I fell madly in love with Nine Inch Nails around the age of 14. It was 1997, and while away at 4-H summer camp, I devoted my evenings to repeatedly listening to The Lost Highway soundtrack on my Sony Discman. Trent Reznor's curated musical content to Lynch's vision truly aligned with my own teenage moodiness. Years passed and I absorbed all that NIN offered. I grew more devout in my fandom with each album. No one could compare to the genius that is Trent. Eventually I simmered down and broadened my musical horizons, but NIN remains my favorite band 25 years later.
@toodarkmark once posited that the music you loved around the age of 14 years old, is the music that you love for the remainder of your life.
Or something along those lines.
I agree with this. Do you?