[identity profile] piratemoggy.livejournal.com posting in [community profile] poptimists
Courtesy of [livejournal.com profile] freakytigger and indeed FreakyTrigger, apparently we have all resolved our generational difficulties and become one big happy Radio Two family since 1966. Blimes.

Arbitrary Woodstock reference WTF

Of course you can't have an innaccurate and limited poll carried out without [livejournal.com profile] poptimists getting involved, with our great experience in POLL SCIENCE and superior democratic methods. Err. Anyway, I'm clearly not the best mod for this task but away we go.


[Poll #1443342]

It would be more thorough but I appear to be experiencing mild 'stealing wireless fail' so thought I'd just shove it out here quick.

Date: 2009-08-13 11:37 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dubdobdee.livejournal.com
my genres are all kinds of HARDCORE

Date: 2009-08-13 11:50 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] barrysarll.livejournal.com
I love Patrick Wolf's music, but cannot understand what the young folk see in Bloc Party. Then again, nor could I understand my own generation making a fuss about the Strokes, or any generation making a fuss about the Beatles, when both had peers who were vastly more deserving of the attention.

And my parents like the Chemical Brothers, who bore me rigid.

i forgot i forgot

Date: 2009-08-13 11:53 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dubdobdee.livejournal.com
EXPERIMENTAL HORSE!

This unites us all -- by dividing us.

Date: 2009-08-13 12:15 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] jeff-worrell.livejournal.com
20 and under
0 (0.0%)


Oh dere. Time we packed it in?

there was a dog! he had two bones!

Date: 2009-08-13 12:23 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cis.livejournal.com
OK am I the only person in the world who, when faced with an open Spotify application, never has any idea what to listen to?

Back catalogues being theoretically ultra-available on the universal jukebox of the internet is great and all but it doesn't mean I'm actively going to seek out any music from the vast unfamiliar tundra of the 1970s.

Date: 2009-08-13 03:30 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] petronia.livejournal.com
All I know is, every specific musical act-related internet forum I've ever been on has had regular posters who were teens, regardless of how old the act is.

Date: 2009-08-13 05:28 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] skyecaptain.livejournal.com
"Generation gap is a myth to the extent that this means that there's some chasm between OLDS and YOUNGS. Depends on whom, but I imagine more kidz like their parents music than their parents liked *their* parents' music."

I meant this to mean it's mythical NOW; the part at the end was suggesting that the Gen Gap was probably realer in many ways (in music, at least) in the 60's. But that's also because now there are much much much more significant generational gaps -- internet use, LGBT politics, other basic policy stuff. I'm guessing that there are bigger disparities between childrens' views v. parents' views now than there even were in the 60's, actually -- anecdotally speaking, I think you can find plenty of young people in the U.S. who, e.g., are generally homophobic or gay-unfriendly who still oppose anti-gay-marriage legislation, which aligns them socially with their parents (homophobia and gay-unfriendliness) but politically directly opposed to them (not wanting to write laws to that effect).

Divided not by age or genre but by function

Date: 2009-08-13 06:20 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] meserach.livejournal.com
Music is FOR things. Different music for different things!

I think about this mostly in relation to dance music. Dance music, when it shows up in the charts and is therefore in the faces of people who do not go to clubs and dance, is often dismissed as so much undifferentiated noise. What's the problem? Well, you're not supposed to sit on your sofa and LISTEN to it, is what. Dance music makes sense at a dance venue!

Functions aren't necessarily as discrete. I usually thing about the purpose of songs in an emotional sense: angry music, sad music, happy music, sexy music. Each has its place in my life.

Much of the extent of generational differences is purely differences in what functions one needs at different times in their lives. I listened to a lot more angry music in my teens!

The rest is largely a matter of simple salience - the music came out at a time while you were receptive, you were exposed, you made it part of your brain. Critical consensus elevates some artists to "timeless" status, which keeps them salient, and in currency, and thus in people's brains.

Grandpa speaks

Date: 2009-08-14 08:41 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] koganbot
OK, er [wheez], everyone gone home? What hour is this? AM or PM? [cough] Well, say, when I was a wee'un, [hacking cough]....

Sorry, oh yes, um, generation gap! Hah! You want to talk about generation gap! I'll tell ya, in my day, we had generation gaps, subgeneration gaps, prenatal generation gaps, postcoital generation gaps, and every other kind of gap as well, I tell you...

Well, let's start with 1963. In 1963, oh, there was... oh, "Hello Muddah, Hello Fadduh," "Tie Me Kangaroo Down, Sport," "Those Lazy Hazy Crazy Days of Summer," "The End Of The World," "I Love You Because," "I Will Follow Him," "My Boyfriend's Back," "It's My Party"... songs that had almost nothing in common except one thing [gazes into the air]... got bored with pop in '63, I'll say, stopped listening, became a folkie at age 9, got scared and stayed a folkie, I'll tell you, winkling and ripping my van right up to 1966 when... I was saying, about those songs from 1963, those "Surf City"s and those "Mecca"'s. They had zilch and nada in common except for one thing: absolutely nothing remotely like them made it onto the Top 40 in 1966. Other than an anomalous Sinatra and a WTF Lorne Greene, there was nothing. The past was cinders. Talk about gaps, this was a chasm, an abyss, a schism, a gulf. Past was gone, a world of fear ahead.

In 1966 there was no Elvis.
In 1966 there were no Shangri-Las.
In 1966 there were no Shirelles.
In 1966 there was no Nat King Cole.
In 1966 there was hate, like this:

Date: 2009-08-15 03:49 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] katstevens.livejournal.com
I am relieved to discover that the Lex is indeed The Lex. Who knows what sort of metaphysical catastrophe might have occurred was this not the case.

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