I'm completely over bitching about halftime shows. I mean, it's a halftime show, who gives a fuck?
We had a solid decade where they trotted out ancient classic rockers every year, and I'll admit I loved it. But most of those guys are well into their 70s or dead now so you can't expect them to bring out the dinosaurs any more.
My GF loves Rhianna so she loved the show. I liked sitting there waiting for a special guest appearance from Steven Tyler that never came. The music sounds good on my boomy sound system so I got to show it off to my guests. I restocked the chips and dips and ate my last buffalo wing. And 10 minutes later football was back on.
It was all fine. And hey maybe next time we'll finally get AC/DC for one last classic rock gasp.