I love music. Love it. I love hearing something new. I enjoy finding different groups. I am thrilled with concerts. Music motivates, inspires and grounds me. It can push me to walk the track for miles. It can also push me out of a funk. Sometimes it's even the deal breaker for holding back the tears. But whatever the emotion it evokes...I listen. I love. I wish that I had more free time to search for new music. I am appreciative when someone sends me a name to check out. I don't miss a free concert that might introduce me to something wonderful. My other blog is based on music and the therapy it provides. As a Mom about to hit 40 I have realized that I am the woman I used to make fun of...ya know the one that I thought should be listening to Celine Dion but isn't. See I still like the new stuff. I stay semi-current. I might not be as cool as the Brooklyn folk but I'm definitely not listening to the easy stations. When I'm pissed I listen to heavy rap. When I'm light I listen to dance and pop. You get the idea. I have never been defined by a music style preference and I don't think that will change anytime soon.
All this being said...and aware that I am terribly late to the cool party...I have finally checked out dub step. Dub Step...yep, I'm old because somewhere as I type this I realize how silly it sounds. That's ok though...remember my mantra: "This is the youngest I will ever be!". I went to Playlist where they have featured genre lists of music and guess what? Dub Step has it's very own. I listened for quite a while. I find it funny that the new generation likes to change it up a little and give it a fresh title. But back in the day I liked me some techno and I think this is his cousin. It also has a layered percussion and synthesized sound that I find pretty cool. Maybe it IS just a guy and his Mac but it will get my ass moving around that track when I finally find my way back to it!!!
Now as for being old...I love it for a bit but after some time I need to stop listening and in the sigh of relief that comes after the silence...I realize I'm not that young after all. ;)
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