I can’t imagine being so pressed about someone else’s enjoyment of music that I have to create a nefarious plot in my mind to explain it.

I actually love the new Robyn album, but admittedly there are no bangers on it. It’s more of a vibe kind of album. I would recommend listening to it again when you’re in more of a solemn mood.

Why does my Kate Bush comment keep disappearing?

Kind of surprised to see Yume Nikki here. Don’t get me wrong, I love the game, but it comes off more as surreal and sometimes disturbing rather than scary. Still, if this gets more people to check it out, that’s great.

FYI, Kate Bush’s debut album is called “The Kick Inside,” not “Wuthering Heights.”

I always crack up at the way she says “It’s your baby!”

Nostra piccola principessa del pop (other than Kylie Minogue, I mean) is coming to bring back everything the darkness stole. (Sorry Ariana, Sweetener really didn’t cover it)

FYI, the 1st Kate Bush album is called “The Kick Inside,” not “Wuthering Heights.”

The Jared Leto of fruits.

I was pleasantly surprised to hear Disasterpiece’s music scoring the (really great and really beautiful) video game Hyper Light Drifter after being obsessed with It Follows’s score myself.

It’s kind of funny how the whole musique concrete genre, and to a lesser extent atonal music, sort of became associated with horror collectively. I remember my music professors (understandably) becoming annoyed with the “sounds like a horror movie” comments whenever we got to that era of music history.

The bad thing about being a horror fan is the more you watch, the harder and harder is becomes for new horror films to actually scare you. For me, it’s not the jump scares or the gore or monsters in the dark that scare me anymore. It has to be some story or character-related development or concept that creeps me out.…

I really hate this whole Mad Max cosplay thing this character has become. Let’s go back to the luchador mask plz

I always try to explain to people that Robyn was like the beta-test version of Britney/Mandy Moore/Jessica Simpson/etc., and they always look at me like I’m crazy. Does nobody remember “Do You Know (What It Takes)“?

With all due respect to Body Talk (and I have a lot of love for those EPs/album), I actually think her self-titled album is better. “Who’s that Girl?” wouldn’t have been my pick, but “Handle Me” and “Be Mine!” are stone-cold classics.

Missing “Disco Tits” by Tove Lo. In my mind, she wrote that song after trying poppers for the first time.

I feel compelled to share whenever JCVD or Universal Soldier is the topic at hand that the sight of Van Damme’s buttcheeks from the first movie was literally the moment I realized I was gay.

I’m really grateful that the CW believed in this show enough to let Bloom and McKenna tell this story through to its end in spite of its dismal viewership numbers (ditto with Jane the Virgin). It’s one of the only shows that’s still appointment TV for me.

I agree. The show teaches positive lessons about body-shaming, awkward and gross changes during puberty, consent, sexuality, etc. that it seems silly to clutch pearls over any of the profanity, nudity, and gross-out humor (which kids will definitely be exposed to from other sources anyway).

Hear, hear. Season 1, Episode 7 is the first truly great episode of Bojack, with that now-signature gut-punch of an ending.