🔗 Share this article The Actor's Honest Musical Selections: From Early Favorites to Peculiar Aversions The earliest track I became enamored withMy first memory is stepping into a room at preschool where they were playing Yellow Submarine by the Fab Four. I was captivated by the sound effects, and Lennon shouting: “Full speed ahead!” When it got to the chorus, I remember thinking: “This must be music!” The inaugural single I boughtWhen I was eight years old, I was victorious in a competition at school to select a new vinyl to play at the weekly dance party we had on Fridays. My instructor took me to a local store, and I opted for Come Back My Love by Darts. The first single I bought with my own savings was Mull of Kintyre by Paul McCartney's Wings from a music store in Colne. It was number one at the time, and I selected it when my father noted that it was by one of the Beatles. The track I do at sing-alongI candidly do not enjoy public singing and dodge it at all costs. But under duress, I’d go with Summer Wind by Frank Sinatra. The song I strangely know each line toI just discovered that I can recall almost the entire lyrical content to The Boy in the Bubble, You Can Call Me Al, and each track on Graceland by the legendary songwriter. The ideal tune to blast at a soiréeIt relies on the point of the event you are at. At the start it would most likely be I Heard It Through the Grapevine by the soul legend. As the evening progresses, I’d move on to the Artist, the Stones and David Bowie, and when it hits its peak, Phat Planet by the electronic act, Born Slippy .NUXX by Underworld, and Ascension by the virtual band, which is an massive track. The number I can never hearI strangely loathe Mr Brightside by the Las Vegas band. The ultimate song to make love toCome Together by John, Paul, George, and Ringo. The LP that changed my lifeWhen I was twelve and beginning to play the guitar, I’d only listen to classic rock ’n’roll, and was fixated on Elvis, the rock pioneer, Jerry Lee Lewis, the New Orleans legend, Buddy Holly and Eddie Cochran. Then my babysitter played Let There Be Rock by the Australian rockers. It was still guitar music, but it was powerful rock music. The moment he placed the vinyl on the turntable, I was a fan for life. The song that wakes me in the AMWhat’d I Say parts 1 & 2 by Ray Charles. The track that brings me to tearsMost music leaves me emotional. Aretha Franklin, The Chairman of the Board, Presley and the Beatles all make me cry because of the harmony and pure brilliance of the vocals. But The Ocean by Richard Hawley gets me going without fail. The track I’d like performed at my funeralThe King. If I’m given a cremation, I’ll have Burning Love. If I’m buried, I’ll have Way Down.