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Editor’s Note:

The following essay by Julian Lee was stimulated by the discussion of our reprint of his “In Praise of the White Singing Voice.” (more…)

Enya

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I went through a phase when it pained me to hear my daughters sing.

For a spell their natural voices had became warped. Before it had been their pure, natural voices in the rooms yonder. Now, affectation, artifice, gimmicks. Voices not really theirs. I suffered and worried maybe a little more than I should have. (more…)