Ditto. I went to Borders just before Xmas last year looking for some
new music. They had McKennitt's album at the listening station.
After sampling a few tracks, the music didn't sound that bad. That
was until I actually listened to the music. It was Enya alright -- on
a really bad trip. I must have been drunk the first time I heard it.
This was the first CD I returned in my life. I had to beg and plead
with the manager to take it back. After 15 minutes and a threat to
just leave it with him, I finally exchanged it for some British group
called Texas, a decent album as it turns out. Sidenote: When I heard
the "pumped" version of Mummer's dance I puked again. No amount of
air freshener could possibily mask that smell :)
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