The well keeps getting muddier...
In order to combat the built-in obsolescence of Man of Steel, I've decided to go right ahead and dismantle that album right now, and assemble the exclusive Christopher Reeve Superman mix, to be followed eventually by one dedicated to the new series Bryan Singer is making with Brandon Routh. Basically, this means I'm removing all of the John Ottman music and making some slight re-edits of the existing material from the first four films. This will require very little restructuring of the beginning of the album (although I still have no idea what to put between "Leaving Home" and "The Fortress of Solitude"), but it opens out the rest of it in ways that I'm looking forward to taking advantage of.
As strange as this may sound coming from a Jewish boy from Queens, I never used to like horseradish. It just did not appeal to me at all, I hated the sensation as well as the flavor, and I would avoid it at all costs. I'm not sure why, but over the past several years I have made a complete about-face on that and am finding myself putting horseradish on everything. I think I may have developed a taste for it through a lateral adjustment on my palette; I enjoy sushi and sashimi, after all, and the wasabi we get in America is basically just flavored horseradish.
I have no idea why I am so damn tired right now.