All sound is music to my ears. As a boy, I'd squeak the metal
gate and try to figure out what notes were playing (yeah, I have
an impractical perfect pitch that I only use to amuse myself
with these days), or hear the rhythm in machinery, or the
musical intonations of speech. I like things that are dissonant
so I can find the hidden patterns, although i also appreciate
straightforward musical patterns. I curse at Arms of an Angel
(in my mind - I rarely curse irl unless for humor or because
it's super-important) when I would hear it on the TV; first
because it just starts to emotionally manipulate me before I can
stop it... but mostly... ...because of the power it has over
large amounts of people to fork over their money to what might
well be a good cause... but to me, is abusive.
