I didn't want to do anything my mother wanted me to do so surely I wasn't going to sing for her.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I sang a song at my sister's wedding. My mother forced me into that, too. But that one felt all right.
Mum decided that I could sing a bit, so she put me in a choir, which I hated, and it was just a nightmare. I was a rebellious sort of choirboy.
When I started to sing, my mother would have me engaged to perform at the Women's Christian Temperance Union national or annual meetings. I would hate doing this because I wanted to play baseball or go off skiing.
Basically, my mother couldn't hold a tune and when I was a baby, a rather tactless baby, I would ask her not to sing... you can't get to sleep if someone is singing off key nearby.
I hated singing. I wanted to be an actress. But I don't think I'd have made it any other way.
All my friends went to the Madonna concert when I was in, maybe, the 9th grade, and my mother refused to let me go.
When you're a parent, you sing better. It becomes a pure pleasure, rather than something I have to do.
I didn't sing, but I did play the drums.
Paris Singer had vastly more to do with shaping my character than Mother had; although Mother made innumerable sacrifices for me, and Paris Singer made none. I wanted to be like him.
I just always wanted to be a singer. My mom said I was even singing in my cot!