My parents don't object to Eminem; it was their credit card that bought the CD for Jimmy's birthday!
Cherie doesn't like hard music, either rock or rap, but the sociologist in her gets interested in teenage movements, rap as a part of a movement, all that. She did tell me that whenever a car drives past our house blaring rap music, she gets tense for a second because it sounds so violent. That shocked me a little; whenever I hear rap in a car driving past, I usually recognize the song and I feel a certain...kinship with whoever's listening to the song. Like, we like the same music. Cool, dude. I hadn't realized that Cherie felt the way she does, though I understand where it's coming from.
I don't think Stevie cares for the style of music, but neither he nor Cherie have anything against it or Eminem; they just don't listen to it themselves.
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