I watched the HBO special "When the Levees Broke: Katrina" by director Spike Lee. The background music in a lot of it was some of the most haunting solo piano (okay, it had a touch of reverb). I was so moved that I resolved to play only acoustic piano for a year (like Paris Hilton swearing off sex for a year). However, like Paris, I suspect that I'll be overcome by lust (or in my case, electro-lust) long before the year is over. In fact, I wonder how "Feelings" would sound with a Hip-Hop style...

chas