Everything. But also philosophy, psychology, history, science, tree climbing, pool, writing (badly), poetry, art, and ale.
My maker. Oh, and everyone...assume population 6 thousand million, 50 years left to live...about three people a second for the rest of my life. Without any Aliens.
No particular style, anything that has some spirit/heart/passion/soul/fire and honesty. If forced to choose Desert Island Discs, it'd probably be something like Hammer to Fall-Queen, Gentleman-Fela Kuti, Deaf Forever-Motorhead, House of the Rising Sun-The Animals, Whisky in the Jar-Thin Lizzy, Aisha-Death in Vegas, Tin Soldiers-Stiff Little Fingers, Date Rape-Sublime,
Not a huge movie buff, I enjoy them but don't hoard them or chase after them. Don't have a favourite, but I like SF, don't watch horror. let me amend that. i dodn't have a favourite. the someone asked me to name a top three and i could only think of The Life of Brian......so Brian, BRIAN, it is. oh, and tremors
Television rots the brain. The goddamn noisy box. But I occasionally diverge for a decent comedy or whodunnit.
Don't get me started. I love 'em.
Tyrion Lannister, Helen Keller, Samson, Field-Marshal Tito, Douglas Bader, Eddie the Eagle.