The mere mention of the Shangri-Las or "Ms. Jackson" when my girlfriend is around is liable to start a ruckus. We once had an absurdly long argument that started with her saying "are you gonna be listening to this kind of thing a lot ?" about the Giorgio Moroder record I was playing. Also, she's a classically-trained singer, and overly concerned with how anyone who sings in a non-operatical manner is allegedly ruining their throats :
-"...but Danielle, Tom Waits has been singing like this for 30 years !"
-"His throat is hurting like crazy, he just doesn't realize it. I feel pain in my own throat just listening to him !"
Lots of fun debates there. She rarely puts music on voluntarily, and for the most part, I can live with the opera, musical comedy and Jewel/Sheryl Crow stuff she enjoys. The big exception is that unspeakable über-wimp Michael Crawford from The Phantom Of The Opera. Plus that Goo Goo Dolls station she puts on when she's in her car.
― Patrick, Sunday, 18 March 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Michael Bourke, Sunday, 18 March 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― DG, Sunday, 18 March 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Meanwhile, lurking in the kitchen, long Stanley knife tightly held in her hand, my girlfriend had finally decided to castrate my love spreading self. We split up, eventually. I still love the song...
― simon, Sunday, 18 March 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Ally C, Sunday, 18 March 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
That said, I'm convinced that every time I've been dumped it's been due to my hatred of the Beatles. No girl's broken up with me since I realized I love "Ob-la-di, Ob-la-da".
― Otis Wheeler, Sunday, 18 March 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Omar, Monday, 19 March 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Mog, Monday, 19 March 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
My main problem with *her* taste is that she overrates some OK pop records and then overplays them if she buys them, cf Who Let The Bloody Dogs Out. But basically she's on the money with most of the stuff she likes, it's the stuff she disses that she's wrong on ;)
Current disagreements: "One More Time", "Ms Jackson" (she hates the former, thinks the latter is overrated) on her side. "Pure And Simple" on mine (I think it's second-rate, she likes it a lot).
― Tom, Monday, 19 March 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Ally C's Girlfriend, Monday, 19 March 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― the pinefox, Monday, 19 March 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Tim Baier, Monday, 19 March 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
On what planet is that not annoying?
And that's just for starters...I'll stop there to head off the dreaded "Lloyd Cole: Classic or Dud?" thread.
― Nicole, Monday, 19 March 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Patrick, Monday, 19 March 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Ally C, Monday, 19 March 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
And Fred liked the Magnetic Fields, which is even WORSE, and worse still the Beach Boys. Lethal combination, for me.
― Ally, Monday, 19 March 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― D. Zarakov, Tuesday, 20 March 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Mark Morris, Tuesday, 20 March 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Tanya, Tuesday, 20 March 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Mog, Tuesday, 20 March 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― carsmilesteve, Wednesday, 21 March 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Just wanted to defend myself a little. And by the way, I don't listen to that station anymore, so :p@Patrick!
― Danielle (Patrick's girlfriend), Friday, 23 March 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Danielle, Friday, 23 March 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)