First, I’d like to point out that this isn’t another of these “new music sucks” rants.
In this thread, buddha_david wrote this :
Now, it may have been tongue-in-cheek, but it’s led me to think about the way music, feelings and memories work. And I realize he may be on to something, in my case anyway.
When I look back at my life, I realize that the songs I like can be roughly divided into three categories :
1 - A handful of songs that always have a huge emotional impact on me but that I can’t associate with a particular memory, for example, Baker Street, Song for Guy, Wuthering Heights and Porque te Vas. Do you notice what they have in common ? They were all released in the late 70s, specifically around 1978, at the time when I was probably just starting to pay attention to music (age 2-3). These are songs that do more than move me. Without fail, they conjure up vague but extremely powerful feelings in me, sometimes devastatingly so when I’m sad. It seems that they tap into something deep in my soul. They work as unexplainably as familiar smells, on an almost visceral level.
2 - Innumerable songs that came out between, say, 1980 and 1990. For most of these, I have a distinct memory of listening to them, perhaps not for the first time, but not long after they came out. Some are great, some definitely aren’t, but even the weakest ones have that nostalgia factor that allows me to still find them immensely enjoyable 30+ years later. These are the songs that make me yearn for the “good old days”. They are are tied to clear memories of childhood. Some examples would be Ashes to Ashes, Cambodia and Billie Jean.
3 - Songs that I discovered after my teenage years. Lots of good songs there, too but none that have the emotional impact of the previous ones. Part of it is probably due to some sort “been there, done that” phenomenon. The first time I heard an Am > Em chord progression was a “Whoa” moment. The 157th time, it’s more like “OK, cool. Next !”. But there’s more to it than that. Because I still occasionally hear songs that move me but none have this magical, mesmerizing effect that I tried to descibe above. They’re just “good songs”.
So, only songs from the first two groups could be described as “part of my soul”, which may indicate a cut-off point for the feeling. Do you experience something similar ?