I love Margot Price and no, her nose doesn’t bother me one bit. I imagine the softness of her pink lips on mine as her perfectly fine nose noticeably rubs against my own nose and it’s not even a big thing to think about. Her angelic voice has such an amazing range from her throaty lows to her completely normal, nasally highs that she belts out across her powerful discography. Maybe our paths will cross one of these days. Who nose? Not me. Anyway, she’s great and I love her singing.