*Or for any other reason.
― Tom, Monday, 30 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Nick, Monday, 30 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
I used to do this quite a bit, and its obviously a good thing to do on a date where critical dialogue can quickly lead to arguments about their favourite film being shit. And in those crucial opening gambits its best not to get on to the Dirty Dancing : Classic or Dud conversation.
― Pete, Monday, 30 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
If someone I like likes something, then I like it: or am prepared to go away and reconsider. With v.few exceptions.
― mark s, Monday, 30 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
For some reason I can never be bothered to argue when people say to me, "Greg, you'd love Lock, Stock & Two Smoking Barrels - it's got a great soundtrack," which people actually say to me a lot. What is it about me that makes people think I'd like that film?
Sub-thread - shit stuff which people assume you'll like/recommend to you.
― Greg, Monday, 30 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Emma, Monday, 30 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
i. Serious considered recommendation based on what somebody knows of my taste. Very few people do this because I'm scary or my tastes are too difficult or something, I suppose. Which is a pity because they're usually right.
ii. Totally random recommendation which I am obviously not going to like at all and is made out of the bouncy goodness of the recommenders heart eg. "oh my GOD i cannot believe you have not heard xxxxx yet" where xxxxx is some fearful indie pish. But I like these recommendations best anyway.
Could it be because people invariably recommend terrible things to me, or trash the things I love in the stupidest manner possible? I think so: at that point there's no room for argument, no sense in wasting words on someone who's not going to hear what you're saying anyway. If someone recommends in all seriousness the new Dave Matthews Band cd, it just seems pointlessly bitchy and cruel to say I'd rather eat broken glass, so I'll say something like "Yeah, I'll check it out" instead.
― Nicole, Monday, 30 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Pretended not to hate Oasis as much as I did to keep on the right side of my cousins in 1996.
― Robin Carmody, Monday, 30 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
I really only argue things like this if I'm out to annoy someone who has irritated me. Or if I'm talking to my dad or boyfriend. Like my roommate puts on the most awful Beatles songs and I won't say anything, cos is it really worth it?
― Ally, Monday, 30 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
The problem, for me, develops when someone clearly will have no knowledge of anything I do like, and will therefore be bound to completely misinterpret my dislike -- usually of something in the general direction of my tastes, but not nearly far enough. (Does that make sense?) E.g.: "Do you like Smashing Pumpkins?" "Err, not really, I don't really care for that stuff." "Oh, what do you listen to, then, hip-hop?" Same annoyance goes for pretty much any indie-ish rock band that people actually hear about. I've gotten to the point where I will happily tell certain people that I love Radiohead, because for them to think that gives them a better picture of my tastes than otherwise.
― Nitsuh, Monday, 30 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― ethan, Monday, 30 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
(Not instantly bowled over. Not horrible.)
― Patrick, Monday, 30 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Your hatred for Le Pumpkins, Ethan, merely means you are insane. Oh yes. ;-)
― Ned Raggett, Monday, 30 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― the pinefox, Monday, 30 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
One month ago, my sister: "So Dave, what'd you think of the movie [sexy beast]?" Me: "Ahem... not bad. What'd you think?"
― Dave M., Monday, 30 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― duane, Monday, 30 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― anthony, Tuesday, 31 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Nitsuh, Tuesday, 31 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Sterling Clover, Tuesday, 31 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― duane, Tuesday, 31 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
and it *was* shit too
― cabbage, Tuesday, 31 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― dave q, Tuesday, 31 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)