There is something truly comforting about coming across music that is dear to you in a location where you would never have imagined hearing it.
Sure, one can travel the world and hear some crap like Justin Timberlake pretty much anywhere you go these days, but I’m talking more about less popular genres of music that stop you in your tracks because of a harmonic disconnect; why are they playing that music here???
Listening to a bunch of Mongolians singing BeeGees songs on the trans-Siberian railroad in 1995 was one such experience which comes to mind from my personal travels. It was an unpleasant experience, but a memorable one nonetheless.
Journalist David Farley, writing for World Hum, experienced his own musical double-take when recently visiting Nove Hrady in the Czech Republic. The music that unexpectedly caught his ear? Funk. Czech funk. I love it.
More importantly, a shared love for funk opened up a dialogue and brief friendship with what otherwise would have been a total stranger in Nove Hrady. Now that is the power of music.