And once again someone who hat.Das made at the expense of classical music junk and sentimental marketable be admired to Paul Potts, or the resourceful marketing experts behind these tortured mixture of Pavarotti for arms and am Mr.Ich-While- -pott (s) are ugly-but-a-nice-guy. On his own and strange way is this strange endeavor somewhere a unit is because created as Ex-Handy seller Paul Potts his former customers who are at the same time the new audience for his album, a new ringtone for Herunterladen.Seien honest: the overture from "William Tell" by Rossini some we were able to all no longer comes hören.Da us "Nessun dorma" from Puccini any but just right. And (to) sell the man has simply learned times, and when you have mastered the trick off operations, it does not matter if you palmed its customers apparently cheap mobile contracts or seemingly real opera arias. One wonders why hundreds of thousands of aspiring singers colleagues go with real voices the rocky road of the audition and stick with piece-year contracts and struggle to survive, if it's so simple. But the scam is already awesome. Man prepares to singing lessons initially conscientiously before (and then pretend to sing it the very first time), scores then by an especially getting used to appearance, and finally before the "jury" with striking Dieter Bohlen Touch clueless "I want to to whisper sing opera, "bawls a known aria (from the do not even know the so-called public, from which it originates Opera) in a microphone (!!!), without even the slightest idea of somebody, how big and meaningful the voice really is - and whoosh! one is a made man. Finally something is easy! Thank you, Paul!