02-07-2015, 22:58
If this is country, then the nomenclature of musical genres has become a run-on sentence. Certainly nothing offensive here: It's Lite-Brite and cotton candy with a popish folk/indie sensibility rooted more in the Indigo Girls than Hank Sr., Merle, or even 70's chart maestro John Denver.
I'm afraid this next bit is terribly dramatic for the merest spot of marginal commentary invited by the O/P's harmless solicitation, but in the interest of full disclosure, the following literary image mentally flashed as I contemplated the blurring of musical categories prompted by her video: "No question now, what had happened to the faces of the pigs. The creatures outside looked from pig to man, and from man to pig, and from pig to man again; but already it was impossible to say which was which."**/peace, K
**I'd love to purport being a walking encylopaedia of profound Orwellian quotes, but I had to pull 84 off the shelf for this one (it felt somehow wrong to google a select word search rather than indulge the visceral tactility of thumbing through the actual paper and glue incarnation - especially in this case!).
I'm afraid this next bit is terribly dramatic for the merest spot of marginal commentary invited by the O/P's harmless solicitation, but in the interest of full disclosure, the following literary image mentally flashed as I contemplated the blurring of musical categories prompted by her video: "No question now, what had happened to the faces of the pigs. The creatures outside looked from pig to man, and from man to pig, and from pig to man again; but already it was impossible to say which was which."**/peace, K
**I'd love to purport being a walking encylopaedia of profound Orwellian quotes, but I had to pull 84 off the shelf for this one (it felt somehow wrong to google a select word search rather than indulge the visceral tactility of thumbing through the actual paper and glue incarnation - especially in this case!).