If your idea of a tenor’s website is something moody, stuffed with photos of a swarthy bloke looking hunky in a dinner jacket, bow tie undone, dripping with hair gel and stubble, then you’ve come to the wrong place. Move along. Swiftly. Likewise you won’t catch me standing on a windswept moor or empty beach, staring into the middle distance in an attempt to project melancholy and intelligence. Nor will you find me wearing a French horn as a hat to convey jollity.
Look out for more content over the next few days as I add to my new site.