VOICE WORK

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It all started when…

I sang a lot of heavy metal songs in high school and college with my various bands and enjoyed a few late night parties. Combine all those early vocal straining gymnastics with all the gravels of aging (like reflux, sleep apnia and gravity) and you get a moderately raspy throat bordering on surrender. I've been given a range of feedback over the years from "you sound like Sting's fat brother" to "the Barry White of pillow talk for white people". I have lived both in the North and the South so I am genuinely conscious of restraining my regional dictions yet my speaking pattern reflects that of a well educated "under-performer" as my Headmaster once explained. Armed with a life long career in car selling (thats what all frustrated musicians resort to), I present the unique ability to sound accessible to anyone yet with a penchant for the soothing tones of a reluctant salesman.