I could actually-factually not ever watch this, so thank you very much for showing it to me incredibly well.

And I understand the thing about the 19th century sometimes needing synth scores. One of my characters right now is as much feminist urban contemporary as Clint Mansell, which is a big damn change from folk fiddle and Desplat. Sometimes the music is what kicks the door down. (Oh. Dammit. I'm two books in on AFAB people in utilitarian boots and no one has kicked down a door.)