"No way-- Celine Dion?" She laughs, reclining a little into her seat as it looks like this is going to be a rather long journey, at the rate Dean is driving.

"When I was at college I had a soul-sucking demon for a roommate and all she ever played was Celine Dion. Over and over. It's the music of evil! Bad hair and evil."

Hopefully that particular anecdote isn't too terrifying? Oops.