This little glimpse of Enrico Caruso donning the motley is eerie, ghostly, and somehow oddly real, making a legend/disembodied voice into an...

There's not much to say about singing like this - not even words to describe it, but I'll try. Most of these are "vanity&...

Brünnhilde (springs shouting from rock to rock up the height on the right) Hojotoho! hojotoho! heiaha! heiaha! hojotoho! hojotoho...

This picture reminded me of a certain non-joke I kept hearing a few years ago, mainly because I heard it wrong. The original was qui...

The things you find while snooping around YouTube. This morning for some reason, maybe because it's Monday and awful out, I found mys...

Recitar! Mentre preso dal delirio,                                 non so più quel che dico,                                   ...

Okay then. So, singers. We've been talking about, thinking about singers, some unusual singers from the past, and some strangely beautif...

Of all the weirdnesses I’ve produced on this blog, this may be the weirdest. I don’t know what got me onto this, and it was not even a new...

These last 2 posts represent a couple of generations: my daughter Shannon Paterson, illustrious reporter for CTV News in Vancouver; and Cait...