"No?" Sonia grins, waving for Beth's help tacking up here and there where needed. "Well, you're in luck, because there's none of that stuff on Barrayar. I mean, not even before the war. It's all very, you know -- " She gestures wildly with her hands to convey a grandiose sort of feeling. "Big orchestras at fancy parties, old war ballads...oh, there was still, you know, popular music before the war, but none of it like galactic music. Some of it was very cleverly dirty, though."