Last night, in Sydney, I went and saw Whitney Houston in concert. Sure we have heard all about the reviews for her show in Brisbane and how fans walked out, how people tried to return merchandise, that her voice was strained and she was tired after two songs but seriously people what did you expect? The same Whitney who graced our lives 20 years ago?
Seriously. If you have been hiding under a rock for the last 20 years then of course you wouldn’t know the crap this woman has been through and I suppose you might expect her to be note perfect. However, when you consider the drug hell that she has pulled herself out of, this woman needs some respect.
Sure she wasn’t note perfect, yes at times she struggled vocally and I think there was some miming in the opening number or two – but come on, she mostly sung live. Unlike Britney bitch who mimed a whole 2 hour show and acknowledged the crowd twice, and one of those was just to say ‘goodnight’.
At least Whitney interacted with the crowd, sometimes there may have been too much talking but my view was I was there to show this woman who although she has been through hell and her once brilliant voice may be ruined, that I am still there as a fan and showing my support. There was no way or even reason why I would walk out on this show.
Nearly exactly 25 years ago her debut album was released. I was 12, and I thought she had the most amazing voice of anyone I had heard, a voice that could move me to tears. Watching her last night not only was I so happy and excited to have Whitney back, but it also brought on a feeling of sadness. It saddened me to hear that she really has lost that once amazing voice.
At times I came close to tears (yes I know how sad!), because I felt for her. I can’t begin to imagine how it would feel to have such an amazing gift and by the choices one has made, ruin it for the rest of your life.
When she struggled with the notes and her voice cracked, inside I was saying ‘come one girl, stick with it, its ok’ but once she actually hit those notes, the crowd (and myself) went wild with screaming, applauding and standing ovations. This was support.
At the end of the day, yes she struggled, yes the once famous voice is gone and yes she may have stopped in some songs to rest her voice, but you know what! She’s a trooper and for that much respect. She didn’t give up or let it affect the show and in my eyes she still rocked it. My love of her has not changed and anytime I want to relive the magic that was Whitney I will just put on her CDs and smile.
So to those that walked out or have said this was the worst concert they have been to .. I say on behalf of Whitney ‘F–K Off”
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