So though I can't say I'm a fan of deconstructed Caesar salads with their miniature piles of Romaine lettuce leaves and minced anchovies -- music is a completely different story.
Recommendations are easy to come by. Especially the uncreative kind.
But taking apart the notes, peering between the accoustics and analyzing the countrified beats, now that's close to brilliance.
At least theoretically.
I'm thinking an Ebert-esque like approval should arrive only after thorough testing.
For now, I'm salivating at the thought of applying it to edibles. If a formula can divine what other crunchables I'd enjoy as much as Grapenuts, I'd purchase stock. Immediately.