![]() (Usually categorized as “trance”, but not always.) Even if the hook is good and even if it would be good for dancing, relentless repetition puts me off my flow. I get agitated when a song loops the same hook for three minutes straight. (Which are usually 90% drivel and 10% incomprehensible anyway, so I generally don’t see the point.) A sprinkling of little four-word clips of movies or robot voice phrases is usually okay.ģ) Slightly varied. If I’m trying to write, the last thing I want is someone pouring words in my ear. This was something Pandora could not seem to comprehend the first time around. But… junk food, remember? Beep beep doot beep doot beep bew bew bew!Ģ) NO LYRICS. I come from a family of musicians, and I’m sure if they were less polite they’d tell my that music is made with instruments and not by some nerd on a computer. I admit that my musical needs are a lot more specific than simply “I need to like this”, but Pandora seems to have figured it out:ġ) Electronic. I don’t know what they changed, but the thing works like magic now. So once I’d worn out everything in my collection I gave Pandora another try. I think in that run it tried giving me both twangy country and violent hard-core gangster rap.īut I’ve been writing a lot in the last couple of years, and I prefer to have music when I write. I kept telling it I hated what it was playing and it kept finding new music that was even further from what I wanted. Each new song it presented was more grating and distasteful than the last. In less than an hour I denounced the entire thing as a sham and gave up on it. It can supposedly find new music you’ll love based on music you already enjoy. The system purportedly classifies a piece of music based on 400 different attributes (genes) like gender of lead vocalist, level of distortion on the electric guitar, type of background vocals, etc. I’m like the guy who is really passionate and fussy about which brand of greasy cheese-dusted junk food he’ll eat.Ī few years ago I found out about Pandora and the Music Genome Project. In general, I don’t get into a band until after they’ve sold out. I’m incredibly picky, I’m irritated by music outside of my tastes, and I like a lot of what most serious music fans (and musicians in particular) would dismiss as mainstream fluff. In fact, I’m the worst sort of music fan: Both elitist and pedestrian. This is because I know nothing about music and my tastes aren’t broad, interesting, or exotic enough to appeal to other people. ![]() I don’t write about music here very often. I have this picture of some guy listening to American folk music and getting an ad to go see The Crystal Method in concert. So in the middle of listening to Timo Maas, Deadmau5, and Daft Punk, I got an advertisement for a bluegrass music festival. Using Pandora the other day, this advertisement popped up next to my music stream:
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