Like foxes through fences

If I told you that I preferred my cousin's drawings to Van Gogh, you wouldn't think I was stupid, but you would probably think I was wrong. If my mom told you that she preferred my sculpture of t-rex (which I made in kindergarden, and it just barely resembles a dinosaur) to Donatello's David, you wouldn't think she was an idiot, but you would probably think she was mistaken. Why should music be any different?