Compatibility
Posted on December 18, 2006 @ 11:43 am

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I’ve come to the conclusion that people ought to not consult horoscopes when considering compatibility with other people. (Which is bunk anyway.) No, it ought to be about the key things that you like. . . Dog people should stay with dog people, Pepsi people should stay with Pepsi people and people who don’t like gifts should be with people who don’t like to give gifts. Not to say that it doesn’t or can’t work. It is possible that someone who loves Noam Chomsky will get along with a follower of George Will. . . it just is a bit of a harder road.

For example, one of my favourite movies is The Iron Giant and I have theory that people that don’t like it, don’t have a soul. You know, no pressure or anything. I made Stuart watch it and he lied and told me he liked it. I might not be living in London if he had told me the truth.

This of course extends out to music. If someone hates your favourite artist, you know that they are evil. Stuart has long mocked my iPod and my varied taste. . . I have fado, blues, jazz, rock, classical, rockabilly. . . Whenever we are out and there is some world music playing, he asks me if it is on my iPod.

Often it is.

When we were in the Istanbul airport last spring, a Noir Désir song (they’re a French Rock Band) was playing over the speakers.

“Thomas? Is this on your iPod?”

“Yes, Stuart.”

“God help us if your iPod is the only remnant that archaeologists have for what people listened to.”

I signed up on Last FM a month or so ago. I’ve known about it for a while, but didn’t bother until Richard invited me. Stuart just discovered the wonders of it and insisted that I make him a friend.

He told me that he is monitoring what I am listening to.

>Sigh<

Personally, I really don’t care what he says. I think my ability to think outside the musical box is to my credit. As good as they are, (and I love them) but I’m sorry, I don’t think man can live on The Beatles, The Stones and Led Zeppelin alone.

Anyway, if you would also like to see what I have been listening to, check out the sidebar.

In my main defence against Stuart’s constant dismissal of my música is Robby Williams. I have never and I will never get Robby Williams –unlike some people that I could name.

So Take That.

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4 Responses
Scott E D Says:

It could be worse you could be dating someone that said with no irony at all, “Do you want to go see Christina Aguilera with me?”

jen Says:

“A while back, Dick, Barry and I agreed that what really matters is *WHAT* you like, not what you *ARE* like. Books, records, films – these things matter! Call me shallow, it’s the fucking truth.”

high fidelity

Ma Barker Says:

area 51 - ex-files
that sort of says it all!
A zillion years ago.
It seems that long ago.
You helped broaden my musical horizons.
Thank you.
But I still like Patsy Cline as much as Billy Holiday :)
But if you take all that dh & I don’t agree on - the list would be just tooo long. Good thing we both like cats.
But monitor me - I would squash him like a bug. So I wouldn’t want to be in dear sil’s shoes - You are WOMEN!

Vol Abroad Says:

I married a guy who’s main goal when we went to Vegas last year was to see Celine Dion. I went with him…to buy his ticket. He’s not allowed to play that music in the house when I’m home.

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