I used to be able to shave the night before. Back when everything was blonde. Then everything turned gray. Gray shows up a lot more than blonde, sigh.
In my teens and 20's I "needed" the cooler, more modern and upbeat songs.
Today, I loath most of the contemporary stuff and rejoice with the old hymns.
The old hymns have a depth to them.
The newer stuff seems to be the same phrase repeated, ad nauseam.