Pavarotten, definitely not my kind of music, a doubtless diabetic fat git who squeals like a pig with a truncheon being forced up his fucking arse diagonally after being covered in PAVA spray.
Whilst giving birth to a litter of ten pit bull puppies. Hungry pit bull puppies. Without a minge, until one is carved out with a rusty, blunt penknife.
The blackened doom breed of opera though, that I do like.
Until I hit maybe half a century in age I felt the same about opera.
It is something that has grown on me. Not sure if it is age or just that I've had time to listen to more of it.
I used to think that most people who claimed to like opera were only pretending so that they could appear cultured. Actually that's probably still the case.
I'm not beyond hope though. I'm not listening to opera CDs in my car (my kids would kill me). Just the occasional dose is enough.
I do really like that doom opera though.
One type of music that drives me mad is Balinese music. It's okay in very small doses, but if you stay on a Balinese resort they've got it going the whole bloody time. Not that I can afford to stay in a Balinese resort any more, but going back about a dozen years it was possible to stay in a big villa in a very swish resort for about $50 a night and still just about have the resort to yourself (terrorism dampened the enthusiasm for Balinese holidays for a while there).