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giggirl Wrote:

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> I couldn't agree more Andy. Sadly, there are some

> forumites of dubious taste who may not agree. Are

> you going to Brixton?


No, I missed out on tickets :( . I guess that you are going?? I also missed out on a secret gig of theirs at a place 5 mins away from my house when I was in Australia :( :(

Oh poo that's no good Andy. You can't miss Frank. I can get you some tickets at face if you want to figure out what night you want to go and get back to me.


Have you EVER seen the Pixies or do you just keep being in the wrong place at the wrong time? That's a habit you've got to address?

Jah is right about the distinction between vocalists and singers..hence the title of the thread. As it is, I think both can send a shiver down your spine. With vocalists I guess it's partially down to whatever heartfelt lyrics they are singing, whereas great singers can melt your heart singing the most sugary platitudes.


I don't know if anyone else saw Barry Manilow doing his "masterclass" on The X-Factor a couple of years back. Sure the guy is a legendary showman with a cakeshop coiffure and a face of comical magnetude but you should have seen his face when Leona Lewis sang for him. He did well not to buckle in the knowledge that he'd just met a singer far better than he.

Keef Wrote:

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> Just heard this for the first time in a long time,

> but "Kissing You" by Des'ree, from Romeo & Juliet,

> is wonderful.


I've got the Romeo & Juliet CD. It has a Gavin Friday track; Angel on it! I agree the Des'ree song is beautiful.

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