I loved Michael Jackson and Madonna. I styled my hair like Whitney Houston.
From Concha Buika
I love house music. I love all music.
I feel what I sing, and I sing what I feel. Really, that's all I can do.
I was always the only black in the movie theater, the only black in class, the only black in the library, the only black in the discotheque. I always felt observed and judged.
Las Vegas is a very strange place. It's a place of broken dreams.
I sing against emotional dictatorships, and against the imposition of one person over another, in the name of love.
Sure, I know that I cannot speak in proper English. I know that I can't sing in proper English. I don't care.
They kicked me out of the church when I'm a little girl because they said I'm singing like a dog. They didn't want me to sing there anymore.
Hope is for people who wait. And I don't want to wait no more. I'm not scared anymore. I'm not scared of myself. Of my things. Of my fear. Of absolutely nothing. And that's music.
I think that at one moment you're apt for one thing, and at the next moment you're apt for something else.
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