That part you quoted is the place that always makes me go, "...waaah!"
I saw her live once, way back in 2000
Very nifty.
By the way, I'm strongly tempted, in my supercilious Yankee way, to made a faux-astonished comment about your home state and your opinions on twangy singing. But I won't. :)
First of all, give yourself Word of the Day for "supercilious." Second of all, I dare you to find someone from Nashville (not the rest of the state, just Nashville) who actually likes country music--particularly the really twangy stuff. If you do, there's a 99% chance they're a transplant. Guaranteed. The only thing it's good for is the tourists it brings in--and we don't like them all that much, either. ;)
Anyway, twangy voices and twangy banjos set my teeth on edge in a way only surpassed by the majority of rap songs and the most insipid of charity singles ("Do They know It's Christmas," I'm looking at you). *shudder*
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Date: 2006-12-10 07:36 pm (UTC)I saw her live once, way back in 2000
Very nifty.
By the way, I'm strongly tempted, in my supercilious Yankee way, to made a faux-astonished comment about your home state and your opinions on twangy singing. But I won't. :)
First of all, give yourself Word of the Day for "supercilious." Second of all, I dare you to find someone from Nashville (not the rest of the state, just Nashville) who actually likes country music--particularly the really twangy stuff. If you do, there's a 99% chance they're a transplant. Guaranteed. The only thing it's good for is the tourists it brings in--and we don't like them all that much, either. ;)
Anyway, twangy voices and twangy banjos set my teeth on edge in a way only surpassed by the majority of rap songs and the most insipid of charity singles ("Do They know It's Christmas," I'm looking at you). *shudder*