Shania Twain reflects on how ‘Man! I Feel Like A Woman!’ "affected culture"When Shania Twain’s 1997 single first reached the programming office of one of the largest country radio stations in the United States, the reaction was immediate and unusually blunt. The music director listened through the track twice, stopped the playback abruptly, and declared to the room that the song was “too un-country” to fit the station’s identity. Within hours, it was officially rejected from rotation — not delayed, not reconsidered, but flatly declined. What no one in that room realized was that their refusal would soon become a footnote in the rise of one of the decade’s biggest global hits.

The station’s decision reflected a broader tension quietly simmering in the mid-’90s country industry. Traditionalists were wary of pop-leaning production, the increasing influence of rock textures, and artists who blurred genre boundaries. Twain’s single — crisp, hook-driven, built on layered production and a confidence that pushed past genre etiquette — felt to them like a threat to the format’s recognizable frame. According to a staff member present that day, the verdict wasn’t delivered with hostility; it was delivered with certainty. “It’s catchy,” the director reportedly said, “but it’s not us.”

The label pushed back gently, supplying promotional notes highlighting Twain’s country roots and her ability to expand the format’s reach. The station held firm. When the label pressed again, offering interview opportunities and exclusive content, the response was nearly identical: the song simply didn’t fit the sonic profile their listeners expected. Internally, some younger staff argued for giving it a trial spin, pointing to shifting audience tastes, but the programming team opted to “protect the brand.”

Then the ripple effect began.

Smaller stations in other regions added the track without hesitation, drawn by its energy and undeniable appeal. A few pop-adjacent country channels placed it in rotation and saw quick spikes in listener call-ins. Fans recorded it off the radio, shared tapes with friends, and began requesting it from stations that hadn’t added it yet. One midwestern DJ later said the requests arrived “like weather fronts — steady, building, impossible to ignore.”

Within six weeks, the song had gained momentum beyond genre boundaries. Its music video played heavily on national television, and its chart performance climbed at a pace that made industry analysts reconsider the narrow definition of country radio identity. The station that originally rejected the track watched as it moved from regional success to international attention.

Three months later, when the song officially broke into global charts, the station reversed its stance quietly. They added it to rotation without announcement, slipping it into a mid-afternoon block. By then, listeners already knew every word. Calls came in — not asking for the track, but celebrating that the station had “finally caught up.” One former employee admitted years later that the moment was humbling. “We thought we were guarding the gate,” he said. “Turns out the audience had already walked right through it.”

The irony, of course, is that the rejection ultimately magnified the song’s story. What began as a refusal became proof of its transformative reach — a track that stepped outside the boundaries of its genre and carried listeners with it, whether radio programmers were ready or not.