I may be known to be stuck in my ways when it comes to the music I listen to, but occasionally, something different comes along and provides a pleasant distraction. This seems rather nice:
That’s one mad bagpipes … um … riff? (I forget if that term only applies to guitars. Poor uninstructed me.) Maybe not the sort of thing I’d listen to nonstop – my ears would go on strike – but every now and then, it does offer a nice break from mainstream stuff. (Now, I just wish I had some Enya songs … oh, hang on. Forgot. Hee.)
And, believe it or not, I actually got this from Vox Day’s blog. However much I may despise the guy and what he writes, it would seem, if this song is anything to judge by, that his taste in music is one thing I couldn’t honestly criticize.
(via Vox Popoli)