hollis (they/them) currently studying classics and archaeology.
jon: plays fucking classical music and talks over it the whole time about the history of the composer and makes references to a bunch of historical events you have never heard of
martin: look. i love martin. i adore him. but we all know mr “retro aesthetic” would play the fucking beatles.
tim: instead of having a spotify playlist like a normal person he has a shit ton of meme songs downloaded on his phone to play whenever he gets the aux. if you dont want to listen to moms spaghetti and crawling in my crawl the whole ride do not pass this man the aux.
sasha: plays weird synth indie, not necessarily bad sounding but disconcerting to know that this is the music taste of a woman who can access your social security number
melanie: her taste in music isnt so much “songs that sound good” as it is “songs that sound raw” and she always gets caught up in the emotion and sings along but never bothered learning the real lyrics. the result is her scream singing approximations of los campensinos.
georgie: playlist is a mix of “sad indie” and “heavy metal” and is incredibly jarring. its russian roulette for whoever is driving except instead of getting your head blown off you jump out of your skin as a german man plays an acoustic guitar directly into your speaker
basira: starts playing an audiobook that shes already like halfway through and spaces out listening to it so you cant even ask her about whats going on
daisy: tries to get you into some weird radio drama/podcast youve never heard of, looks over at you every five minutes for your reaction while you have to pretend that youve been paying attention
elias: would either play white noise to “settle everyones nerves” or play some fucked up recounting of a serial killer or something that no one has the mental energy to hear about
peter lukas: fuck it. sea shanties.