There are about 20 people in every large city who like this sort of thing.

We need more of this sort of righteous optimism in the world right now; we need fuel for our radical convictions and the passions of indignation to reignite the wondrous in the realm of the bland. The only real trouble with non-musicians is that they have a habit of becoming musicians, so I take it all back; I'm a grunting, curmudgeonly, old fart who has lost touch entirely with such youthful vibrancy, but whilst my peers turn to their sheds and model railway layouts, I still find time to pick up my Accursed Viol and do this sort of thing:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tpgtP_OWRKg

But never in any sort of folk context, weird or otherwise, because folk it ain't...