WARNING: This blog contains humor.
Here I share my thoughts on voice-over and recklessly pontificate on the meaning of life, the universe and everything. A literal interpretation of the content herein is not encouraged. A sense of humor is highly advised.
It is amazing to me that I haven’t heard anyone so much as hint at the obvious elephant-sized hole in the VO universe.
I wasn’t convinced of the value of it. I am not one to embrace manipulative mind tricks even if they are self-inflicted.
It is amazing how small events in a persons life all strung together can lead them to unexpected shameless marketing attempts.
Why? Because I am going to recommend you not read his book. However, there is more to the story.
If you are looking for a microphone with a flat, balanced response but doesn’t break the bank, this one deserves a serious look.
It is hard to write clearly with a mouth crammed full of Boo Berry cereal, and it is hard to wipe my mouth while typing.
All things being equal, I am sure we could have been friends. Unfortunately, things are not equal and I will be forced to shun Josh forever.
The therapy is to reduce the strain I am putting on my vocal chords
so they can heal properly, and build good habits that will reduce the chance of injury in the future. Little did I know it would also bear dividends in my performance.
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