that sounds like Orson Welles doing the voice over. -1 because i don't give a crap about the lute or igor stravinsky.

Igor really doesn't look too pleased but I'll be damned if Julian isn't pushy.

Julian: Here's my Lute!

Igor: I'm Russian and have no time for such things!

Julian: I would love to play you Lute pieces!

Igor: In Russia, Lute drives you!

Julian: Here's a piece I like written by a guy who's been dead for 400 years!

Igor: Fine. Get on with it.

Julian: *plays a few chords*

Igor: *poot*

It was kinda neat how Bream was so excited to meet Stravinsky that he sorta date lute music raped him.

But, the voice over reading Stravinsky's mind about mute peasants making armpit music and singing before he had learned to talk was what made this for me.

Good thing he brought his lute.

I might be dating myself a little if I say I really love John Dowland. By that I mean I'm dating myself. I'm my boyfriend.