Back in the early '90s when ecstasy first came to Seattle, I remember watching these little groups of people tripping on this stuff at raves and thinking "WTF?" They were all babbly, touchy feely with themselves and everyone and everything around them and they really made me feel uncomfortable around them (as anyone would when being violated by strangers.) Between the baby talk, the pacifiers in their mouths and the weird smell of Vick's VapoRub everywhere, it felt like partying in a nursery school full of sick kids, but with a killer light show and a Lords of Acid soundtrack.
And I wasn't the only one. Most people just came for the music and to dance. Not to go around in a babbling stupor, dry-humping everything and everyone.
EDM music is supposed to be trippy. (Actually ALL music is supposed to alter your state of mind. There'd be no point in making it if it didn't.)
But to associate EDM with Molly is like associating hip-hop with crack. Or Classic Rock with LSD. Or grunge rock with heroin. Or country music with moonshine. Ridiculous assumptions, but ones that refuse to go away as long as people INSIST on believing them.
It's not the music that determines the drugs associated with it. It's the listener who chooses to live the stereotypes that were created by an ignorant public based on a comparatively few cases that pisses the rest of us off.
Notice also most music fans aren't doing anything at all (well, maybe except for beer and weed) and they are just there to enjoy the MUSIC. But like the guy with cell phone going off during a quiet passage of a classical requiem, it just takes a few people to totally screw it up for everybody else.
And you can find that in ANY public gathering. Music, sports, flea markets - you name it. Just last night, some guy was tweeking out at my local supermarket until the girl at the check out kicked him out.
The music playing over the store PA was Matchbox Twenty.
Just sayin'......
And I wasn't the only one. Most people just came for the music and to dance. Not to go around in a babbling stupor, dry-humping everything and everyone.
EDM music is supposed to be trippy. (Actually ALL music is supposed to alter your state of mind. There'd be no point in making it if it didn't.)
But to associate EDM with Molly is like associating hip-hop with crack. Or Classic Rock with LSD. Or grunge rock with heroin. Or country music with moonshine. Ridiculous assumptions, but ones that refuse to go away as long as people INSIST on believing them.
It's not the music that determines the drugs associated with it. It's the listener who chooses to live the stereotypes that were created by an ignorant public based on a comparatively few cases that pisses the rest of us off.
Notice also most music fans aren't doing anything at all (well, maybe except for beer and weed) and they are just there to enjoy the MUSIC. But like the guy with cell phone going off during a quiet passage of a classical requiem, it just takes a few people to totally screw it up for everybody else.
And you can find that in ANY public gathering. Music, sports, flea markets - you name it. Just last night, some guy was tweeking out at my local supermarket until the girl at the check out kicked him out.
The music playing over the store PA was Matchbox Twenty.
Just sayin'......
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