🔗 Share this article The Actor's Honest Musical Selections: Starting with Childhood Loves to Unexplained Aversions The initial tune I was captivated byMy first recollection is entering a space at nursery school where they were spinning Yellow Submarine by the Beatles. I was captivated by the sound effects, and Lennon yelling: “Full speed ahead!” When it arrived at the chorus, I remember thinking: “This must be music!” The first 45 I boughtWhen I was eight years old, I won a competition at school to choose a new vinyl to play at the small dance we had on Friday afternoons. My teacher took me to a local store, and I picked out Come Back My Love by Darts. The first record I bought with my own savings was Mull of Kintyre by Paul McCartney's Wings from a record shop in Colne. It was number one at the time, and I chose it when my dad mentioned that it was by a former member of the Beatles. The track I do at sing-alongI candidly cannot stand karaoke and avoid it at all costs. But if forced, I’d select Summer Wind by Ol' Blue Eyes. The piece I oddly remember each line toI not long ago realised that I know pretty much all the lyrics to The Boy in the Bubble, You Can Call Me Al, and each track on Graceland by Paul Simon. The best tune to play at a soiréeIt hinges on which phase of the party you are at. At the start it would likely be I Heard It Through the Grapevine by Marvin Gaye. As the evening progresses, I’d work through Prince, the Stones and Bowie, and when it hits its peak, Phat Planet by Leftfield, Born Slippy .NUXX by the techno pioneers, and Ascension by the virtual band, which is an undeniable hit. The track I can not listen toI inexplicably loathe Mr Brightside by the Killers. The ideal piece to get intimate toCome Together by John, Paul, George, and Ringo. The album that altered my perspectiveWhen I was twelve and beginning to play the six-string, I’d only listen to 1950s rock and roll, and was consumed by Elvis, the rock pioneer, Jerry Lee Lewis, Fats Domino, the glasses-wearing icon and the rockabilly star. Then my childminder brought round Let There Be Rock by AC/DC. It was still rock’n’roll, but it was electrifying rock music. As soon as he put the vinyl on the record player, I was hooked. The tune that wakes me in the AMWhat’d I Say in its full glory by Ray Charles. The song that brings me to tearsMost music makes me touched. The Queen of Soul, Frank Sinatra, Presley and the Fab Four all make me cry because of the harmony and utter beauty of the vocals. But The Ocean by the Sheffield crooner gets me going consistently. The song I’d like performed at my memorial serviceElvis. If I’m given a cremation, I’ll have Burning Love. If I’m laid to rest in the ground, I’ll have Way Down.