This morning they were gushing over one of the artists on the new "Local Scene" CD, Megan Keely, whose song is "Anymore". (Apparently she accosted Peter at his local coffee place and foisted her audition disc upon him, and to his surprise she was "great") Then they played the song -- easily the most slavishly imitative Feist-alike/Sara Paralysis-wannabe I've yet heard. It was almost like a parody. If I hadn't been in a rush to get out of the house I might've called them up to engage the topic, but really, am I the only one who notices stuff like this? There are 87 of these women at last count, I think.