The very premise of that cautious gentle low voice makes me want to go all ultraviolent.
Me too. Someone speaking to me like I'm about to lose my mind is a self-fulfilling proposition; it makes me about to lose my mind.
gummy or "wet" voices give me the heebies, and any kind of fleshy mouth-sound that isn't a clearly articulated word is nigh intolerable.
Oh, yes. Lip-smacky sounds make my skin crawl.
That ASMR stuff is strange. (Humans are strange.) I don't get that response. People whispering to me just annoys me -- and as I recall, it did even before I had some hearing loss, and now, I SAID I CAN'T HEAR YOU, DAMMIT, SPEAK UP.
And yet, that noise that "only" teenagers can hear? I can hear it, for sure.
I wonder if this has something to do with why I dislike listening to audiobooks. The voice of the other person always gets between me and the words. If I'm reading, I can control how fast the words go by.
I'm very good at reading aloud, myself; I just generally don't like listening to other people do it.
Or the almost universally positive response to Patrick Stewart's voice.
There's something about baritone voices. Kate Mulgrew's voice has a sharp nasal edge that I dislike, but I don't hate listening to her.
I guess - also like supertasters - it's making me think about Descarte's Demon. We presume there's a common physical reality that we share, but in reality our bodies process it so differently that it's more like a Venn Diagram overlap of consensed upon reality. With a lot of outliers.
True. We aren't all living in the same world.