2. Freddie Mercury
Unearthly. Every time I hear a Queen song, particularly while shopping for groceries stoned outta my mind (the only way), I understand immortality. Freddie will never die. His voice is proof of that.
Instant chills throughout my body, he takes my breath away and I often get teary. I can’t really explain why except his voice possesses this heartbreaking darkness that is buried deep within all creative people. Freddie is another vocalist I’ve spent night after night dissecting. His bridge between clean tone to rasp and back is effortless. Again, another flamboyant gay man. I love them so much.
