#pop music

Spin Me Round was number one all over the world, everywhere. It changed the face of pop music, no question. We took technology further than Trevor Horn. ↗

— Pete Waterman

#everywhere #face #further #horn #me

Pop music has been all but relegated to the remainder bin at MTV and VH1, where high-maintenance concoctions such as Paris Hilton, Flavor Flav, and Hulk Hogan's biohazard clan of bleached specimens provide endless hours of death-hastening diversion. ↗

— James Wolcott

#bin #bleached #clan #diversion #endless

I've always liked pop music. There was a bit of a misunderstanding with the avant-garde rock scene, because I think I was sort of swimming the wrong way, really. ↗

— Robert Wyatt

#avant-garde #because #bit #i #i think

I've never believed that pop music is escapist trash. There's always a darkness in it, even amidst great pop music. ↗

— Thom Yorke

#amidst #believed #darkness #escapist #even

The public, hearing pop music, is, without knowing it, also soaking up jazz. ↗

— Norman Granz

#hearing #jazz #knowing #music #pop

So dance music is now pop music. So now, as a dance producer, what do I have to do? So I'm starting to do alien music, because pop is not pop anymore; we need to go alien to be independent. ↗

— David Guetta

#anymore #because #dance #dance music #go

A lot of pop music is about stealing pocket money from children. ↗

— Ian Anderson

#children #lot #money #music #pocket

That's one wonderful thing about country music - it shifts, ebbs, and flows stylistically, unlike pop music. ↗

— Steven Curtis Chapman

#country #country music #ebbs #flows #music

Do I listen to pop music because I'm miserable or am I miserable because listen to pop music? ↗

— John Cusack

#because #i #listen #miserable #music

The best pop music is the songs that a group of people can dance to, but you can also listen to in your bed and cry. That's something obviously that The Beatles started and... so having that darkness there opens another door. ↗

— Andrew Dost

#another #beatles #bed #best #cry