In my very humble and correct opinion, egg punk has jumped the shark, and it's good that people are talking about it. Coneheads rule and will always rule school. Did we expect this sound to be inexhaustible?
A few more key points:
It’s cool and good that people are talking about what makes art good. Not everybody can be right about it, but having any sort of critical lens is the first step to breaking out of our little genre prisons. Hating on dorks can feel good, but in order to do that, you have to hate things, and that’s a waste of attention (mind juice) and creative energy (sex juice).
It’s not just egg punk that’s in the genre prison. We can and should live creative lives without painting by numbers. Inspiration requires a spirit.
Lumpy’s songwriting prescription is besides the point. Good things come from improv and accidents and the release of pure animal id. Blind contour drawing is great for this reason. Glossolalia is True LiberationTM. Working hard on songs can be good too, but the Great Egg/Chain Debate is about product, not process. Lumpy is showing his ass a bit, but whatever ¯_(ツ)_/¯. Let the kids show their asses, I say!
So much of the egg punk over-saturation coincided with our Age of Over-Saturation. There’s too much of everything. Maybe it seems worse with egg punk because it’s fairly one-dimensional.
Hm, I dunno, these are just thoughts I had while avoiding my job. I’m gonna go listen to some egg punk now and staple my balls to a box of Twinkies.