My sound prof actually does some cool stuff. Posted only 'cause of the title.
Palo Alto, CA, USA
This is the best book. If you do not think so by the time you can read, find me, you're doing it wrong. For now, to your reader:
Rootabaga Country is in the Heartland, so don't be afraid to drawl. Many of the lady voices bend like feathers in the wind. Many of the men are rusty and orange like old tractors, and all of the children are as plucky and upright as young cornstalks must be I imagine.
Erato covers Robyn with empty yogurt containers. Impressive feat of coordination, and the song's pretty interesting, as verse.
It also happens to be the musical equivalent of a cup of hot chocolate with miniature marshmallows, and maybe a finger of peppermint schnapps.