See, I do indeed know my arias from my Elgar.
I really don't know why, but Soley Soley by Middle Of The Road. Think I'll do Chirpy Chirpy Cheep Cheep whilst I'm on that tack. Nice to see Sally Carr again, hotpants and all. Little Mix are nothing but chav imitatives (I gather they may practice naturism).
I'm listening to blessed silence after having tuned my new piano (which I always resent). It had gone SO SHARP in the middle, and I had been using it to tune my guitar. Surprised my guitar didn't explode, poor thing...
Their stuff has been categorised as 'jazz-rock' or 'progressive rock'. To me, it conjures up a primitive form of acid house, the concept of taking amphetamines (speed etc.) or other recreational narcotics to enhance ones enjoyment of a particular tune.
UK Piano Page DISCLAIMER: Taking recreational narcotics is very very naughty indeed.
UK PIANO PAGE DISCLAIMER: Speaking entirely hypothetically here, of course.
There's also a music only store in Edinburgh, have you ever noticed it, Feg?