Celine Dion.....sorta like nails on a chalkboard effect on me....and rap except by the old lady in the Wedding Singer lol.
Have to turn off Steve Miller if I'm driving....don't want to be lulled into sleep :)

I had to learn to deal with some country, there were officemates who demanded partial control of the radio. But I demand the music have some kind of depth. Same for Rap, there's some stuff I can listen to, but I'm damned picky. If it's repetitive, self serving comercial crap, I've got no interest. If they've picked up an interesting riff, or the lyrics (ahem) capture me, I go with it. Never say never, right? ;) But I can't abide racist or anti-woman lyrics. Once chucked my brother's precious EZ E (or whatever his creatively spelled name was) out the window of a moving truck. Fuck that, music can get in under the radar of conscious thought...I don't need it loaded with crap. I've got the same problem with a lot of Eminem, despite thinking he's got some interesting twists.

I will turn the radio UP for CCR, and I sing The Joker at the top of my tone deaf little lungs. I blame my mother. I also know all the words The Wreck of the Edmund Fitzgerald, I think I knew them before I'd gotten past T in the alphabet song. Some things you just don't grow out of. Hell, the new Last Waltz compilation has a permanant place in my CD changer. What can I say, my taste aint perfect ;).

I don't like most made for TV pop bands, but I've learned tollerance. I've traded my country loving officemates for a bunch of pop-heads. I HATE Justin "kicked in the nuts once too often" Timberlake, though. He's not in tune. Ever. Falsetto, fine, I can cope...I don't LIKE countertenors, but I can deal. He's NOT IN TUNE. I don't care if he can dance.

Kylie Minogue. Her I turn off. Empty aural calories, that one.

Moby. The stuff belongs in comercials, or psych wards.

The song from that stupid Robin Hood Movie? The Brian Adams one? That's on the list.

Duran f-ing Duran. All of it. God I hated the 80s.

And, while I'm pitching a fit about the 80s...pretty much anything where the drums PLUGGED INTO THE WALL. Wankers.

Man, I feel better now.

G :D

Creed and Dave Mathews

Don't know why, but they irritate me to no end.

Elvis Costello!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Can't stand him........his voice just does things to me that makes me want to go out and commit murder!

I can appreciate his musical talent and his song writing abilities, but PLEASE, let him get someone else to sing his songs!!!!


I also hate The Corrs and have to turn over when they come on, or else I end up singing along - and I hate myself for that!

Another "Rap" disliker (is that a word?)

I will admit, I change the station for any and all hip-hop, and rap except Eminem, and any Britney/Christina/Jessica Simpson incarnation. Can't stand it. Just about anything else will suit my fancy. For a little while, anyways. :)

"On the Wings of Love" by Jeffrey Osborne...reminds me of an old g/f I'd rather forget.


eeech....


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