Jan 26, 2014
I Hate Music, or, How I Learned to Reset My Head
Posted by
tyler
With a singer-songwriter as a father, one would assume that I grew up in a home with music always in the air. This was not the case. When I was young, my father actively avoided listening to music and his temperament was such that when he did something, everyone in the home did it. We didn't listen to albums. In the car, the radio was always off.
When you're a kid, you just go with the flow because everything's normal, right?
"Sometimes when we go outside, people go apeshit and take pictures of us. We get on stage and all of those people are now somewhere behind the blinding lights while the music happens. Then we go home, there are no screaming people, and there is no music."
It made sense to me, I guess.
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music
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