Introduction
An Awakening
to Gift a World
The Oddest Encounter

The announcer introduced her as the "wedding singer." It was a true statement, but left a story untold that could fill a book, one that surely weighed heavily on every aspect of her auditioning and performing on The Voice. We'll return to that matter after her final performance. Secondly, her coach's comment, "...at the end you were a world-class singer!" was unknowingly foretelling, but it's the "at the end..." part that deserves mention, because it's a recurrent theme. Every performance displayed her power and range at the finish, but ended just when you wanted to hear more. I don't know whose decision that was, but I have to wonder why it was allowed to stay that way throughout the series. Lastly, not to get ahead of myself, this type of song, with tempo, range, variation, and a bit of soaring, would likely have fared better in the upcoming live Round 4, as 'soaring notes get votes'. If not that, then something deeply soulful instead. Song choice is always an issue on these shows, and in my mind, it was the second most important factor in what I saw as misguidance and unwarranted treatment.
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Let's backtrack to watch the few seconds of Round 2 that were shown, hear the comments, then compare that to the studio recording. This performance was six weeks after her September 12 unaired audition and would likewise appear on TV as a few seconds of a montage. It's important to note that most viewers have already chosen their favorites by the 3rd round, so denying Loren and others their rightful airtime only invites more attention to this shady side of TV talent shows.
The remainder of that year centered around the summer Olympics in London, my work, and my preparation to face several world-ranked entries from Japan and Europe in December's Honolulu Marathon. On a late October evening, while cooking dinner, I grabbed the TV remote to channel surf for something interesting and came across the third season of The Voice. It had been airing for more than a month. I don't remember exactly what I was cooking at the time, but I clearly recall the moment I heard the name and turned to see the artist I had twice hoped to find in Boston. It was such an unexpected way to happen upon her a second time. Although it was a 3rd round appearance, I hadn't missed much because only a few seconds of the Blind Audition and 2nd Round performance had been aired. Below is a link to what I turned to see that evening. Why not meet her for yourself?
However, there was one big disappointment for me in Boston that spring. I had truly regretted not visiting the music school during my first trip and had prioritized it this time, having also learned more about the school and its list of famous alumni. I was so curious about where our young artist was in her development, but I had no luck in finding her and returned home knowing I had completely lost track of her. If I had been more in touch with online sites or social media, I would've seen she had left school during her second year after being noticed on YouTube and subsequently signing a recording contract. Had I known, it certainly would've confirmed my own reaction to the audition recording I had once heard. The signing process, as later recounted, was a contentious and unsettling affair that would have tested anyone, regardless of age. She was eventually aided by friends who offered a place to stay in Brooklyn, where she chose to remain and make home. The irony of my thinking to run the NYC Marathon later that year rather than Honolulu didn't really exist since I had no idea she was there, and wouldn't have tried to connect even if I had. Don't misunderstand, I'm not saying that someone is beyond approach just because they're a recording artist. I had several celebrity artists as clients, who were also stage and film stars, but each had been given my name first, and that makes a difference. I've always had a knack for noticing talent early, whether in athletics or entertainment, and her name was still noted, in bold letters with an asterisk—I would be keeping an eye out for any mention.
The next morning, it was all I could do to make my return flight on time, so I never managed to visit the school. I have no idea what I would've said, but as I sat at the airport, I regretted not finding time to go there and share the bizarre account of how I happened upon her. I had come 5,000 miles and been within a few blocks of the school. It was the entire story that had captured my interest, not just the voice I'd heard. Sleeping in her van for the TV audition, choosing to audition for acceptance at Berklee, while already on a full scholarship at a good school near home— it all just resonated with me—that willingness to reach and grasp what felt right for her. I was seeing a version of myself at that age. I'm sure she would've been amused that she had been an incentive for me to make it to Boston, although not quite as much so as the runners who'd laughed at me. Regardless, her name had been boldly noted and saved while those disrespectful runners were never seen or thought of again.
Upon further search, I found that the Berklee College of Music was one block off the marathon course. In fact, the course intersects the finishing straight on Boylston Street where, if you turn right instead of left, you'd be one block from the school. It was enough of a coincidence to spark my interest in following the show's auditions. I found nothing on TV, but I later saw an article from that same local news source explaining that she had made it through all the rounds and auditioned for the judges, only to be sent home. That same news site posted a recording of her audition, which seemed more than worthy to me. However, the judges apparently didn't like her song choice, one by an artist who had been a childhood inspiration. I later learned that the judges advanced another singer performing the same song. Maybe visual stage presence or nerves had played a role, but from just listening, I had liked what I heard, and I trusted my ear and my instincts. Regardless, combined with the underlying story, I had an added incentive to make my way to Boston in the spring and learn how this determined young talent was progressing.
Oahu is the most populous of the Hawaiian Islands, and I had lived on its rural west end for about 15 years before moving to Honolulu to avoid the long commute. Now living close to the downtown area, I often biked or walked to the bank or post office, rather than driving. In early 2007, a bike accident left me limping for well over a year. Having already set aside all my physical activities for work, I was now unable to enjoy even walking. Thus, in July of 2008, I called upon my work experience and began a focused 'somatic awareness' approach to walking, with the hope of restoring my knee. I was soon surprised to find I limped less when I tried to jog than when I walked, and eventually found my way back to a full recovery. On a mid-August afternoon while walking with some runners, I mentioned, "It would be cool to run Boston someday"—they laughed at me. The Boston Marathon is the oldest active marathon, requires stringent qualifying times, and remains on many people's bucket list for a lifetime. I had once been a decent runner, and their response burned inside me all the way home. Upon entering my place, I grabbed my credit card, walked straight to my computer, and registered for the December Honolulu Marathon, as a qualifying race for Boston. Fortunately, Boston's registration window remained open til February in 2009. These past events each played a role in how I happened upon our main character and how our two stories first became intertwined.
At age eleven, I discovered an article about John Thomas, a Boston University high jumper, who became the first man to clear seven feet indoors. I lived near a lumber company and a bamboo forest, so within days, I had a sawdust landing pit, a bamboo crossbar placed between two pine trees, and began to mimic the jumper's every move in detail. Knowing my passion for the sport, my father later asked if I would like to meet Olympian Jim Beatty, the first man to break the four-minute mile barrier indoors. Within days of that visit, running had joined my obsession with jumping and vaulting, soon replacing them altogether. There were highlight moments in high school and college, but afterward, sports gave way to work and family. Years later, I exited the world of corporate media, and simultaneously withdrew from an unresolved personal crisis I saw as endless. With two suitcases and meager funds, I moved to one of those places I had selected as a child and started over. I eventually settled into a career in personal care, far removed from the world of media analysis. Odd as it may seem, it was a return to running after 40 years that led to this story.
At the age of ten, I claimed ownership of an encyclopedia set given to my older sister and me by our parents. Her interests were elsewhere, so the books were mine, and they became my window on the world. The colorful, fact-filled section on "Earth" quickly became my favorite, and within weeks, I had created a list of places where I hoped someday to visit—maybe live. Over time, books and maps were replaced by websites with video clips. Today, although living half a world away, I still browse for places to visit or live part-time, only now it's with Google Earth, which is where the seeds of this story first took root.
The life and career of a performing artist are seldom easy. Some find ways to self-sabotage, while others succumb to poor or unscrupulous management. It's a brutally competitive industry known for its glamour and bright lights, but also for having a dark side as well. A few find themselves in the right place at the right time, while others struggle to find their own measure of success. Many come to accept less just to keep doing what they love, while others decide it's time to move on. Even when that fire has been reduced to just an ember, the slightest impetus at the right moment can reignite it to burn bigger and brighter than ever. This is just such a story, one that follows the pursuit of a dream, hindered by obstacles never imagined, including some that lie within.
The likelihood that I would ever have known of this story's main figure before 2018 was slim to none. But an unlikely confluence of events on an otherwise normal day in 2008 would uniquely connect my journey to theirs. From seemingly just coinciding at first, it would intertwine, unwind, and reconnect multiple times before finally being accepted as simply a part of my life, and likely will continue to be for years to come. It is one observer's account of the incredible journey of a talented young artist, derailed by disappointment and rejection, only to begin anew and evolve toward a realization beyond anything imagined. Aside from being informative, I hope it will offer both insight and inspiration. Pursuits and dreams can be found in many forms and often lie hidden within those we least suspect of owning them. Perhaps stories like this one can inspire those individuals to stay the course and realize their dreams.
My own story becomes just a backdrop, yet connected enough to merit my sincere effort to describe this journey in the manner it deserves. To better understand that backdrop, two distinct events in childhood will help explain the how and why of what occurred that day in August 2008, when the real story began.


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We've now arrived at her final performance, the live-vote Playoff Round. I'll save most of my comments until after, because there's a lot to unpack, but a few thoughts beforehand. I like the song, and "Been Around The World" showcases Loren's skill set. However, it brings up the same "at the end" issue. Her 2nd round performance, "I Need You Now," was the only opportunity she had to vary notes, highlight the flips and transitions, and soar briefly. The live rounds are about getting votes, not impressing coaches or critics. It's also unfortunate that viewers didn't see a video introduction to Loren long before this live 8th week episode.
Part 1
How It Began


On this August afternoon in 2008, I was immersed in a familiar habit—sitting at my desk, transfixed by Google Earth's images of places I was researching online. They weren't the images we have today, but it was next-level at the time. Each place of interest was then web-searched for facts and data as I looked for a part-time home location, and on this occasion, they were all cities and towns at altitude. A few of you will already know where I'm going with this. The laughter of those runners still rang in my ears, but I'm a pragmatist, and I knew that going from a bit of jogging to marathon fitness in only a few months was a foolish plan. Injury aside, just finishing would be a challenge, so I was thinking ahead. I had returned to running with the goals of becoming a formidable competitor and validating the effectiveness of my work and study. Thus, spending a bit of time at altitude before a big race would be a nice routine. I could never have imagined that my attention would suddenly fall upon a small-town news article, having absolutely nothing to do with my search. It was about a determined Utah teenager with big dreams and plans to audition for the upcoming season of American Idol. I had enjoyed the TV show's first season, which provided a welcome break from a year of post-9/11 gloom, but I hadn't followed it much after that. I was about to resume my search when I saw that she had driven to the audition site and slept in her vehicle, rising at 4 a.m. to be early in line for registration—something I had done a few times at that age. I recall thinking that I would've felt proud if that were my daughter. Just as I was about to return to Google Earth, I saw the word "Boston" out of the corner of my eye. She had been accepted to a prestigious music school in Boston and would attend in the fall.
Goodbye Tarnished Brick Road
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Maybe you guessed from the start that it was Loren Allred I had happened upon that day in 2008, and was finally seeing four years later. You may already be familiar with much of what's to come, but perhaps I can fill in some of the missing pieces. However, if she is unknown to you, it is my pleasure to introduce her to one and all. Please keep in mind that this is not a biography, but simply this observer's chronicled account of her growth and transformation, as seen and heard through my own eyes and ears. Let's return to the events of that October evening. As for this 3rd round performance of "You Know I'm No Good," I was too surprised to notice much detail during that first viewing. All the searching after that bizarre discovery in 2008, the failure to find anything during my 2nd visit to Boston, and now she suddenly appears in my living room! When I replayed it, however, two things stood out for me. It's an Amy Winehouse song, so the sultry part was a big ask, but she handled it pretty well and closed powerfully. But what I noticed most was the subdued "Thank you" directed at her coach's gesture of support, and what I sensed as a look of resignation on her face, as if to say—"Why should I bother?" or perhaps "Why am I even here?" Maybe it was the expectation that the popular Nicole Nelson would almost certainly win this Knockout Round, especially given Loren's lack of exposure thus far. It must have been a difficult decision for their coach, and it was clearly a surprise for Loren. Unfortunately, what might have been the start of a successful run would be derailed by the earlier lack of exposure and some poor guidance.
Round 3, The Voice, Oct 29, 2012 "You Know I'm No Good",
Playoff Round, Season 3, The Voice, Nov 5, 2012 / Loren Allred, "Been Around The World"
The Voice Season 3 finally aired her 3rd performance, having montaged mere seconds of her audition & round 2
The Voice features Loren's backstory for the first time—Round 4, the 8th week of the TV series
"Need You Now"
Loren breezes through note changes, flips the register, and soars on cue, but would again be seen for mere seconds in a montage.
* Preserve the story timeline by not viewing post-video thumbnails.
2012 was a good year for me. I had returned to Boston, and despite extreme heat and Nike's insistence on running in a shoe I didn't like, I finished 2nd in my division. I had zigzagged the entire course to catch the water sprays and shade—'survival' felt more important that day than how I finished! Many don't realize the islands are blessed with trade winds. The awards ceremony that evening took place in the lavish Copley Plaza Hotel ballroom, and the huge Kenyan entourage and U.S. Olympians surrounding me made the moment even more special. It was a night I'll always remember and treasure.
Hello and Goodbye

Left on Boylston Street—no choice!


Round 4 (Live)
What Aired vs What Didn't

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Round 2 / Battle Round
Round 2, The Voice, Oct 22, 2012, Loren Allred/Brian Scartocci, "Need You Now'
"When Love Takes Over"
Blind Auditon
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There are questionable aspects of Loren's appearance on The Voice that should be brought to light, and I'm happy to oblige, starting with the four seconds of her audition that aired. Comparing her actual audition to those of the other contestants suggested to me that it was certainly worthy, by any measure, of being aired. That overview made me seriously question what was deemed missing from her performance. As a former media analyst who now knows the history leading up to this event, several scenarios immediately come to mind, but all of that aside, denying both her audition and her 2nd round performance their earned airtime verged on being criminal in terms of fairness and equality. This is a shortcoming of these shows that many have come to recognize and complain about, and in this case, the questions only loomed larger as the series progressed.
Questions surround Loren's unaired audition on The Voice—confined to four seconds in a montage.
The Voice-Loren Allred/Aired blind audition vs the actual taped audition,
*This is the only video found—please share if there are others
Ironically, after winning my big year-end race, I would bid farewell to marathon racing. However, an ember settled within me also and would later spark an alternate quest that would again connect me to Loren's journey and create what I felt was a shared moment within, as seen in Part 2 and explained in Part 3.
Perhaps with proper exposure and guidance, the experience of a TV talent show could have had more upside for Loren, but it seemed the odds were stacked against her from the start. When you're young and confused, it's easy to be misled, thinking others know best. Thus, in 2012, Loren found herself competing on The Voice. Facing defeat again after not advancing in the 1st live round was the final blow—she'd had enough! Exhausted and dejected, she willingly allowed her recording contract to expire and be dropped by the label. Loren Allred walked away from the recording industry and the dream she once thought had been realized. She had been thwarted at every turn, denying the music world a truly gifted artist, for the sake of perpetuating the practices and abuses many artists endured within the industry, practices that ironically would soon spawn the era of the independent artist, at the industry's expense. Loren had remained true to herself through it all, relying solely on her talent and determination, and though beaten and bruised, she left with her principles and values intact. When I see someone in these situations rise above it all, it endears them to me right away! I'm well aware of the emotional scars that remain and the depression and anxiety that can linger. But often there is victory in defeat, and maybe this is where the first seeds of transformation were actually planted, although it would never have seemed so to her at the time. You might compare those seeds to that smoldering ember I spoke of in the introduction.
Her coach on The Voice seemed to hint at a bit of holding back, suggesting a confidence issue, and that would certainly make sense given past events. The question remains whether she had any real part in the decision to appear on the show. While still at Berklee College of Music, she had uploaded songs on YouTube that garnered attention, which soon led to her signing with a label. At that young age, it must have seemed a dream come true. However, the music industry can be a harsh place for aspiring young artists, regardless of their talent. A whirlwind of contract issues, broken promises, greed, and conduct that revealed a darker side of the industry were all there to greet her. Unknown to me at the time, Loren had seen all of that and more. Her backstory is told frequently in various media throughout this story, and each seems to present her history inaccurately—often in AI videos. The facts seem to clearly show that producers from The Voice approached Loren's label, seeking contestants. She was well into her contract at that point, and both of her main supporters had left to work elsewhere, leaving her career stalled in 'no man's land' with no promotion by her label other than offering her up as a talent show contestant. The contentious and unpleasant moments during her signing process were still present in her memory, and the steady disappointment of each recorded song that was never released, or was given to others, only added to her already troubled state of mind. It's safe to say that a TV talent show was probably the last place she wanted to be, and must have seemed more like a desperation move rather than an opportunity. To truly understand her emotional state at that point, we must inhabit her journey as if it were our own, including what surely must have been the ultimate disheartening blow to her hopes and dreams in the year leading up to The Voice, as seen next.
I've had the opportunity to occupy both the creative role and the executive behind-the-desk role in corporate media. I've never understood how the decision-makers are so prone to habitual patterns and choices that preserve the status quo to ensure their position, hoping to increase the bottom line by a point or two. They just can't see the bigger picture. Whether it concerns a writer, a commissioned artist, or a singer, they simply lack the insight and foresight to recognize the potential and the qualities that could generate a hundred times the return they will see from playing it safe. When Loren's production company paired her with a couple of songwriters who, along with her, created and developed the song, "I Choose You," the sessions drew people from throughout the building just to 'see' what they were 'hearing'! When the demo was presented to several top labels, they were immediately impressed, with one ready to complete the deal and air it right away—to this day I still wonder if that was the label she had initially wanted to sign with. Everything indicated this was Loren's breakout moment—that is, until the song ended up in the hands of a producer who didn't want it sung by a new artist. It was ultimately given to Keyshia Cole as a track on her album and then as a music video. One has to ask, "Why does this keep happening"? Loren graciously says that she was too young and just not ready.' Well, maybe to some small degree, but I would counter that it was much more about who she was surrounded by. With the right care and guidance, her troubled mind would have found a safe haven, and a star would have been born. But maybe life just had something else in mind for her, and for the music world.
Loren's rare demo of "I Choose You" is thankfully provided courtesy of Keyshia4lyfe, a Keyshia fan no doubt, who many are now grateful to, and hoping that it remains posted. Please know that I take nothing away from Keyshia, nor any of the other notable artists the song was shopped to. I'm simply suggesting you listen to the tone and resonance throughout the song's range, remembering that this was a demo recording. Loren's voice truly did shine in this song, and many feel that it was a shame that she was not allowed to release it.
A breakout moment loomed on the horizon for Loren Allred when she recorded the demo for "I Choose You"
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"I Choose You," Demo (Loren Allred) 2012. co-writers Elijah Blake and Lundon Knighten
* Loren's name is misspelled in the uploaded post description
That incentive came to mind a few times in the months ahead and was instantly boosted in mid-December, when I actually did qualify for the race. I arrived in Boston a couple of days early and had every intention of visiting the music school. But the long commute from the downtown race hub to my lodging, complex transit connections, and all the preparations for the race left little time. My race went well, but afterward it was enough of a struggle to make my way to the train, the bus, and finally a warm shower and bed. It had been logistically impossible to make my way through the crowd along Boylston Street or the congested streets leading back to the music school, a half-mile from the finish line, even if my body had physically allowed it.
Flashback...The Audition
"Been Around the World" would have been a great song choice for the right audience. It suits her abilities nicely; the judges liked it for its nuances and jazz elements, and Loren liked it for its "bit of sass." But I have my thoughts on where, and by whom, this song would've been given its due. I'm confident that the mass audience that watched The Voice was not going to be blown away by this song, no matter how well she sang it! The average talent show viewer is neither a vocal technician nor a jazz enthusiast. However, it might still have been enough to advance her had she been shown to viewers earlier and had fan support. As for her coach's rattled comments about wanting to hear more of her powerful upper register, which was, again, only at the end, why then choose a 1-minute 48-second song that spends all but the final 20 seconds in middle register with only a 3-4 note variation? Moreover, he was there for each of her rehearsals, guiding her in how to best perform this song, yet he is saying afterwards that he wished she had given them more of her upper register? Someone needs to explain to me why one's coach would even mention such a thing during a live elimination round in front of a voting TV audience? It's clear, in my mind at least, that she did all that she could with what she was given, and that her appearance on the show had been blatantly mishandled from the start, which raised questions in the minds of many. The mismanagement was something Loren was no doubt used to by this time, as we shall see in a moment, with some of that missing history that could have filled a book.
Some Wounds Are Deeper
Closing Thoughts
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What struck me here was the look of joy and optimism on her face early on, having spent years mired in an industry debacle and having no idea yet of what the show was about to hand her—a scenario that would explain her looks of surprise later in rounds 2 and 3, and ultimately send her back to the quagmire she'd been stuck in—or so everyone thought.
Flashback...Round 2
What Aired vs What Didn't
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