*raises glass to Wolf, a man of taste and distinction...*

Last 10 songs played on Unity Radio:

Pillar - Sunday Bloody Sunday
Chantal Kreviazuk - Blue
Les Sweet Janes - Bleed Yer Heart Out
Sum 41 - Killer Queen
U2 - With or Without You
Jay McGroarty and Mike Turner - The Alchemist
Iron Maiden - Run to The Hills
Neil Diamond - Love On The Rocks
Natasha Bedingfield - These Words (I Love You, I Love You)
Ella Fitzgerald - Mack the Knife (a.k.a. "Morit'

Kids Aren't Alright - The Offspring

One of the few recent bands with... well, anything, really.

Katrina and the Waves - Walking On Sunshine

Tubular Bells - Mike Oldfield

Diana Krall, on teh SACD player

She was young! She was pure! She was new! She was nice!
She was fair! She was sweet seventeen!
He was old! He was vile and no stranger to vice!
He was base! He was bad! He was mean!
He had slyly inveigled her up to his flat
To view his collection of stamps,
And he said as he hastened to put out the cat,
The wine, his cigar and the lamps:

'Have some Madeira, m'dear!
You really have nothing to fear;
I'm not trying to tempt you-that wouldn't be right.
You shouldn't drink spirits at this time of night;
Have some Madeira, m'dear!
It's very much nicer than Beer;
I don't care for Sherry, one cannot drink Stout,
And Port is a wine I can well do without;
It's simply a case of Chacun a son GOUT!
Have some Madeira, m'dear!'

Unaware of the wiles of the snake in the grass,
Of the fate of the maiden who topes,
She lowered her standards by raising her glass,
Her courage, her eyes-and his hopes.
She sipped it, she drank it, she drained it, she did;
He quietly refilled it again
And he said as he secretly carved one more notch
On the butt of his gold-handled cane:

'Have some Madeira, m'dear!
I've got a small cask of it here,
And once it's been opened you know it won't keep.
Do finish it up-it will help you to sleep;
Have some Madeira, m'dear!
It's really an excellent year;
Now if it were Gin, you'd be wrong to say yes,
The evil Gin does would be hard to assess
(Besides, it's inclined to affect m' prowess!)
Have some Madeira, m'dear!'

Then there flashed through her mind what her mother had said
With her antepenultimate breath:
'Oh, my child, should you look on the wine when 'tis red
Be prepared for a fate worse than death!'
She let go her glass with a shrill little cry.
Crash, tinkle! it fell to the floor.
When he asked: 'What in heaven ... ?' she made no reply,
Up her mind and a dash for the door.

'Have some Madeira, m'dear!'
Rang out down the hall loud and clear.
A tremulous cry that was filled with despair,
As she paused to take breath in the cool midnight air;
'Have some Madeira, m'dear!'
The words seemed to ring in her ear
Until the next morning she woke up in bed,
With a smile on her lips and an ache in her head-
And a beard in her earhole that tickled and said:
'Have some Madeira, m'dear!'

How to save a life by the fray.

Marc Johnson - Apareceu

I'm not familiar with it. Hmm. Just checked -- it's out of print. I'll try to get a copy from one of my buddies.

However, I think it'd be hard to outdo Cannonball Adderly's "Something Else". No showboating, just good music.

The White Stripes - My Doorbell

Blitzkreig - Yngwie Malmsteen

He's currently doing his Unleash the Fury tour.
Guess where he's playing on November 11th?

My brother took a track from Rising Force (1984) and edited out everything but the shredding. It's insane. One long Yngwie-ism.

Haha, yes! Which song?

EDIT: and of course, everyone knows that theres no need for the non-shred bits anyway, so your brother has the right idea

Don't recall the title. It goes like:

BOM-BOM weedley-weedley-weedley-weedley-wee
BOM-BOM weedley-weedley-weedley-weedley-wee
BOM-BOM weedley-weedley-weedley-weedley-wee
BOM-BOM weedley-weedley-weedley-weedley-wee
neener-neer neener-neer neener-neer
neener-neer neener-neer neener-neer
neener-neer neener-neer neener-neer
weedley-weedley-weedley-weedley-weedley-weedley-wee