1. Andrew Loud Wanker - cos he's rubbish.
2. that bint out of T'Pau, Carol Dreck... Deck Her... no, Decker: i'd rather listen to a fingernail down a blackboard.
3. more or less anything called R&B these days, if it isn't John Lee Hooker etc. (The Stones would do at a pinch, but not this over-produced pap).
4. Mozart. predictable diddly diddly music, highly over rated, and he was a cunt.
5. all the norah jones/katie melua/that dead bird (oh yeah, eva cassidy) clones, cos they're aural wallpaper. (the horror of typing all this has made my ability to use upper case letters desert me again).
6. all those "holiday" songs - the tomato sauce twats; the macerena; "Saturday Night"; and that god-awful one from years back, which i always thought was recorded as a charity record by people with severe learning difficulties - "Live is Life".
7. anything by footballers. ever. including national stuff. and
especially world cup stuff. possibly sportspeople in general.
8. soppy love shite: "Hello" by lionel retchy; "i Just Called To Say... FUCK OFF!" (not really, but it should be) by stevie wonder-why-the-fuck-he-thought-that-was-a-good-idea; "The Lady In Red" by chris de bleurgh; etc., etc. nuke the fuckers.
9. Abba. i don't need a reason. oh, all right then - because they're Abba.
10. pretentious arty farty jazz/noisenik stuff, cos people only pretend to like it to be cool, even though the crap actually makes their earwax boil.
i have to stop now? pants - i was just getting into my stride, too...