My dad loved black singers. So listening to New Orleans music, eventually I wanted to play an instrument.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
Seriously though, my father was the first African American to sign a contract with the Metropolitan Opera so I grew up with classical music and jazz in the home all the time.
My parents were opera singers and voice teachers, so growing up, I admired musicians and dancers.
My mother and dad loved music, were very much into music.
My father's nephew was the blues musician, Lowell Fulson. Every time he came around, he had a pretty car, a beautiful woman and a slick sharkskin suit. Believe it or not, that's how I decided I wanted to get into music.
My dad was the district attorney of New Orleans for about 30 years. And when he opened his campaign headquarters back in the early '70s, when I was 5 years old, my mother wanted me to play the national anthem. And they got an upright piano on the back of a flatbed truck and I played it.
And my dad wanted me to play the trumpet because that's what he liked. His idol was Louis Armstrong. My dad thought my teeth came together in a way that was perfect for playing the trumpet.
Both my grandfathers and my mother's brother were musicians.
My dad played music so I was around it at a really young age.
My grandfather was a massive influence in my music. Growing up, he would play a lot of old-school records to me. A lot of jazz and swing music, actually, growing up.
My dad was a bass player in a Latino band when I was growing up. So we always had musical instruments in our basement.
No opposing quotes found.