I'm sure we've all had this happen. You really enjoy something be it art, sports, work etc but then you come across a bit of information that ruins it by association.
A fairly recent one of these moments for me was watching the music video for Tainted Love. I have very fond memories of listening to it with my sister on our old sports radio in our cottage treehouse during the summer. It's one of my ultimate nostalgic songs.
Then I recently came across the music video.
When it isn't funny, it's uncomfortable. The voice did give me the image of someone more aggressive and in-control of the situation which enabled them to get away from the bad place they're in. This video gave me a wimpy spoiled brat that is heavily implied to be involved in the classical Greek tradition of pederastry. What makes the implied pedophilia funny is that the song is about how she has control over him and is a slave to his emotions. His ranting while throwing a hissy fit are complete with his slave going "OOOOOOOHHHHH" (superimposed with a hilarious bug-eyed expression) as if a sick burn having never before graced the ears of the gods was being delivered.
To a 10 year old girl.
From a 20-something-year-old manchild.
So now I can't listen to the song without laughing or cringing.
What are your moments of personal ruination?
A fairly recent one of these moments for me was watching the music video for Tainted Love. I have very fond memories of listening to it with my sister on our old sports radio in our cottage treehouse during the summer. It's one of my ultimate nostalgic songs.
Then I recently came across the music video.
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To a 10 year old girl.
From a 20-something-year-old manchild.
So now I can't listen to the song without laughing or cringing.
What are your moments of personal ruination?