To say that I grew up in a loving family is an understatement, to say the least. I grew up in an abundance of love. With warmth and hugs and kisses. I hit the family jackpot!
A few weeks ago someone shared a video on Facebook. It kept popping up in my news feed for days and days so I finally watched it. And I am so glad I did.
It was the clip of little Grace Vanderwaal singing her original song (and playing the frickin’ ukulele!) on America’s Got Talent.
I don’t normally watch the umpteen dozen talent shows on TV. In fact, I find them very tiresome. But every once in a while we stumble across these incredible talents. These shining stars that, until the development of social media shares such as Facebook and YouTube, we might never have seen.
So, to that end I’m going to share with you my top 3 (unknown) stars. The first, of course, being the incredible Grace VanderWaal.
I can’t get enough of her. There is something so unique in her sound – like you can hear the Dutch ancestry coming out only in music. And that look Howie Mandel gives her the moment she starts singing is the same way I feel every time I hear her – like it’s shocking that this girl is so.damn.talented. Each time I watch the clip (which has been a lot!) I teary eyed and goose bumpy. I am constantly singing her song and cannot wait for this kid to put out a record because I am just so enamored with her. She is a huge talent (did I mention that she writes her own songs and plays the ukulele???) in this tiny vessel. She is charismatic and innocent and there is something just so special about her. We need more innocence in today’s musical word of Britney Spears (*barf*) and Beyonce (*barf* squared). I am predicting big things for Grace.
Last summer my friend Jesse said “You have to watch this video”. I did. Over and over and over and over. Now you watch it.
This video let the world fall in love with “Backpack Girl”. I’m not kidding. After I watched it I Googled and Googled and found out the rest of the internet world was trying to discover the identity of this group of gorgeous singers and Backpack Girl. Turns out, these lovely ladies are from the island of Grenada and this little minute-and-a-half video of theirs sparked an insane internet sensation to “Find Backpack Girl.” Yes! Talent like this should not be kept from us.
Backpack Girl’s name is Jasmine Murray and she’s coming out of her shell. Check out this remix of the same song at a local function.
OMG That Voice!!
Last, but not least, is Shaheen Jafargholi who I discovered after Michael Jackson’s death when we were YouTubing a bunch of Michael’s songs. This kid was on Britain’s Got Talent years ago and started off singing some shitty Amy Winehouse song. Simon Cowell stopped him in the middle of his performance and told him to basically try again. Thank goodness he did. Shaheen’s next song choice was “Who’s Loving You” by MJ, and man, what a performance.
This little dude embodies the old, bluesy, soulful music of old-time blues and jazz clubs we can now only hear about or see in the movies. And he’s got that big voice and those little dimples. I love Simon’s smirks throughout Shaheen’s performance – so much well-deserved cockiness (Simon knows his shit!). This appearance has led to some big things for Shaheen – including singing at Michael Jackson’s memorial.
With all of this talent in only three videos, I can only imagine the sea of ‘undiscovereds’ out there. Like millions of acres of unclaimed land in the world, there is an multitude of oceans of beautiful voices just waiting to be heard.
When I was in high school I started working at a Tim Horton’s coffee shop. I worked there for 6 years. And I never drank coffee. Ever.
The other night I finished what was, I think, my 23rd John Grisham book. And although I’d picked up three more of his on the weekend, I couldn’t wait to delve into Drew Barrymore’s Wildflower.
As you may know, I love Drew Barrymore. She is my all-time favorite actress; since the first time I saw her in E.T., I fell in love with her – with her spirit and her spunkiness, and I have since followed her career. The ups and downs. The stints in institutions and rehabs, the bad movies, the badass moves. I have followed the 90’s wild child and doted on her for years.
And so, I have been waiting since I received this book for my birthday in October to read it but, 1. I had shit-tons of studying to do to prepare my nutrition exam and 2. I’m kind of addicted to John Grisham’s storytelling and am always anticipating completing one of his books so that I can immediately begin another. This time, though, I forfeited Grisham to finally read Drew’s book.
I saw this the other day and thought “Wow! This is horrible!”
Click the link:
This is some absolutely despicable behavior and it needs to be stopped. Now!
(Here’s hoping the link works.)