The lady can sing. Luckily I was in the front row, so I was able to overhear all of the non-microphoned purrs, hums, oohs, and yeahs that this lovely sultry-voiced songstress cooed in apparent feeling that those in the rows behind me missed. These delightful warbles of feeling showed how "into it" she is when she sings her songs. Her apparent closeness to her bandmates was evident with the few interactions the front row patrons could overhear between songs, as well. Numerous times my body felt chills as her voice went deep, then altered like a soaring sparrow, as her interpretations sounded more confident with time and experience. Why she's not HUGE is beyond my understanding.