Listening to Mel Blanc is a long warm sip of grampa’s cough medicine. Anybody who’s ever done voice over work is in the shadow of his shadow. (I’m not sure what that means but, I figure it’s doubly dark.)
If you want a short swig, you could just watch Mel machine gun an enrapt late night audience and a delighted Dave Letterman below. (It’s a choice between an hours worth of smiling eyes or just the ten minutes.)
