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Favorite band/musician you "might" worry others think is uncool

My playlists and album collection practically scream out a description of me: White, fiftyish Southern straight cis male with a left-wing bent and a weakness for the literary. Isbell, Sturgill, Shovels & Rope, Brandi Carlile, John Prine, all the Americana typicals, plus many bands who never have and never will play a place bigger than The Orange Peel in Asheville.

With all that on the table: I will not apologize for my deep and abiding love for the Go-Gos.
 
I don't ever worry about that, but I had a heck of a time getting someone to come to a Steely Dan show with me several years back. My wife and her cousin finally agreed to go.
 
My playlists and album collection practically scream out a description of me: White, fiftyish Southern straight cis male with a left-wing bent and a weakness for the literary. Isbell, Sturgill, Shovels & Rope, Brandi Carlile, John Prine, all the Americana typicals, plus many bands who never have and never will play a place bigger than The Orange Peel in Asheville.

With all that on the table: I will not apologize for my deep and abiding love for the Go-Gos.

It's funny (to me): At the music festival I went to last fall, I saw Brandi Carlile — but I thought I was going to see Belinda Carlisle.
 
My playlists and album collection practically scream out a description of me: White, fiftyish Southern straight cis male with a left-wing bent and a weakness for the literary. Isbell, Sturgill, Shovels & Rope, Brandi Carlile, John Prine, all the Americana typicals, plus many bands who never have and never will play a place bigger than The Orange Peel in Asheville.

With all that on the table: I will not apologize for my deep and abiding love for the Go-Gos.

One of the highlights of my career was a one-on-one interview with Go-Gos bass player Kathy Valentine in the community room at a grocery store in Austin. Her memoir had just been published and she was about to go on a book tour that ended up getting axed because of Covid. She was so very nice.
 
I may have turned the volume up with whenever this song (or other of theirs) came on the radio.

Didn't give a F then in my early 20s, sure as heck don't give a F now 20 years later.



Still break out a few of their CDs every once In awhile.
 
End of thread. What do I win?

(And, yes, watch the video for your enhanced pleasure.)

 

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