Ke$ha’s former managers are suing the singer for commissions they haven’t received yet from her album. She split with this management back in 2008 after they failed to get her a record deal (which was deemed an acceptable course of action in her contract), but they’re still asking for $14 million from poor Ke$ha. These money-hungry managers are also suing Dr. Luke, the guy who convinced her to seek new management, and also the guy who helped produce her album Animal and who wrote “Tik Tok.” You know, the guy who actually seems largely responsible for her success.
I think I’m actually on Ke$ha’s side with this one, which is odd because I hate Ke$ha. While I was on a road trip Friday night, my friends thought it was funny to use demonic voices and tell me I was in hell. Their favorite thing to say was “You’re in hell! Ke$ha’s album is stuck in the CD player! Ke$ha is forever!” And I was truly afraid. That is how much I dislike this girl.
Thank you, Emily. If you read my last post on Gaga, you know I’m really looking for this site to do exactly what you did. You don’t care for an artist (hate actually) but you know what is right and the girl is being screwed by her former & useless management team. Even if (when) she wins, she will have had to pay a ton of legal fees.
I don’t care for her music either (but God bless her for having the guts to put herself out there). Still the lawsuit is bullsheet and it sucks that she has to defend herself against a bunch of losers.
I agree. It is good that she is getting sued. The perfect opportunity to make me, her true love, famous. Her genius is ineffable. (Where did you learn to speak, Sarah, Alaska?)
Joy to you, Rose,
Fuck all you haters
My God….have we found someone (Ke$ha) you actually like and want to defend?!? Nah….I smell sarcasm.
Purely random. Is totally meaningless. Sort of like your life.
I know you are but what am I?
Why are you so mean to me?
Steps. How fun. Reminds of Jerzy Kosinski. A David made a judgment. It had consequences. Polanski, Manson, and Sonenberg, form an odd group. Something about girls. It pays to think twice.