A view of Paul Potts from a British paper
An interesting column on Paul Potts from the Sunday Star Times by way of the Paul Potts website. I don’t agree with the criticisms but as i say it’s an interesting reaction.
Potts of gold
Sunday Star Times, 5th August
A phone salesman with bad teeth and a love of opera has become an overnight sensation. Grant Smithies reports.
You look at Paul Potts and you immediately think this man must have been near the back of the queue when God was handing out the blessings.
Potts is fat, for one thing, with a round, jowly face that suggests a collision of jolly peasant genes and bad tucker. He has terrible teeth, for another: yellowish, uneven, like a row of knackered old fridges lined up at the tip. He has a slight lisp, too, and a crap job, selling cellphones in the culturally impoverished backwater of Port Talbot in south Wales. Even his name is profoundly unpromising; say “Paul Potts” fast, and it sounds as though you’re talking about the murderous former dictator of Cambodia.
But there is something special about Potts, as British viewers discovered recently when he appeared on UK TV show, Britain’s Got Talent. The guy can sing. Not “sing” like most of us sing in the bath, or even “sing” with the bland competence of the average run-of-the-mill pop singer. I mean “sing” like a wannabe Caruso.



