"Embarrassing, maudlin, and sentimental dirges"
You've already read the article since Hilary, Karen and a few others have cited it recently. But in a fit of me-tooism which I cannot resist, here it is again. It's this ubiquitous musical rubbish that keeps me away from some otherwise reasonably sane Catholic parishes. One is in no fit state to receive Holy Communion when all one can think about is throttling the nice lady with the jackhammer vibrato. Or the honky-tonk piano player.
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