Moosica
So I sing in the car. Loudly. To whatever's playing, usually off my iPhone.
Thus the disturbing pattern of me driving home from work at 6am, belting out first a Hebrew song by bad-ass transsexual Dana International, then a song from Man of La Mancha, then a slow Decemberists ballad, followed by some quick and happy Lady Gaga and then a country song...you get the drift. Complete schizophrenia, in loud and obnoxious tones.
Also it makes me notice more than ever that when I speak (or sing) Hebrew I use completely different parts of my mouth and throat to form the sounds than when I speak (or sing) English. Same for Japanese, which I don't speak but can sing relatively well when I've memorized it.
Thus the disturbing pattern of me driving home from work at 6am, belting out first a Hebrew song by bad-ass transsexual Dana International, then a song from Man of La Mancha, then a slow Decemberists ballad, followed by some quick and happy Lady Gaga and then a country song...you get the drift. Complete schizophrenia, in loud and obnoxious tones.
Also it makes me notice more than ever that when I speak (or sing) Hebrew I use completely different parts of my mouth and throat to form the sounds than when I speak (or sing) English. Same for Japanese, which I don't speak but can sing relatively well when I've memorized it.