Cat Harvey: I've met lots of stars.. but Susan Boyle was the most amazing of the lot
CAT has been lucky enough to meet loads of celebrities during her career but there was one star she could hardly wait to meet... Scotland's own Susan Boyle.
ONE of the great joys of working on radio is interviewing the artists hitting our airwaves – and I’ve just met a legend.
For every manufactured boyband, there’s a dozen artists who’ve grafted for years through the circuit for recognition and success.
No matter what your musical taste is, each has a unique story.
Recently X Factor’s Union J popped in and we couldn’t exit the car park for teens bunking off school to meet their heroes – who hadn’t even released a single at the time.
I’ve liked pretty much everybody who’s popped in this year, even the ones I didn’t expect to, another lesson in never judging a book by its cover.
Girl bands Little Mix and Stooshe – I loved you both.
I want to be Sharleen from Texas’s best pal, Gamu was super-intelligent as were the boys from Lawson, Union J were polite yet full of nonsense, The Proclaimers are a hoot while Deacon Blue and Travis are professional, courteous and charming.
However, there was one star I could not wait to meet face to face – the enigma that is Susan Boyle.
I can tell her visit is extraordinary when the unflappable girls from the news team put on lip-gloss for their Facebook photo opportunity.
I’ve followed her journey from THAT BGT audition in 2009 through the public meltdown, to her astonishing success.
I cried at Elaine C Smith’s tour de force performance of our heroine in I Dreamed A Dream and I cheered like a banshee when she sang like an angel at the King’s Theatre.
It’s hard to equate this caring yet complex, fiery yet fragile wee wifie from West Lothian with the true global sensation she’s become. It’s a heart-warming victory for the girl next door.
More than 19million album sales later and number ones in 40 different countries, SuBo is box office gold. She is also a wee sweetheart. She arrived not with London management but with lifelong friends Sadie and Lorraine. She brought a box of Thornton’s chocolates for us all to share.
She’d been delayed as she was shopping in the Glasgow Fort and a pensioner wanted a photo.
Susan obliged before singing Happy Birthday to the old lady in the shoe section of Next.
Her stories are a mix of bewilderment at her success and steely ambition to do well in her first ever solo tour next month. The juxtaposition between A-list and home-bird is momentous.
She’s played Vegas with Donny Osmond, Robert De Niro ran across a Hollywood red carpet to get his photo with her and she took her mate who cleans at Argos to see Elton John backstage.
Yet she loves home, her family, her cat and her pals. She’s also got a wicked sense of humour.
I’m on a one-woman mission to get kazoos more recognition in the music industry. Susan loved my £1.99 blowing instrument so much she sang I Dreamed A Dream to my raspy backing.
She laughed so hard I gave her my kazoo and she clutched it with childlike joy.
I am honoured my kazoo will be accompanying her on her world tour. I should have struck a deal – the KaSubo could be marketing genius.
Don’t go changing, Susan… you are perfect just the way you are.
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