I don't spend much time listening to music anymore. I am no good at multitasking, and when I listen to music I like, I focus on the music and the lyrics, and my one brain cell can't focus on anything else.
That is an interesting experiment, though. I wonder how many of them are really hateful people.
In Germany, I went to the Monsters of Rock concert in 1985 at Heilbronn. I had been a fan of Van Halen, and many others who were there that weekend, too. Too many to name them all. An incident happened with David Lee Roth, and the entire stadium turned their backs on him and sat on the ground, ignoring him. He didn't even finish the song and walked off stage.
After that, Ozzie came out on stage and let everyone know how grateful he was to be there. He said he would never forget that he was where he was because of us. I have loved him ever since that moment. RIP Oz.