sinsboldly wrote:
I remember my mother burning my Beatles' posters and fan mags when I was 14.
She told me that their music was all a waste of time, that they were nothing, nothing, did I hear? I would never be taken seriously if I listened to such 'inhuman screeching.' My father and uncle loved to tease me to outraged tears that 'rock and roll' was jungle music and was a fad about to die out because "older people didn't care for it"
of course, Mom
never found out that that night she thought I was at Suzannah's slumber party I had actually gone with some older friends to Kansas City (181 miles one way!) to see them perform.
Rock on! ![thumleft :thumleft:](./images/smilies/icon_thumleft.gif)
Yes, but is Glenn Miller being beamed into space? I think not. Looks like that "inhuman screeching" is so representative our popular music that it will outlast us as it slips away across the universe.
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here be dragons