Good grief! I hate wimpy, poor me singers - it's the tremor in their voices, woe is them. Like Scottish party piece singers. I managed only a few bars of Sam Smith.
Diamonds are Forever...?
A long time ago in a lifetime far far away I knew a lot of pro big band musicians. Shirley came to the rehearsal and did a sound check. Everyone was 'meh' what's all the fuss about not that great usual hard bitten muso types. Came to the gig she absolutely killed it left them speechless. Legend.