I usually have music playing in my head, pleasant enough; I define an Earworm, like a tapeworm, as a song you really wish was not banging around in yer skull: “Why the hell is that parasite there??? I don’t even like that song…Gahhh, please get it outta here!”
Biggest Horrid earworm, the above mentioned Terry Jacks song,“Seasons in the Sun”
It’s cringe-worthy, but my mind remembers it intact from Jr. High days, and I didn’t like it then. Once it gets going, it’s hard to shake, more like an earleech.
A couple of years ago, The Stephanie Miller radio show ran a Bad 70’s Earworm theme for a few days, where callers suggested the worst of that lot, mighty entertaining. (It was spurred on by my writing in about the horrid Terry Jacks song being played as background music for the Dangerous 70’s Toys theme the previous week.) Might be worth listening to that show, Una, if they could send the files to you.
To try to flush out an earworm, it helps me to sing the song out loud with ridiculous lyrics:
“We had joy, we had fun,
Until this shitty bubblegum
It’s a whining ass song
M’feryer needs to be Gone…” The laughter seems to dislodge the beast.
My current earworm is an exception to the rule. At first, it was annoying, because it was just popping up all the time. It’s the result of a current Netflixation; watching all the episodes of Curb Your Enthusiasm in a row, every night. The theme song is “Frolic”, by Italian composer Luciano Michelini. It was an earworm of Larry David’s from a bank commercial he once heard. Now, it is a permeating earworm of mine, but, it’s become quite pleasant, especially in terms of it’s intended balance on the show to a crazy world. What to make of that?
And, last; I’ve always wondered if the hefty dose of earworms current generations have will all come out in our elderly years. Picture a bunch of future seniors sitting in rockers out on the porch of the retirement home, smiling and nodding to The Flintstones theme song…“We’ll have a gayyyyy olllld tiiiimmmee!”