Because without the YouTube, how would we ever get to see 1960s protest songs performed while wearing bouffant wigs and spangly dresses?
This, of course, led me down an digital rabbit hole to discover Scopitones, a pre-cursor to music videos.
Like this demonstration of subtlety and good taste.
When I was a child, this is what I imagined adulthood would look like. I'm sort of disappointed it doesn't.