This reminds me of a time in highschool: my friend, who had gotten me super interested into music, told me to listen to "Kid A." I listened to it, predictably fell in love with it, and then wrote this long pseudo-intellectual-wank as an essay about how "Kid A" actually created IDM, or something nonsense like that. My friend predictably tore into me about how stupid I was, and that taught me the importance of knowing your shit. For every good year on the internet, there's always one bad day that makes you feel stupid & worthless. Today was one of those days. But, you live and you learn, especially not to talk out of your ass on things you don't know all too much about.