In my college art class my eccentric professor played radiohead songs from time to time, in-between Yo Yo Ma and reading essays. I liked the other bits, but for the life of me I didn't understand radiohead. It was music, but it didn't provoke anything in me because it was a dull randomness in the background. Bleh.

In short, allow me to imitate Gandalf:

YOU! SHALL! NOT! EMULATERADIOHEAD!

Merida