Finnish is an unusually impenetrable language. I'm lucky to know a few, and mostly can work my way around any Latinate or Germanic language, but Finnish is something else entirely. This is how, on a Saturday night in downtown Helsinki, I found myself in a room about the size of Club Soda, surrounded by many very tall people, understanding very little of what was going on. From the stage, the banter came fast and unfathomable:
"unintelligible, unintelligible, unintelligible WHO'S YOUR DADDY unintelligible", followed by the roar of the sizeable and enthusiastic crowd.