In the hostel [where I"live" in room 46; there is an elderly lady in room 44. The staff inform me that her walls are festooned with posters of Elvis. Usually at about 0100 hrs; she lets  (everyone know how fond she is of him , by blasting his "music"at full throttle[she also opens her veranda door so as to ensure ; we all can hear it. It is a bit much to cope with and I have got into the habit of replying with Steve Earl[ COPPERHEAD ROAD]. No doubt that I am considered as big a nuisance as her; but; speaking to management about her nightly "ELVIS EVENT." does no good. what so ever; as the damn thing goes on , night after night.