Rolling Stone, which fancies itself as some kind of arbiter of musical taste and culture, even in areas where its writers obviously have no expertise. Witness this abomination of a list of what the magazine believes to be the 50 greatest artists of all time. To be clear, all the artists on the list are great in their own ways. But the omissions and the ranking are so off that they make me want to head-butt a nail. It’s a lazy, patronizing, bullshit list.