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Nick Hanfelder got a last-minute call from Englewood Idol director Jennifer Kelly the other day: One of the 10 finalist chosen through auditions for the fund-raiser based on the TV show “American Idol” had withdrawn, and she needed a singer. She needed a singer who could step in on short notice and hold his or her own against the nine people who won their spots through auditions.
Nick is one of Kelly’s former students, an important part of the theater department at Lemon Bay High for four years. His talent was well known to Kelly and to many others around Englewood who had heard Nick sing at karaoke nights and assorted small venues.
So Nick, who loves to sing, stepped into the gap. He showed up at rehearsal prepared to sing one song, and found that his voice was a bit scratchy and the song didn’t work. So he reached into his deep repertoire for one of his favorites, Billy Joel’s anthem, “New York State of Mind.”
And long about 8 p.m. Thursday, Nick Hanfelder blew nearly 400 people out of their seats at the Lemon Bay High Performing Arts Center with a dynamic, dramatic, bluesy rendition of the song. The performance won Hanfelder a standing ovation, a $250 check and, according to Kelly, a couple of gigs before he left the building.
You hear about athletes achieving personals bests. Its a staple of the sports pages. Runners, jumpers and running backs regularly are cited for posting personal best times, heights and yardage. It ‘s a measurable statistic. A pitcher strikes out 13 batters in a game, and he had never fanned more than 12, that is, obviously, a personal best.
But singers? That’s harder to quantify. There are a lot of things that go into “best” performances, and not all of them are notes. The mood has to be right. The singer’s connection to the material has to be spot on. The notes have to be there. The audience has to be into it.
Thursday night, Nick Hanfelder put up a personal best when he sang “New York State of Mind.” I’ve heard him sing that song a dozen times. As a young singer, Nick’s tendency was always to push it hard, sing every note as if it were the crescendo. The result was usually a good, powerful performance full of impressive notes, but it generally left listeners feeling a bit cheated. There was more inside there, but it wasn’t allowed out.
This time, Nick nailed it. Nick is a big guy with a big voice. He has a dynamic range, a bluesy sense that is real, not artificial like so many “American Idol” contestants. And, Thursday night, he pulled it back, found the song’s nuances. He painted a picture using the full spectrum of colors and shades, not just the bright primary colors. He was the complete performer.
But as with many young people with boatloads of talent, the 23-year-old is stuck. He’d love to pursue his dream — to go New York, go to auditions, take his shot at music theater or maybe concert work — but he has to support himself in a small town with little opportunity for singers beyond karaoke nights and small bars.
Nick doesn’t have a life-threatening illness. He’s not living in a cardboard box somewhere. But his talent, his gift, is going to waste, and that’s a tragedy all its own.
Here’s hoping that someone might find away to help send Nick off on his quest. Artists of all types find sponsors — angels, they’re often called — all the time. Without angels, there would be precious little theater. Nick Hanfelder could use a few angels to help launch him on his way.
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