I am a fan (and you should be too), because... trust me.
You won't be able to help yourself!

Okay, so don't take my word for it.

Just listen. Listen closely...

A voice like sandpaper drenched in Southern Comfort... Raw and yet so smooth.

I walked through the living room when the VOICE beckoned. Hemmorage... I stopped to watch history unfold.

He was born for this! Musical truth in a sea of mediocrity.

And so I listened... I listen closely.

Watch. Watch attentively...

You see, Chris is his music. I've seen in it the clips and videos. The endless promos have got to get tedious. "It's Not Over", over and over.... It's Leno, and Ellen; acapella, and full throttle with that glorious band. Daughtry makes it fresh everytime; refusing to let the music sound like an imitation of the record; to sound like trained seals!

Chris changes his melodies with his moods, because he isn't just singing the music, he's feeling it... everytime. And then, there's that band! The yin to his yang. Talented and true. Together they are a force of nature. Unstoppable.

Simply listen, and watch... I promise...

The voice will turn your head.

And as for that face... Hmmm...

Don't let those pretty eyes fool you.

Behind them lies an old soul.