Wikipedia post about it. And perhaps understand what it is that attracts me by this short scene:
I enjoy it, but what's more important to me is the small, homely (in the sense of something that is comforting and small as one's experience of home) artistic endeavors I come to appreciate especially during the winter.
These run the gamut from comic strips
to recent music
to music from my childhood
to very, very stupid TV shows.
I think what it is is that they're little things. Small examples of tameness that manuever under my defenses and tickle something that, otherwise, I'm loathe to admit: I like consistency and safety. And wailing harmonicas.