Itās the most wonderful dangerous time of the year! The time when I do everything I can to avoid a certain Christmas song. I donāt even want to mention which song, because just thinking about it for a moment can get it ā quite painfully ā stuck in my head. Itās my most dreaded earworm.
Another reason not to mention The Song is that some people will use it against me. Even people who call themselves my friends. My opinion isnāt a popular one, and friends have been known to tease me about my apparently dubious taste by trying to force me to listen to The Song. Some even seem to question my moral character; How can I be a good person and not like The Song?
Itās hard to explain what bothers me so much about this particular song. Itās something akin to the feeling I get from a Hallmark card āĀ only much worse. The Song makes my skin crawl.
The fact that itās catchy makes The Song particularly likely to become an earworm. Is the ease of getting it stuck in our head part of what makes a bad song bad?
You might think I hate Christmas music. But thatās not the case ā though I donāt love a lot of it, and its ubiquity at this time of year can get aggravating. I once had a Christmas job at a mall. Not just a mall, but a booth in the middle of a mall. A booth just outside an electric organ store. I got pretty sick of hearing Christmas songs played repeatedly on electric organs while I inventoried hideous painted glass decorations. Still, I donāt mind a lot of the specific songs and even enjoy a few of them; thereās only one that elicits such a strong negative reaction.
Some non-Christmas songs have the same effect. Or, I should say, a similar effect ā because for me, The Song is the worst of them all.
Recently, my mother discovered one of my other all-time least favorites, āSeasons in the Sun.ā It turns out to be based on a Jacques Brel song that isnāt bad, but something was definitely lost in translation. What was a stiff drink was transformed into bubble gum. āSeasons in the Sunā brings back memories of when it was my nemesis in the ā70s. My friend whoās a professor of music theory ā and who was always up on top hits ā tells me it was was the #2 song of the year in 1974! What other era gave us so much outstanding and atrocious music all at once?
As surprised as I was at my motherās positive reaction to āSeasons in the Sun,ā of course itās common for people to have very different responses to music. Barry Manilow is up there for me in terms of ā70s mishaps, but for one friend, his music is inextricably linked with good memories. Even I can feel some nostalgia in hearing old tunes that I once passionately loathed.
āMacarthur Parkā has been ranked the worst song ever written, but I donāt think itās so bad. Compare it to āHaving My Baby,ā āDelta Dawn,ā āWives Should Always Be Lovers Too,ā āDark Lady,ā and, of course, the worst one of all: The Song. Those are just a few off the top of my head that are (objectively š) far worse than āMacarthur Park.ā
Whatever makes your top worst list, it adds insult to injury when a song you hate is catchy.
Why do songs get stuck in our heads?
Experts say that songs most likely to become earworms have upbeat tempos, repetition, patterns similar to those in songs weāre familiar with, and large up-and-down leaps in notes. But earworms tend to be individual and can be caused by a song having an emotional charge for the listener.
Iād heard that women are more susceptible to earworms than men, but apparently, earworms are simply longer-lasting and more irritating for women. People with OCD are more susceptible; having some OCD-ish tendencies myself (not to minimize the actual condition, which I donāt have), I can see why Iām prone to earworms.
I didnāt realize just how prone I was till I attended a silent meditation retreat. Sitting in silence with my thoughts, I became aware that I always had a tune in my head ā and it would often get stuck there for a while.
That was during a time when I walked to work. My 45-minute walk could feel meditative, but often Iād find unwanted songs intruding. I devised a trick to get rid of them: humming āDesafinadoā to myself. Not only was the song soothing, but it didnāt have a tendency to form an earworm ā and if it did, who would mind?
I just got a notification to move my car for street cleaning from a service called Donāt Fear the Sweeper. You can guess what song gets stuck in my head every second and fourth Tuesday.
Thereās a Seinfeld reference for everything! Luckily, I donāt know the song in this clip:
Not that knowing a song is a prerequisite for an earworm, if you hear enough of it. I often get hold music stuck in my head, even if Iāve never heard it before. That may seem like a bad thing, but according to this clip from āThis American Life,ā thereās at least one piece of hold music that people enjoy.
What about the background music that people insist on putting on ALL videos these days, even if theyāre instructional or informational? If I can, I mute the sound. It would take only a few minutes for it to get stuck in there!
I experience plenty of earworms featuring songs I do like. When I discovered āHamilton,ā I played it obsessively every morning for months. Many of the songs became friendly earworms, but they could still become aggravating with excessive repetition. Yes, you can even have too much of āHamilton.ā
Itās now December 12, and I still havenāt heard The Song. I no longer do Christmas shopping, which not only makes Christmas far less stressful but also lowers my chances of hearing The Song in a store. Weāre still not venturing out much, which generally makes the season safer when it comes to The Song.
But Iām not kidding myself. I know itās a Christmas minefield out there. I must be prepared, at any moment, for the possibility of having to cover my ears and sing something else as loud as I can.
I got the Christmas song āItās the Most Wonderful Time of the Yearā stuck in my head just from having written it at the beginning of this post. Luckily, itās not The Song. Are you prone to earworms? Are they songs you like or dislike? Let me know in the comments!
That's a good reason to adopt ambient music. It is earworm-resistant! Not really hummable and rarely has lyrics. Joke about ambient music all you like, but it has advantages. Plus, the best examples are quite fresh even after hearing many times. If you ever want a few recommendations, let me know!
Hi Rosana, love this article! I have to say I don't have that ear-worm problem, unless I'm trying to learn a song on the guitar; then I hear it until I learn it, but it's my choice. I can switch songs in and out of my head as easy as flipping a light switch. Now my issue with this article is what you said about Barry Manilow, "Barry Manilow is up there for me in terms of ā70s mishaps..." I have to strongly disagree with this statement. Growing up in Venezuela, he was the biggest thing that hit our world. I danced for the first time with a girl to the song "Mandy". I kissed for the first time while the song "Ready to Take a Chance Again" was playing, and I even started gardening after listening to one of his biggest hits: "Looks like tomatoes". Barry Manilow should be regarded as a National Hero!