I listened to one of Simp's garage band pieces when he started vanity-publishing them online.  It was more than I needed to hear to form a bad opinion of his music.  It was sort of like when I heard Three Doors Down for the first time when Samantha Bee did her show about Trump's inaugural concert.  Needless to say, I didn't need to hear more.   I don't need to hear the 4 Mormon boy gang banging the piano group again, either. 

Update:  Oh, dear.  I'm told I misspelled it.  It's "3 Doors Down" not "Three Doors Down".   And you know what,  I'm kind of proud that I didn't know that.