In my childhood there were two TV channels and one national radio channel. Most of the music coming from them was classical, folk songs, jazz, old rock and pop. Once in a blue moon there would be some new "harder edge" rock song in the midst of it all. I cherished all those that I managed to hear and maybe even record. But basically all modern rock music was from albums and cassettes older friends in the neighbourhood were buying and loaning to us kids.
While my grandparents were against most of the modern music back then, considering it to be just screaming and noise, they didn't prevent us from listening it on our own. And my parents were actually encouraging us to get into rock music and were thrilled to see us getting so excited about it. Even the original punk rock explosion, which was of course an exciting revelation to us kids, was ok to parents as long as they didn't have to hear it themselves.
Interestingly enough, it was the other way around with instruments. Dad never supported or accepted getting any instruments. It was grandpa who bought the first recorder and guitar for me and my little brother. He was also teaching us how to play harmonica and was glad to loan it to us if we wanted to play. Unbeknownst to my dad, I bought my first electric guitar with all of my summer work savings and smuggled it into house. Later on it was grandpa who gave his old radio to use it as my first guitar amplifier.
Only music ban in our home was one week of no music at all after grandpa died. Kinda understandable back then, but I felt that grandpa himself would've rather had us honor his time and passing with music.
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Originally Posted by zeekat
Thanks to language barrier we could listen to as many "parental advisory" albums as we wanted.
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Ha, same applied in our home too. Sometimes their questions about what this and this song is about got us kids giving them pretty roundabout answers.