And this is how I fall in love with The Choir. Bear in mind just a few months prior to this performance, these boys called singing “gay” and “boring” and were absolutely unmotivated to even try. Enter one Gareth Malone into the picture, et voila. Just watch the magic. This show is freaking magic. It turns me into a puddle of goo every single time.
Also, it doesn’t hurt that Mr. Malone is one fine arse gentleman.