One pet peeve I have about a cappella music is that the volume of interest seems to wind down during the summer.
And now the story of a wealthy family who lost everything, and the one son who had no choice but to keep them all together…It’s Arrested Development. "Miraculous" would be the best word to describe
If I had to estimate how many members of collegiate a cappella groups were actually music majors, I would guess about thirty to forty percent.
I went to see the doctor the other day. As part of the mandatory requisite chit-chat outlined in his medical school contract, he asked me what I do for a living.
Last week in rehearsal, I yelled. No…That’s not accurate… I completely lost my [expletive deleted]. Why do we yell?