What sounds like noise to me may be music to you.
(Or, more likely, a teenager.)
But isn’t that just a mental block?
Resistance against what’s not familiar?
Am I really listening with an open mind, or did I close off to it the moment it didn’t sound like what I’m used to?
You don’t have to love, or even like, everything. That’s not the point.
But you don’t have to sit in judgment against it by default either.