Follow up - as coincidence would have it, here's the guy who turned me on to Veruca Salt.You ever watch any band interviews from the nineties? I think 1995 was probably the pinnacle of sarcasm.
Detroit FM blew. So I put up a dish and grabbed MusquePlus off one of the Canadian birds. I had this fantasy of going to grad school at the University of Montreal. I could understand France-Style French pretty well. This guy has that strangled Montreal accent. But it was engineering - numbers 'n stuff. I even had a crush on Marie Plourde.
I was ready - but it didn't happen.