My friend Chris’s personal growth project wherein he doesn’t listen to any song more than one time for the next 100 days. If I had the musical know-how to instantly appreciate each song the first time I heard it, and I didn’t think the “cure” was worse than the disease, and my memory wasn’t so terrible, I might try to do the same thing. As it stands… yeah, interesting idea, but Imma have to pass. Good luck Chris!
A lot of great writing has been lavished in praise of music and how it speaks to our souls. A well played performance of Mozart’s Requiem or Jimi Hendrix has the ability to hold us prisoner, fixate us with total wonderfulness. We speak of the inherent beauty of music.
I’m talking about - everybody getting crunk, crunk
Boys trying to touch my junk, junk
Gonna smack him if he getting too drunk, drunk
Maybe not all music. I’m sure there are quite a few of us who, in the back of our minds, wonder why songs like this exist, or wonder if it would be possible to simply get rid of them.
After a lot of thought, I’ve decided: I don’t think so, and I have an explanation which involves some backstory.
P.S. This is the article I sent Chris about why dance music is so popular right now.