Rick, how about movies set in the Highlands of Scotland, where the sound of the pipes echoing over the braes is the sound of Uilleann pipes? I've always wanted to see an Uilleann Pipe Marching Band in a St. Patrick's Day parade, with thirty or forty pipers bent over, shuffling down the street like Quasimodo on his way to work, their elbows pumping like hell as they try to keep in step with the tempo. Don't suppose I ever will, though.

All the best.

Seamus