In reference to a previous thread...
Speaking of Karen's voice, I was never so angry as when an aquaintance referred to her as, "The guy in the Carpenters." He then referred to Richard as, "The girl." "Where do you get that?!" I exclaimed. "She sounds like a man; he sounds like a girl," he laughed. I failed to see the humor. It's true that Karen had a high-to-low range, but she never sounded like a man to me!
What amazed me was the clarity and purity of her voice toward the end of her life. She was better than ever. Crystal clear, right on key -- astounding.
The loss of Karen Carpenter was a hard one for me...
I recall being home in California (I was a flight attendant for Eastern Air Lines out of Florida at the time). I had arisen to a beautiful day, gone swimming at the local college, grabbed a breakfast croissant at Jack In The Box, went home and plopped myself down in front of the TV to watch The Price Is Right. They cut in with a special announcement during the program. I was stunned.
I remember that moment as if it was yesterday. Another flight attendant and I were talking about Karen, the insulting acquaintance and her death this afternoon. Thought I'd share my thoughts with ya'll. Like all of us, when Karen passed away, I felt as if I'd lost a friend. Her gift was that astounding voice. Thank God we have recordings to remember her by.
Jon
Speaking of Karen's voice, I was never so angry as when an aquaintance referred to her as, "The guy in the Carpenters." He then referred to Richard as, "The girl." "Where do you get that?!" I exclaimed. "She sounds like a man; he sounds like a girl," he laughed. I failed to see the humor. It's true that Karen had a high-to-low range, but she never sounded like a man to me!
What amazed me was the clarity and purity of her voice toward the end of her life. She was better than ever. Crystal clear, right on key -- astounding.
The loss of Karen Carpenter was a hard one for me...
I recall being home in California (I was a flight attendant for Eastern Air Lines out of Florida at the time). I had arisen to a beautiful day, gone swimming at the local college, grabbed a breakfast croissant at Jack In The Box, went home and plopped myself down in front of the TV to watch The Price Is Right. They cut in with a special announcement during the program. I was stunned.
I remember that moment as if it was yesterday. Another flight attendant and I were talking about Karen, the insulting acquaintance and her death this afternoon. Thought I'd share my thoughts with ya'll. Like all of us, when Karen passed away, I felt as if I'd lost a friend. Her gift was that astounding voice. Thank God we have recordings to remember her by.
Jon