Judging by the crop of singles we've received in January, 2011 is all set to be a year of extremes. While pop counterparts Britney, Kanye et al are stroking my cranial matter in all the right places, shiny testosterman Enrique Iglesias insists on prodding my brain's special area. 'Tonight I'm Fucking You' is an overworked piece of shock-pop so transparent, I still can't believe it's for real. I know kids need something to gyrate to on a Saturday night (I, for the record, am all for music that is made exclusively for this purpose). But this one goes a whole floor below basement level. Tonight, I'm fucking disturbed.