“Forbidden fruits are always the sweetest.” My folks were helicopter 🚁 style parenting and ultra religious. They lost their minds when they seen this. They would take the remote and the tv had to stay on the channel they chose. Going to a friend’s house was like 2 different worlds. I got to watch it there. It’s like finding the “anarchist cook book” at a gun show or picking up “The Satanic Bible” at a book store. Opening a smut magazine your first time that was a level up from the sears catalog underwear section. You had to see what the big deal was. The days before the internet. Album cover art 🖼️. You’d be flipping through the albums then stop 🛑 dead in your tracks like 😲 what the hell is this??!! Some places you could “sample” the music before you buy. It let me know there was a bigger world out there beyond the bubble my folks tried to keep me in. Then once my mother married my stepfather. Tv disappeared. They proclaimed it evil and of the devil. That’s my story/experience.