Week 6 : The Scandinavian Mix Tape
by the aptly named Blizzard
Yo. I have the authority to do a mix on this subject because I went to Iceland 6 years ago and nearly died after a strenuous walk through the mountains in the pissing down rain. I passed out, but managed to wake up by the time the burgers and hot dogs had been cooked by the angelic Iceland girl with the rosy cheeks and ample bosom. Hurra for ample bosoms.
I'm going for something different with this one - not so many songs, and hardly a guitar in sight. Whack on a decent pair of cans, as the tension is in the detail. As the Finnish say.