The past is never dead. It's not even past [William Faulkner, Requiem for a Nun . ] .
What have we learned? Music, indeed
Music never really goes away. The pop tunes of the past come back to haunt us
Musical taste is one of the many, many things that divide us from our forebears. We listen, we roll our eyes. Someday, guaranteed, somebody will be listening to our favourite hit...
...and cringing.