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What does science have to say about the endorphin rush I get from listening to Taylor Hicks?
Here’s an embedded YouMind’sEye video on the concept of imprinting: [Start video] We see a little gosling hatching from an egg, its shaky head turns and it sees a mother goose. Gosling imprints on mom, and we see an idealized pond with a line of cute baby birds trailing behind her. Cut to biologists using handpuppets to raise orphaned goslings, preventing them from imprinting on humans. Next we see the adolescent birds learning to fly, and then learning to migrate by following an ultralight. Next we see a human baby grinning at his mother’s breast; after which a group of teenagers is shown bonding and listening to music that satisfies their need to rebel, to establish themselves as individuals. [End video]
Neuroscientists used to think that the brain only imprinted on things (mom, food, music) during certain fixed developmental periods, and once that period was over the brain would reject the foreign and new. But studies have concluded that animal brains are more fluid and flexible than previously thought. We can imprint on things outside of the developmental periods, just less readily. New theory says imprinting is mainly a process of addiction. You experience something through your senses and, if all goes well, your brain registers pleasure through the release of endorphins. If you return to the same pleasure enough times, an expanded and permanent neural path is created in your brain, ensuring you keep going back for more. Yin and yang: imprinting is the positive aspect of addiction.
As teenagers we need to finish the development of the cerebral cortex, so we deeply imprint on the music we listen to during those years. This is not a post asking you to list the music you loved as a teenager. Instead, how do we imprint as adults when the imprinting is a slower and less automatic process? You listen to a musician for the first time: there’s a tingle of interest, pleasure, something familiar, yet foreign. In fact, the neuroscientists say the experience has to seem a little familiar to activate that first mild endorphin release. I hear you, you are muttering, “Well, duh! Of course, I listen repeatedly to music I like.” My question is: who’s really in charge here? You got a mild shot of endorphins from hearing something the first time, and then you amplified the pleasure pathway in your brain through repetition. Over time, the music has activated enough endorphins to make you addicted. You think you are choosing to listen again, but perhaps it’s more like you need to listen again.
This is not to say you will imprint on any musician that you listen to; if you feel aversion to the music, you stop listening. Here’s a strange aspect of our brain’s fluidity: There is a theory that, even in adults, food aversions can be ameliorated by repeated exposure. Tasting a hated food more than 30 times will begin to transform the brain itself and make the flavor more familiar, and familiar becomes a mild form of enjoyment. You could experiment with a music genre or a song that you don’t like and try to cultivate less distaste for it through repetition. If you don’t want to clutter your brain with something you dislike, pick a less loved song of a musician you do like, and listen to that song more than 30 times in as short a time as possible. What happens?
Our friend “what” previously asked us to discuss the experience of emotion when listening to music. I suggest we have to imprint on an artist to get the maximum endorphin rush. That is, there are levels of emotional reaction to music, and part of the intensity can be explained by your brain on the drug of the musician. Deep imprinting, imprinting that we participate in with our intellect and our emotions, makes certain music necessary to us. For example, I could no more go without Van Morrison in my life than I could a sip of fine wine or a caress. Of course I could live without him, but I would suffer withdrawal. Van has been carefully cultivated in my brain over two decades of adult life. Taylor Hicks has managed to do the same in a year and a half. How?
He did it by accessing pathways already created by Van Morrison. Some familiar ostinato vocal riffs, emotional commitment, harmonica work with overtones of jazz and blues, hints of spiritual themes—all these elements hijacked old pathways. So, he had a shortcut to my pleasure centers. I widened Hicks-specific endorphin pathways through repetition, repetition, repetition. Here’s the best part: after I had imprinted on Taylor Hicks, I found that his repeated musical references to Van Morrison made me crave Van more than I ever did before. The feedback loop expanded and deepened.
What music have you imprinted on as an adult? By “imprinted” I mean, you need the music and the musician. Your brain would not let you give up this music without a struggle. I think it’s possible to enjoy certain music without imprinting on it, so why not explore why you have or have not imprinted on certain music. Were there barriers you couldn’t overcome with some music?
categories: music, thought
tags: imprinting, mind, taylor hicks, Van Morrison
posted by guinness at 10:04 am
Well, I will think about your question, I promise (my first thought is Ray Charles… I can’t go too long without some Ray). But I first want to thank you for giving a scientific explanation for my addiction to Taylor Hikcs. Maybe my family and friends will be a little more tolerent of what they consider to be pretty weird, unusual behavior on my part!
Interesting post. At first I was not going to add to it but just see what others had to offer. Then I thought — “ah what the hoot.” First off I really understand all the stuff the psychoneurological community ‘thinks’ they know about imprinting. *Thinks* being the operative word for me. I was trained as an Experimental Psychologist; even did the graduate school crap in that field — taught the stuff at college level for a while –I let that career sojourn truncate my former path as a musician - and these days I’m attempting to make my way as a writer — so hey times and seasons-but the music remains –through it all the music remains. It’s my blood! OK — so let me weight in on this imprinting and music. I think we have a few types of people who hear music and I don’t think they hear the same things. We have folks that really don’t like music for the music but enjoy the memory joggers that come from key songs that were playing at key times in their life. They might like a party and want music because music makes it fun - but not for the music itself. These people don’t find themselves on the floor in the dark with the headphones on trying to absorb every nuance of a song. They don’t pour over the lyrics trying to crawl into the writer’s mind and use the lyrics to truly take them to a new world. They instead hear a song on the radio — bop to it — key in on one or two lines that they usually remember a little wrong and sing off key if at all without knowing they are off.
They are bored through the instrumental parts (even if they pretend to care because perhaps caring seems cool among their friends at the time.) As they go through life music figures in only as a frame — as the support actor in their play. Music is never their main course. They have the stake instead or maybe the nacho. Then there are the fools like me who forget I’m even eating if music of any quality can be heard even dimly at a distance.
Imprinting takes repetition — and is tied to the primary needs with which we are born. I posit that some of us are born with a hunger for music that is as deep as our need for food and warmth. Before I could talk well — I hungered for music and certain sounds did something in my heart and spirit that needed no pairing or practice to solidify. I believe some people are born with the pathways already in place. The music is so powerful for them that the music all but obliterate anything else that is going on at the moment. The music IS.
Pairings can strengthen but are not needed to create the bond.
Let’s take two people, one reacts to music like an al la carte dish and the other like the main course. Next, we take a song that each finds very pleasing and we expose the a la carte person to 80,000 pairings of that song and song like it The main course person only gets 5 pairings. I hypothesize that the a la carte person will ceiling out way lower and will never cross over to the land where music is the main course no matter what the exposure because I believe the external experience of hearing the music is paired with different types of soil in our hearts. Some soil is ripe and waiting and hungering to make the marriage of sound and heart grow — some soil just will never be there.
So — For me Taylor Hicks effected me as he did/does not because of practice imprinting Van or Cooke or Joe —or Ray but because when his voice did awesome stuff in that audition and his soul conveyed that music was not just his main course but his salad — and appetizer and dessert and the air he breathed for life itself it touched something I was born with too. I felt — “OH my GOD I understand this kid and he has to never let anything steal this from him!” — I thought of the ways I had let the world’s call to the practical take me from my guitar–into ‘respectable jobs’. I deeply wanted better for this young talent who didn’t just perform music he was one of the few who was music. If we took music out of Taylor Hicks he’d be a limp, lifeless, rage doll in the corner. It’s simply who he is. It’s a soul thing.
I had that rush of emotional energy when I heard ” .. and that’s why I’m gonna live in Sausalito one day…. I’ll have a house overlooking San Francisco Bay…and my driveways gonna be called Ocean Way…”. It had been a while since I listened to the “olde” Taylor. That sure connected all the neurons for me.
I imagine that the questions here are ones I’m going to have to come back to more than once, but I’ll say that when Hicks dug his musical claws into my brain, I had absolutely no sensation that it was because of accessing familiar path ways. What it felt like was more like an earthquake that opened pathways where there were none before.
I know this isn’t literally true, because I’ve since identified many of the sources of pleasure I get from his music, and they are the same sources I get from the much more ancient music I otherwise listened to, but the parallels are well beneath the surface - no commonality of message, vocal style, instrumentation, rhythm, for example.
So was it because of imprinting on a deeper level, or something else? My gut feeling is “something else” - more like exposing a hole that had been long but poorly patched over. Exposing it, and beginning to fill it at the same time. Did it happen with this musician because of the match of his particular skill or style to my particular need, or was it something that was ready to happen no matter what? I think it’s the former, but it really doesn’t matter. The interesting thing is that now that this shift has happened, other music is coming in as well.
What’s comment made me think an interesting question to explore would be — Where were we musically the year before hearing Hicks if we are among the group who was strongly impacted by him. If someone on our blog was not impacted by him then the question would be what musician if any changed you profoundly in recent years–and how. I think these questions flow almost naturally from the very thoughtful post that Guinness brought us today. Thanks again Guinness for such a neat piece!
As an adult I guess I have imprinted on Ray LaMontagne in the biggest way. And it did take several listens, but when it happened it just took over my heart and my mind. I come back to him, when I’m happy, when I’m sad, when I don’t know what I am. I truly am addicted and I know I always, always will be. This music is part of my life now. I find myself thinking, “I need some Ray.”
Same with Mr. Hicks…But I heard him sing only twice before he wore that neural path permanently into my brain. Endorphin city. The first thing I thought after that first ‘hit’ was “When can I hear THAT again??’ That’s addiction.
It was interesting for me to learn that something has to seem at least a ‘little familiar in order to activate that first mild endorphin release.’
So, if you only have imprinted on one or two artists, or only one or two types of music, then the chances of finding a new artist that ’sounds familiar’ to fall in love with are dramatically reduced.
And, if you have many artists you have ‘imprinted’ on, the chances of finding a new artist that ’sounds familiar’ to fall in love with are dramatically increased. It’s a exponential thing. And it’s so cool.
Taylor Hicks made a lot of new and old artists ’sound familiar’ to me. Too many to count.
Any barriers to music? I had a difficult time with overcoming some barriers to some music that was very angry. But after around 5 or 6 years of exposure to the music, and after I had some experiences that actually allowed me to relate to music personally, I actually enjoy it sometimes. Sometimes.
From the moment I heard his audition, Taylor’s voice has managed to grab my mind and heart. But, it really goes beyond his voice. His fearlessness, exuberance, and passion in front of critical judges and millions of listeners on AI, showed me that music has so many more aspects to it then just sound alone.
Don’t be afraid to be different, to take things in a new direction, to experiment and explore. Music is alive; it moves and changes and is constantly evolving.
Taylor practices this, because he never sings a song exactly the same way twice—there’s always a slightly different nuance, a slight change of tempo, new lyrics, emphasis on different instruments, etc.
I don’t know about the scientific aspects of imprinting, but I really enjoy Taylor, because he is an exciting artist. He can’t be pigeon-holed; at any one concert you can hear him scat, do South African dolphin clicks, sing rock, blues, soul, funk, and even rap. I truly look forward to the places he takes me musically.
Being raised in France, I grew up listening to the great singers-song writers, like Brel, Brassens, Ferret, as well as a lot of classical music. It wasn’t until, as a teenager, I read a book called Really the Blues by Mezz Mezzrow (I mentioned it in an earlier post) that I became interested in New Orleans jazz and blues. So I went searching for it. It was in a small booth, in a little record store, that I heard Bessie Smith for the first time, singing St Louis Blues, accompanied by Louis Armstrong. Major release of endorphins! Maybe the book had prepared me to receive this type of music, so that it seemed familiar right away. Since then (and it was a looong time ago), even though I like a lot of different types of music, blues style sound is what gives me the most pleasure. I must say though, that in the last few years, I had forgotten how much pleasure I did get from music. I still listened to Ray Charles, and Etta James, and a few favorites, but not as much, and I wasn’t looking for anything new. Until Taylor Hicks. Immediate regonition again! And he reawakened my interest in music, especially blues. I’ve heard a lot of people expressing similar feelings. And I wonder why that is!
Taylor had me at “I’m Taylor Hicks and I’m glad to be here on American Idol”. What is this addiction…I think it’s the whole package. The voice, the passion, the eyes, (oh, those eyes) the courage, the confidence, the smile, the soul, and the energy. Taylor has a love for the blues and for what he does that few really get. It’s not about money, fame or selling billions of records - it’s about getting his voice heard. He is a rare talent and I’m sure ole Ray is getting a real kick out of him. He is a true Soulman! Love me some Taylor Hicks - got to have a little EVERYDAY!
According to Dr. Avram Goldstein of Stanford University, who surveyed people to study the impacts of various emotional stimuli, music was the single most influential factor with a “thrill rating” of 95 percent. Second place was the thrill of sex with less than 80 percent.Because music affects the limbic area of the brain—which influences our feelings, monitors our hormonal systems, and governs our body’s ability to seek reward and pleasure in our lives—we can’t help but feel the impact of music on our emotions.
It’s better than sex!
When I heard Taylor’s audition, I thought this guy is real. I felt like he was a missing link (or something I had been missing). There was something familiar, comforting and exciting at the same time. I had watched AI before but no one on the show had ever convinced me from the audition that they deserved to be called an American Idol. He had talent, passion, and charisma. As for imprinting, AI can do that pretty well with weekly shows, add to that the power of the internet and Taylor’s amazing performances and Taylor pretty much had his “ducks in a row.” Fan forever. Watch me waddle!
For me the pathway was opened more by words than by music. Strange. During that show I didn’t realize that I was becoming attracted to this man’s voice… when the show ended, I took to the net to find out…what? Not sure, only knew I had to see… what is the explanation for this guy… who is he and how does he do what he does? I didn’t realize my real question was, why does his singing affect me this way? I didn’t yet acknowledge how profoundly I had been affected…
I spent about 8 hours a day for about 4 solid days (still working a full time job too) reading everything at TWoP that was said about Taylor. Why did I need people I didn’t know to explain to me what some singer from some tv show was doing with his voice and his body? I don’t know. And I didn’t find much of an explanation either. But by then it was pretty clear to me that I was sunk, lost, imprisoned…or maybe set free…Then I listened to the Open Door Cafe set. I stayed awake in my bed at night asking myself why? what? how? I trembled to think I could be so enraptured…? You must understand, music has never been an important part of my life. Never. Not even as a teen. All of a sudden, I can’t get enough. How many times have I listened to Texas Flood and Son of a Carpenter? Then later Ain’t No Sunshine/Man’s World? Now it’s I Shall Be Released and the rehearsal version of Dirty Lowdown. (Special note: if you have not listened to the full version of I Shall Be Released AND seen the short clip of Taylor singing the one verse at the end, you really must. video: http://www.sendspace.com/file/81et1h
mp3: http://www.sendspace.com/file/0gaynf)
I’m still looking for an explanation… black magic? auditory pheromones? endorphins? neuropathways? Perhaps I had never before experienced anyone who lives inside the music. But he tore me open. And continues to do so. I hear. Now I hear.
Taylor is the very first evah musician that I’ve imprinted on. Before Taylor…it was the music…not the musician.
I’ve been a classic rock fan for so long that I can sing along to nearly every song on nearly any classic rock station. But there was never a particular artist that drew me in like Taylor has. I could list a hundred different bands or artists that I like, but I don’t think I could begin to prioritize them. All I know is that Taylor is now in the number one position (and Marc Broussard might just be in second). And I have no clue why. If you want to call it imprinting…then I guess that’s as good an explanation as any. I’ve grown weary of trying to figure it out. Although…my husband would like an explanation.
>>It’s better than sex!
Well, at the very least it’s more reliable, and it usually lasts longer.
I think in some ways it’s more rewarding to not hit it off with an artist right away. When you connect it feels destined. Like when I received a phone call from a future big love in my life a year later.
…take “Joan As Police Woman”
She was listed as “On The Verge” last year in Relix. I hooked up with a different rock chick but remember being intrigued by the name, the praise and her vocals.
I’m reading Paste magazine yesterday and I pop in the sampler cd without looking at the track listing, looking for an ahhh moment. “The Ride” comes on, I find out it’s Joan as Police Woman (Wasser). She is visually appealing and I have the urge to know her. If I was a guy I would have had another urge. I go home and listen to her MySpace. I see some of myself in her as I do with most of the artists I enjoy, Cat, Amy. It may explain the Joss Stone disconnect I have. Run over to u-tube and love the eccentric videos, many shot where I grew up. I usually order my cd’s, but there she was in B&N calling me.
I just read that she was the lover and former bandmate of Jeff Buckley. I’m getting to know her.
Joan as Police Woman
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2XS5mQawaQg
I’d check out the u-tube Eternal Flame and Christobel