I can’t begin to tell you how wonderful it felt when I got into my first fight in Rebel Galaxy, and fucking Blues Saraceno starts playing in the background.
Me: *primes up my pulse cannons*
Why does western and space go together so fucking good. Even the travel music is just, true patrician taste.
It Just Does. I absolutely love the concept of “Space Cowboys” more than I am comfortable with admitting to, bwahaha, there’s something TOO appealing about lawless space. Just a bunch of people doing their thing across galaxies in whatever they can muster. The damn life right there.
I fucks with Killing Love a whole damn lot, too.