics... or the loudest, anyway.

A note to my fellow music critics: We’ve been doing it wrong. Informed, rational opinion is not the key to influencing the musical decisions of others. Why bother thoughtfully dissecting a song’s aesthetic value when you can just kick and scream until people finally acquiesce to your musical whims? Take a cue from these babies, who know exactly what they like and aren’t going to let you tell them otherwise.
First, a kid after my own heart, Embry, who is going to dance to Florence And The Machine whether you like it or not, dammit.
[h/t Vulture]