Front all you want on Bobby McFerrin, but that boy can SANG, and SCAT too. When I was like nine years old, my mom used to take me and my brother and sister to see Bobby McFerrin at the Boston Symphony Hall. These were some of my earliest music shows, if not the first ones ever. To say I was blown away, just doesn’t cut it. I had no real idea about jazz, skat, and vocal range, so I was just getting schooled on so many things I never knew about. When “Don’t worry, be happy” came out, and everyone was hating, I was just thinking “damn, these people have no idea that this dude is a straight bad-ass jazz cat”.

If you really think you know Bobby McFerrin from “Don’t Worry, Be Happy”, go get his first album (that the song above is on). You will be fully converted, I trust. There’s a sick version of Van Morrison’s  “Moondance” on there. Classic.

Years later, I became friendly with Taylor McFerrin (Bobby’s son). Taylor is also ultra-talented. He’s got some crazy vocal chops (singing and beat-boxing), but he’s also an established electronic musician, and beat-maker.

In addition, I have a slew of work with beat-boxers. As I got more into their world, I realized how much of an influence, Bobby had on them as well.