I was the cunt who started that Dream Theatre sucks donkey dick thread a long time ago (*hold for applause*).
I see there is still some confusion surrounding this issue so allow me to clarify:
There is a difference between being technically proficient and having artistic integrity. No one disputes their profiency, unless of course it's to rag on the fact that they could probably do more with their talent than they are doing (well, except for Labrie of course, someone should really tell that guy the 80's are over and they aren't coming back any time soon). It's the cheese factor. That's why the suck. If you happen to like that brand of american glam cheese then that's great, but if you do not, to you they suck. I like some cheese (a lot of Kate Bush is cheesy but I still think it's great), as does everyone I'm sure, but this particular brand of cheese doesn't appeal to me. I prefer my cheese to come in a hard block that I have to cut with a knife to enjoy, not the dt style of (process) cheese that comes in those single serving slices and is strangely reminescent of baby vomit. Sometimes, when something is too easily accessible and generic, it becomes rather inorganic and artificial to the tastes (can you hear the fruity keyboards off in the distance?).
To me, this band represents some of the worst qualities and characteristics of professional musicians. Why is it that so many great players are so goddamn cheesy? It seems if they aren't busy being a backup band for Britney or appearing on Conan O'Brien, they are playing some ultra-cheese "we got the funk" jazz bullshit - or, like in the case of dt, crooning, masturbating, and putting on this huge front of fake, forced, and uptight emotion that would make Martha Stewart as happy as a cracked-out whore on a Saturday night with several varieties of semen encrusted in the stubble below her painted on eyebrows.
Donkey dick.
Satori