Which is worse, when people love a film/TV show/book/comic you hate, or when people hate a film/TV show/book/piece of music/comic you love?
Personally I'd go with the second option, though I try not to let either bother me. I know my tastes run eclectic, and I often really get something out of enjoying something other hate (I think it's arrested development, born out of too much punk rock in high school).
When someone loves something I despised I notice myself becoming much more frustrated because:
A) I am a snob, and can't imagine people loving a lot of what I consider filth, at least not until I stop to think about the trash I love.
B) I'm afraid this popularity means stuff I hate will overshadow stuff I love.
C) Often people react rather offensively when I say I didn't enjoy something they loved, because I am a snob, and that reaction breeds contempt.
But what about you guys?
Personally I'd go with the second option, though I try not to let either bother me. I know my tastes run eclectic, and I often really get something out of enjoying something other hate (I think it's arrested development, born out of too much punk rock in high school).
When someone loves something I despised I notice myself becoming much more frustrated because:
A) I am a snob, and can't imagine people loving a lot of what I consider filth, at least not until I stop to think about the trash I love.
B) I'm afraid this popularity means stuff I hate will overshadow stuff I love.
C) Often people react rather offensively when I say I didn't enjoy something they loved, because I am a snob, and that reaction breeds contempt.
But what about you guys?





