Voice by June Delivers
Characters
The human voice is the most beautiful instrument of all, but it is the most difficult to play.
Richard Strauss..



My training at HB Studio in New York City gives me insight into characterization as well.

Here is an example of my Southern accent as I portray Blanche in Tennesse William’s A Streetcar Named Desire:

(Southern) "May I speak plainly?... He's like an animal. He has an animal's habits. There's even something subhuman about him. Thousands of years have passed him right by, and there he is! Stanley Kowalski, survivor of the Stone Age, bearing the raw meat home from the kill in the jungle! And you - you here waiting for him. Maybe he'll strike you or maybe grunt and kiss you, that's if kisses have been discovered yet. His poker night you call it. This party of apes!"

My Hungarian accent is portrayed in a passage from Vampyrica Hungarica by Emma Gabor:

"It will be easy for you to judge me, condemn me, and say that I have been an evil person. When you read my story, you might think at times that I had no heart, no soul. That I was a machine driven by selfish desires and pleasures that only applied to me and not to the rest of the world. You might say to yourself, 'Ah, one more uncaring human animal, mindlessly destroying others for her own survival. Worse than an animal who only kills to eat! In fact, most carnivorous animals are benign compared to her, for she was the mistress of living death.'”

I can also be as New Jersey as you want, as in this excerpt from Disturbia:

“Faded pictures on the wall, it’s like they talking to me
Disconnecting on calls, the phone don’t even ring
I gotta get out or figure this out
It’s too close for comfort.”

Or I can amp up the sensuous, womanly aspect of my range and sound like this in an exerpt from Literotica:

"I was sitting in the doctor's office waiting for my name to be called when my mind started to wander. I saw myself lying completely naked on your bed.

My tan golden brown skin glistening in the soft light of the room, hair tossed ever so carefully to one side looking at you, wanting you, waiting for you to reach out and touch me. Carefully you approach the bed and gently kiss my left foot. You slightly caress my ankle and lower right calf with your other hand.

You continue working your way up my leg carefully kissing me gently caressing first my calf then my thigh. Sending shivers through my body and making the hair on the back of my neck stand up in anticipation of the pleasure I was about to receive."


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