Published by JPLand on 27 Aug 2010
My Taste is Better than Yours
Editor’s Note: After clicking “publish” on this post, I ran across this article about music and the human body. The final line of the article seems very appropriate - “ ‘Our bodies,’ Dr. Kraus concluded, ‘are made to be moved by music and move to it.’ ”
One of the things that I’m very passionate about, but rarely blog about is music. It’s really a tough subject to talk about. Everyone feels like they have to one-up your suggestion or rave about their own tastes. If you ever disagree with someone’s musical tastes, they act like you have stabbed them in the face and insulted their family.
So please allow me to stab you in the face and insult your family by suggesting that your taste in music in inferior to mine. I am one of the millions that claims to have an eclectic taste in music. But that never includes heavy metal, gangsta rap, or grunge. My likes and dislikes are typically regardless of the genre. Take country music for example. I love a good, clean, powerful voice like Martina McBride but I can’t stand the twangy style of Kenny Chesney or people like that. (See what I mean? If you like him, you should take this as an insult.)
It’s nearly impossible to explain what it is about really good music that draws me in. Harry Connick Jr’s big band, Keith Urban’s lyrics, John Mayer’s guitar, tight harmony, clean acoustic guitar, rhythmic piano. I know the music that I love and hearing it makes me excited. It completely changes my mood. I know what I don’t like and no matter how much you explain it to me, it will never make me change my opinion. Likewise, if you’re not a fan of Keith Urban, my explanation of his harmonic guitar playing won’t change your mind.
All of that to ask this question:
Are religious views similar to musical tastes?

About 7 or 8 years ago, the craze to hit the video gaming was called “DDR”. For those of you that are out of the loop, DDR (Dance Dance Revolution) is a game that requires the participants to step on a pad in specific spots in time with the music. Think of the old Nintendo powerpad but with a groove. The game was monstrously huge in Japan and saw some moderate success in the US. An unexpected market for the DDR series came from people that were looking for a way to get fit but also have fun. Heck, Kelley and I even bought a couple of mats (on sale for $7) and used them to get our legs in shape. Twice.
A more recent craze has been the Rock Band / Guitar Hero series on the game stations. Participants select their instrument of choice (lead guitar, bass guitar, drums, or microphone) and then follow the on-screen prompts for making sweet music. The premise is compelling because people with absolutely no musical talent (me) can feel like the a star playing “Sweet Child of Mine.” I went to my first Rock Band party this past weekend and was amazed at how much fun the game was. One of the more seasoned participants was able to play the guitar and sing at the same time. It was so much fun that I told Kelley that we have to get the game. Do you know how awesome that drum set would look sitting in our closet?

Last week, Kelley was asked to sing and was forced into using me as the background noise. For those of you who are interested, I’ve attempted to upload the mp3 so that you can listen to it. Here’s Kelley singing Remember Your Chains from