A fragile stature, a gentle soul and a voice divine – that’s Annie Haslam, a lady whose singing grips to the very heart. With RENAISSANCE or solo, in Annie’s hands any song becomes special. Like a potter shaping a clod of clay into a wonderful vase, Ms Haslam is a a maker of sonic beauty second to none, and her role in morphing opera and rock into a whole can hardly be rivalled.
October 1999
August 2002