Disgustingly Middle of the Road

What is your favorite genre of music?

When it comes to music I went from the Osmonds to Barry Manilow and stopped.

I love strong lyrics, meaning, and melody. I do not love people screaming at me with a loud rock cacophony making it incomprehensible. Noise is not music.

I tend to stay quiet among my friends and never admit that I don’t know who 90% of these people are. Isn’t a Prodigy just clever?

There are random songs that I love “I believe I can fly”, “Something inside so strong.”, “I made it through the rain”, “Impossible dream”. I could go on…and further on than my friends might realise. Even to classical: “Eine Kleine Nachtmusic”, the “Bolero” before Torvill and Dean.

I see all my friends reminiscing about their head banging days, but I didn’t spend an hour on my hair every morning to start that nonsense. Nor did I like risking my ears for Pink Floyd played at ear shattering, neighbourhood annoying, levels. I also like 50s music, plus the Bees Gees, the Monkeys, the Beatles, and goodness knows who else.

By the time you’ve mentioned the Osmonds and Manilow you’ve been written off by all but those who understand.

The much more hip tend to smile indulgently and say “bless her” even though they’re of an age that you hear a lot about their hips that has more to do with “dare I try to roll over” than rock ‘n roll.

Whereas as with the Osmonds, who actually covered any number of sounds with a great deal of musical flexibility, and in Wayne Osmond had one of the greatest rock guitarists ever, and Barry Manilow, you had a range of thoughtful, melodic, music that stays in your heart forever, if the meaning reaches you.

I like meaning not noise. I also love the original rock (around the clock)!

Ah happy days. reputation for coolness wrecked, don’t care. 🤣

They were cool then! Image from MSN
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Published by debdancingstarhawken7

I'm a writer, public speaker, medium, and spiritual thinker. I suffered from acute anxiety from the age of 16 until I was well into my 50s, when I finally found methods that helped me to put it behind me. My struggles led to me exploring life through poetry, then plays, and over a 15 year period I made notes for a self help book which I published in 2015. Details on the book page. Although I am a psychic medium and loved the work, it didn’t feel right for me. It was an utter privilege, but my path was the exploration of what it means to be spirit in the real world and how we can make practical use of those abilities. Nowadays I write, blog, and teach soul-centred living, which is a gentle way of undoing past programming and connecting to your essential self, or soul. If you’re interested email me and we can chat. No pressure, it’s right for you or it’s not and you will know. The groups meet on line so no going out on cold, wet, winter’s evenings. On a personal note, I’m based in the UK. Married with five cats, no children, and four grandchildren, thanks to our inherited daughter, who has gifted us four beautiful little people that bring us such joy. Hope you enjoy the blogs. Deb xx

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