By Fred Houts . Sometimes, there's nothing on the radio. Sometimes, all of your CDs are hopelessly tired and slightly repellent.
Nothing sounds right.
There is no music that can fill your void. You stop the punk CD and realize you want something with more soul. You stop John Lee Hooker because you need more anger. You are bored with Catherine Wheel, so you try Dire Straits. Dire Straits is always a good standby, but you suddenly can't stand more than one minute of Brother in Arms.