You certainly have my sympathies there. My town has something called "Porch Fest" where the several front porches around town become venues for local bands. At least the music's not as mindless as the usual club music. I had a friend over that day which helped me ignore the music and focus on hosting.
On the other hand, there's also the guys across the street who love having loud parties with music on their outdoor balcony on random days. I've got the same issue where the sound itself isn't what bothers me, but rather the idea behind it. The warped narrative in my head usually goes, "I can't respect people who let their inhibitions sink to that level, and now those subhumans are encroaching on my peace and quiet!"
In the end, if it's late and I go up there and ask them to take the party inside, they're actually pretty cooperative. I've never needed to be hostile about it. Often they just need to be reminded that their noise is affecting others in the neighborhood. Sleeping afterwards is tough though, thanks to the rush I get from knowing I was the one who brought tranquility back to the neighborhood.
On the other hand, there's also the guys across the street who love having loud parties with music on their outdoor balcony on random days. I've got the same issue where the sound itself isn't what bothers me, but rather the idea behind it. The warped narrative in my head usually goes, "I can't respect people who let their inhibitions sink to that level, and now those subhumans are encroaching on my peace and quiet!"
In the end, if it's late and I go up there and ask them to take the party inside, they're actually pretty cooperative. I've never needed to be hostile about it. Often they just need to be reminded that their noise is affecting others in the neighborhood. Sleeping afterwards is tough though, thanks to the rush I get from knowing I was the one who brought tranquility back to the neighborhood.