Semi-anonymous
My impression of Ken Burns' documentary on America's National Parks is that he, his writers, and researchers have wallowed in an over-used formula ( same music, same voice-overs, differ
I'm not sure Brownie fully understands HIS role as Jim's rescuer. Afterall, during their brief seperation, Brownie headed for a dining establishment while Jim looked for Brownie in a near frantic.
Other than listening to the beat of a different drummer, accompanied by the voice of my inner child, and the non-stop self-talk, I listen to everything from Beethoven to Aerosmith.