like OK you’ve got your Morrissey falsetto which is a willful and affected thing whose power derives from its deep indwelling burning desire to move the listener, it’s less that it’s moving in and of itself than that it wants so badly to make you feel something |
what the webmonster is stuck on is how the singer sounds more like he’s burping than singing, but what gets me is his falsetto |
and you’ve got your Frankie Valli falsetto which strikes one as ridiculous until it becomes obvious that Frankie Valli is God, at which point you shut up with your anti-Frankie-Valli claptrap lest you get shitcanned by some guy with a lead pipe |
| the singer from Circle of Dead Children has not got a falsetto like either of those |
| his sounds like an angry pig |