Title: The singing is cloying; the music is mishmesh. Stay away!
Product review: Barnes and Noble bookstores have been playing this CD for two months now. Nonstop. I can't stop them from doing further damage to my eardrums, so I'll do human-kind a favor by writing a review here. Right away, you notice that Brightman's voice is tiny; it even cracks at the high ranges. Like Franz Liszt's music, she alternates between loud and soft, then slow and fast. Every word is dragged out for no apparent reason other than to fill the CD? The songs are rinky dink but Brightman makes a big deal out of each one. In all, this stuff is cloying. And I understand Brightman had soprano training? And she has fans?
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