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Tough, but I have to go with the hilarious ending: Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord, He is trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored; He hath Girl Scouts together, That is our song. I'm happy when I'm hiking, on off the beaten track. Dark, monstrous and design-minded, it's like a pop fusion score written for a Guillermo del Toro horror film that doesn't yet exist. In an intimate, chamber music setting, he compares the great hunter Simbo to the all-seeing kingfisher bird.