Journal Entry: Vocal Impressions
Cher-
Nashville's Miley Cyrus in the backwoods. Voice like a river over rocks. Something like the theme song for an adult comedy like the "Grown-ups." Red solo cups of moonshine.
Samuel L. Jackson-
The opinionated philosopher, the Hitler-man. Small man syndrome goodness wrapped in holy water and the preachers halo. A disguise worht of the devil. New Orleanian Hood shop regular, human teeth around his neck.
Jack Nickelson-
The knowing noose in the upstairs attic. The worn heart, the atlas soul. His brain was rubbed raw as the sole of his size 11 shoes, scuffed with nightmares and trudged though contimplation. The man who watched his sister die. The man who does not know his mouth is full of holes, and his soul is exposed. Beating, struggling and heroic in it's modesty. The man who weeps for fate.
Sean O'Connery- The yellow-suit fisherman. The glowering security camera on a reality T.V. show. The man in rehab for an addiction to grief.
Cher-
Nashville's Miley Cyrus in the backwoods. Voice like a river over rocks. Something like the theme song for an adult comedy like the "Grown-ups." Red solo cups of moonshine.
Samuel L. Jackson-
The opinionated philosopher, the Hitler-man. Small man syndrome goodness wrapped in holy water and the preachers halo. A disguise worht of the devil. New Orleanian Hood shop regular, human teeth around his neck.
Jack Nickelson-
The knowing noose in the upstairs attic. The worn heart, the atlas soul. His brain was rubbed raw as the sole of his size 11 shoes, scuffed with nightmares and trudged though contimplation. The man who watched his sister die. The man who does not know his mouth is full of holes, and his soul is exposed. Beating, struggling and heroic in it's modesty. The man who weeps for fate.
Sean O'Connery-
The yellow-suit fisherman.
The glowering security camera on a reality T.V. show.
The man in rehab for an addiction to grief.