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[riotousjunkie]

"It's Cassidy."

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[riotousjunkie]

It took Cassidy a moment to catch on — and then he started laughing as well. Not classic rock — classical music. Bloody Brahms and the like.

And those were two very different artists Matt was name-checking. Cassidy let the laugh roll into a chuckle.

“Well, what was he singin’ about? Was it all about dancing and rebellion, or was it about bein’ a New Yorker, or possibly a fisherman?”

[dirtyandtrue]

"Honestly, I could not tell you," he said with another chuckle. "Music is the least attended to of my tastes. Now Theater - that's a different story. I do love to catch a show or three. At least their names tend to be memorable.

Oh, Elton John isn't bad either, though I think of him less often then I should in this subject.

What do you listen to? Just.. 'pop'?

[riotousjunkie]

"Pop. Rock. EDM — that one's a bit like classical, eh? Not too many lyrics."

Okay, so that was a pretty bullshit comparison, but it was the sort of bullshit that'd make an entertaining argument.

"I'm not all that bothered about genre, really. But I love goin' to concerts. The way the crowd has its own sort of energy. Speakers turned up so loud you can feel it in your chest, like... plus, these days they got all the lasers and pyrotechnics. Makes it quite the spectacle."

Although the level of enjoyment in things like lasers did depend on the substance being taken.

"Music to smoke opium by," Cassidy mused. "Maybe jazz? Some smooth saxophone... brushes against drum heads. Solo female vocalist singin' about the days gone by — I reckon that could be just the ticket. Whadda you think?"