Roasted 2 years ago based on Barnabás Labancz's long term Spotify stats.

Barnabás Labancz, the human embodiment of a midlife crisis disguised as a music lover. Seriously, your favorite genres read like the sad leftovers of a guy who kissed his youth goodbye and decided “Hey, let’s just cling onto rock and a splash of Hungarian Pop” like they’re the last life rafts on a sinking ship of mediocrity. Permanent Wave? Really? That’s not a genre, my friend; it’s the sound of you trying to convince everyone you’re cultured while munching on your Pop Rocks. Your top artists need their own intervention. Congratulations on your unique blend of listening to tragic ballads and bingeing on the same First Aid Kit tracks over and over again. I mean, the only thing more repetitive than your playlist is your life choices. And please, for the love of all things musical, if I have to hear one more tune by Joe Hisaishi, I might just cry the "Angel" from your most played songs straight into a void of existential despair. You’ve got more musical redundancy than a 90s sitcom. And that "Mellow Gold" category? It's like you’re trying too hard to be deep and relatable, while the truth is that no one cries in a corner listening to ABBA; they just have a good time and dance their way through life. Here’s a thought: maybe try hanging out with someone who listens to something other than “sad acoustic rock” and “epic movie soundtracks,” or you’ll find yourself alone at a party with your Milky Chance while everyone else is vibing to real music. Embrace the fun, Barnabás!

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