Idol Top 3 perform….and? Yep, I still care.

So, interesting night on Idol. First time in a number of seasons that I’m invested at this point. Usually anyone I might have cared about is long gone, or I have one horse in the race and everything else is just a reason to use the FF button on my remote. So, it’s nice to care.

That said…

Tonight each contestant sings three songs. Judge’s Choice, Personal Pick, Jimmy’s Pick. (Which, trust me, is so WAY better than when it was Nigel’s Pick. So, there is that.)

Joshua is up first in each round. His three on the night were: Etta James/I’d Rather Go Blind (picked by Randy), Lennon/Imagine, Mary J Blige/No Drama. And, of course, he does a great job on all three, in the way that he does. Did he win anyone new over? No. If you love him, you loved this. If you have any other feelings about him, I’m pretty sure they’re the same now as they were before the night started. I will say, that while he’s not probably going to be my go-to-iTunes guy, I did listen to him sing all three songs tonight (as I admittedly did other things) and enjoyed the musical accompaniment to my tasks. He does deliver all of his Joshua-ness. As to the judges, I understand their love for him. I would imagine, sitting there, hearing and seeing him perform live every week, it’s got to be impressive and emotional. I may not download his music to listen to through my headphones, but I would enjoy watching him perform live. Maybe not just him all night long, but he does put on a show, I will give him that.

Then we have Jessica. Her three songs: Maria Carey (does it matter which one? A slow one. Picked by JLo. Natch.), Aerosmith Don’t Want to Miss a Thing, Jackson 5’s Never Can Say Goodbye Now, slightly different things to say here. She delivers like she does, and I thought the three songs, while, again, quite probably not changing anyone’s mind about her, didn’t harm her, either. She’ll either go through to the finals or not, but these performances aren’t going to be the deciding factor there. Where my thoughts were with her was, once again….why don’t I connect to this clearly very talented young lady. It’s not about singing age appropriate songs. I don’t download a lot of big soaring ballad like stuff anyway, so even if she were as adorable as Hollie, she wouldn’t be my favorite. But it’s not just a matter of not being a particular fan of her music. I did enjoy Hollie, and I wouldn’t download her, either, but I liked the girl, and found myself naturally rooting for her. I never feel that for Jessica. Last week I felt somewhat sorry for her, in a poor-little-talented girl maternal kind of way.

This week, when Ryan asks how her home town visits went (and yes, they were all three really very home town visit-y, at their screamy, crazy peak…lather, rinse, repeat…) she kind of spazs out and starts chattering away about not having friends and being homeschooled, so sort of freaking out about what awaits her at home, yadda yadda. And, it hits me….for all that she’s a polite, well mannered young lady, there has always been both a sense of entitlement about her, as well as this kind of outcast thing. And I think her upbringing, clearly loved and adored by her family, as well as pushed hard to succeed by her family…coddled as well as isolated, has kind of led to that duality. She’s been raised to know she is special - because, well, she is. Most people don’t sing like that. She also has an innate desire to perform, it’s not something her parent’s pushed on her. But the end result is, she doesn’t have much in the way of real world experiences, not even the most basic ones of neighborhood pals, school chums, school environment of any kind, etc etc. So…it’s no wonder she’s kind of a Diva Geek. And, while I kind of mourn that for her, as she can’t exactly go back and get that now, I at least understand more why I feel like I do. And all of those feelings were amplified ten fold tonight.

Now, on to Phil2. For me, he was he only one who changed up the game tonight and risked both gaining new votes (namely mine) as well as losing votes to those who want him to be the screamy, growly guy who hasn’t gotten votes from me this season. He’s had a few stand out performances to me where I truly and totally get the actual marketable guy he can be, in the mainstream of music. (I’ve always understood his more eclectic appeal, even if I wasn’t the audience for it.) Tonight? Tonight he showed, in all three songs (Beggin’/Madcon by Steven - the only surprise choice for me, but a great one!, Matchbox 20/Disease, Bob Seger/We’ve Got Tonight) exactly why everyone can connect to him. I certainly did. I disagree with the judges in that, I was pleasantly surprised by his first effort, and how much I was truly enjoying it. It rode the wave of true appreciation I developed for him last week and built on it. So when he came out and delivered Matchbox 20, also in a way I’d more than love to hear through my headphones, I thought “Finally! The kid is really showing his range.” The judges, who want him to do the melody, then chastise him for not being more original. Seriously? You can’t have it both ways. I wasn’t as huge on the Bob Seger song, as I was the other two, but over the course of the night, he was the one who defined himself as someone easily able to appeal across the board to listeners. Like me.

So…bottom line…. Joshua and Phil2 in the finale, hands down, no ambivalence there. Joshua, on sheer magnitude of talent and showmanship, could take the title, and I couldn’t quibble with that. He certainly has earned it.

However….my pick to win it all? Phillip.

Who knew? Now, you’ll have to excuse me…..I need to get over to iTunes and download a few tunes….

Blog Babes…it’s all on you. Who goes? Who stays? Who wins! DISH!

And then there were three…


One of the more entertaining results shows! Who knew? I’m pretty sure this is the first results show I didn’t fast forward through any part of. I enjoyed it beginning to end.

We open the night with Brooke in a dress by Ace Bandage and the always adorable Tom telling us it’s LIIIIIIIIIVE!

And what’s more liiiiiive than William’s very fine, samba shaking ass? Why nothing! And sure, they couldn’t give the encore to Katherine since she’s injured, as are both Derek and Maria, but I don’t care where on the totem pole of choice he was….that’s what I wanted to watch again, so thank you, show! Thankyouverymuch!

Ahhhh. Now that I’m totally in the right mood…I think all four teams could easily have moved on….and not a single team felt safe to me. So, that made for an exciting night! My guess, if I had to make one, would have put Maria in the bottom, and maybe Katherine.

Well, they kicked that notion to the curb right off. After a slightly less than completely nauseating thrashing of Katherine’s injury last night, they let us know she’d continue if she was safe, and there they were, awaiting their fate. And? Totally safe. At which point Katherine whooped, leapt, hollered, squatted, leapt again, screamed some more. As Tom said…”I’m no doctor, but her back looks better to me….” Um. Yeah. She did say later that she thought she tweaked it again in her celebration but she was so excited she forgot. All I’m sayin is? I wondered last night how much was freezing due to screwing up, and freezing due to pain. I’m leaning waaaaaay to the former at this point. But…she’s adorable, and how can you hold a grudge against adorable? You can’t.

Next we get the Macy’s Stars of Dance Design a Dance. The dance? A samba! Yay, in keeping with the party atmosphere tonight! Now…who are the pros? Well…you could have completely and utterly knocked me right down, because, for once? It wasn’t Derek. No, read the last sentence again. A third time. NOT HIM! And you know who else it wasn’t? Not Mark. Or Maks, for that matter. Who got it? Our incredibly charming and always adorable Tristan!!! Yay!!! And with him? The also adorable Chelsie Hightower. Way to go, voters!! One of the most refreshing pairs to watch dance since Derek and his sister Julianne killed the first Design a Dance eons back.

I adored the outfit the winning designer made for Chelsie. Flirty, sexy, even the foo foo shoes worked for me. I know! The dance was fun, even if it was to Beyonce. The only parts I didn’t like were the act-like-Beyonce parts, but the samba part? Totally fun!!

Okay, okay….shake it off. Get ready. Hunker down. Results time!

And….we get the Maria/Derek rehash, and find out? Yep, in jeopardy! But, you don’t even have time to be bummed, because then Alanis Morrissette comes out to sing and I completely forgot how much I enjoyed her voice, and she can actually pull off a great live performance, which–always a bonus! But what totally brought it up another entertainment notch were the two dancers who came out and totally snagged all of my attention. I knew right off they weren’t any of our pros, and not the troupe either…so who? She was ballet, he was…well, hot. So what else mattered? The dance was fun, romantic, flirty, sexy! Nice! Turns out, that was Blake McGrath! Hunh! He was on the first season of So You Think You Can Dance and wow…he’s all grown up! Nicely, too! Dancing with Tyne Stecklein, who I’ve never heard of but was truly and utterly lovely.

So, I’m having just the best time ever. Can we not send anyone home and just them all go for the trophy next week? Can we, huh huh, can we?

Well, no one answers me, but again, no time to be bummed, because it’s time for Tom to tell us that, why, Maks was right! Next season will be an All Stars cast!! Woot!! I’m all excited about bringing back the fave pros and the endearing contestants, but truly, truly could do without them bringing back a single controversial person. Didn’t they learn anything from this season of feel goodness? No, show? Really? Please don’t let it be the truly loathsome, okay? Pleeeeeze??

And, no time to ponder, pondering will come later…. time to rush on to the next performance! Julianne has come back and brought her Rock of Ages peeps with her (hello, Mary J Blige!) and we get another fun performance. Seriously, show, just pull out all the stops why doncha? (And we haven’t even gotten to Carrie Underwood yet! Which…I’m totally okay with because after seeing her on Idol, I’m good for another full season.) But…yay, Rock of Ages, rock on!

It was all out spectacle, and just when I was kinda done with Julianne and the other guy (sorry…Diego?) Mary J comes out and saves me, then it shifts to the floor and there is dancing and Mia Michaels’ choreo and I’m in my happy-enough place to keep my finger off the FF button.

We bounce right on over to Carrie, and I was totally ready to bounce right on the FF button, but I got kind of caught up in that chicken wire dress sleeve thing she had on, and the song was kinda catchy, and I liked the staging, but then the dancers came out and it was “oh, the troupe. Again.” Except not completely! It was the troupe AND Tristan! So, back in my happier place and was sucked into the rest of the performance. Really, after being on my feet all day teaching crafty things, this was the perfect put-your-feet-up-enjoy show.

But…we all knew it was coming at some point. And now was the time. Who else is in jeopardy? (Notice, they never said Bottom 2 vote getters?) It’s between William and Donald. WIlliam and Cheryl look suitably concerned, Donald is smiling, pro to the end, Peta has on her bi–er, worried face. I was pretty sure it was William moving on to the finals, but until they announced it, I didn’t realize how badly I was going to feel about Donald being in the bottom 2, because he’s just worked so damn hard. Can’t they both just be safe? But, no. William is the victor here, and he and Cheryl are understandably thrilled. Donald and Peta immediately cheer for them, total class, then you see them, behind Tom, all hugging together, clearly a close foursome. So…I feel a tiny bit better.

Except, oh, right! We haven’t sent anyone home yet. Dammit.

Now it’s down to Donald/Maria, which was my feared match up. With Donald getting nailed with lower scores (than the others in the finals) all season, I was truly concerned. I really have enjoyed Maria as well, but if I had to go with these two, I was rooting for Donald. As pros go, this would give Peta better standing (though, I’m still not in great standing with her attitude/face/expressions and I want her choreo to improve improve improve)…but Derek, bless his cute, choreo genius heart, has made it this far often enough. With Mark and Cheryl as the other multiple winning pros left in the mix, it would be nice to shake that up a bit.

And? America comes through! It’s Donald, William, and Katherine final! I’m totally good with that, and yet…hated watching Maria have to go. She busted her fanny (along with numerous other body parts) and was a very enjoyable person to watch and be entertained by. Plus, when it’s Derek v Mark in the finals, I can’t root for Mark, so, disappointing that he still has a chance. Hey, just keeping it real.

But, once I focus on next week, I realize, hey….how cool is it that not only do they give us a feel good cast this year without the stress producing, buzz killing, soul deadening, controversial celebs, but two out of the three finalists this season were virtual unknowns to most of us in the US prior to this show beginning. Pretty cool! And heartening to future lesser knowns who compete!

Next week…well I’m siding with the guys, I guess. Love Katherine to bits, but would love to see Donald triumph overall, and would be waaaay more fine with a Cheryl win than a Mark win. Plus, more reasons to watch William? Just not a bad thing in my book. My feeling is a whole lotta folks agree with that and he takes the trophy. Or the athlete vote could put the win with another footballer! (We’re building something of a Football DWTS Hall of Fame…but they’ve all been so fun, I’m not complaining!)

Regardless of who wins, for the first time, I can sit back, watch the finale, and simply enjoy all the couples and be perfectly happy and say well done to whoever takes the mirror ball home. Not bad, show. Not bad.

Now, don’t go screwing this nice buzz we all have going next fall. Bring back NICE PEOPLE, show! Tom mentions you can go to abc.com to learn more about the All Stars season AND tell them who you want back. Wow. There have been 14 seasons. That’s a lot of people to recall and choose from. I need a little walk down memory lane first!

Okay Blog Babes!! Who do you want to see win this thing? And what about All Stars?? Who do you want to see back in the fall? Should they get the same pro? A new pro? What if the pro has more than one celeb come back? How would they choose?

Next up? American Idol Final 3. I hope they make me care this week like they did last week!

And? Don’t forget to enter this week’s Free Stuff Friday giveaway. Here’s the entry details: To win a book from my website bookshelf, simply send an email to donna@donnakauffman.com with “Cupcakes & Romance…I’m in!” in the subject line. This Friday, I’ll draw one name from the entry pile and announce it right here in the blog! (Don’t forget to check back to see if you’re the Big Winner!”)

Now? DISH like you mean it!!

It’s Dancing with the Stars! It’s the Semi-finals! And it’s LIIIIIIIIIVE!

So, with the most talented final four in DWTS history, last night was geared up to be the most challenging night of dances ever. I enjoyed the evening, I did…but, honestly, I think the pressure not only to compete and show well for the judges and viewers, but also to compete against each other, knowing what they’re up against, kind of psyched every last one of them out a wee bit. Pros and celebs.

I found myself thinking that off and on throughout the performances, then, after the show, I ran across Maks’ blog for the week, posted yesterday as well, and like him or not, he makes some very, very valid points on the show in general, and what the intensity of the show and their (producers) unending quest to ratchet up that intensity, is costing everyone who participates, especially the celebs. He lists some of the ideas he had to amp up the show quality while simultaneously helping to preserve the health (physical and mental) of the contestants at the same time. All shot down…

Anyway, click here and read it for yourself. It’s definitely thought provoking! And after watching the 20/20 behind the scenes show earlier this season (click here to watch it!) I tend to agree with the guy! (Which was a surprise, trust me!) They need to sit down and have a powwow before next season.

Only, Tom announces that tonight, on the results show, they’re making another big announcement. My guess is it might have something to do with an All Star season Maks alludes to (but doesn’t know if it’s happening or not) in his blog. Seriously…go read it, then come back. I’ll wait…..

Mmmm, cupcakes!

Okay, okay, so….what did you think? Am I right? When put like that, it makes you think, doesn’t it?

So…let’s talk the show last night, and the wild scoring that seemingly had very little to do with content. The Stoner Music Dude was back in full force, although the Costume Fairies stayed sober for the most part, with only one or two questionable fashion statements (you call that a bellydancing outfit?)….but I have no idea what the judges were on, or what show they were watching, because after a season of inconsistent scoring, last night took the ridiculousness to a whole new level. To the point the contestants themselves were completely shocked over some of their scores. Shriekingly happily so, unless, of course, you’re Donald, but their over the top reactions (Maria, Katherine) showed both how incredibly stressed out they were, and also that they weren’t remotely feeling like they’d put in that kind of performance for the scores they got.

Well….I thought so, too, gals. And Donald? How you even keep a straight face and your composure, at this point, I do not know, but kudos to you for handling it as well as the professional man you are. Because….wow. I’m not sayin’ you’re perfect, but if they’re handing out 30’s for a routine with a major bobble in it, how do they ding you because they didn’t care for the tilt of your neck. Seriously, judges? SERIOUSLY? I mean, I’m not even quibbling with your “this is the semi’s and we have to be really nit-picky” scoring…but then you have to apply it fairly across the board. And if that means no perfect scores for bad neck tilts? Then no perfect score for tripping, stumbling, and FALLING OVER.

Me? Worked up over a dancing show? Possibly. (Just wait until So You Think You Can Dance starts! This is just the warm up show for that show. So You Think You Can Blog? Oh…you betcha I can!)

All right, I am going to talk about the actual dancing. No, really. And let me just say, my quibbles below aren’t about the contestants themselves. I really like, respect, and enjoy all four finalists and feel any of them have it in them to win. About the judges? My thoughts are not so pure of heart. I root for each and every pair…but when the dance is done, I just want the scoring to reflect what we all just saw. That’s all. Or at least keep your Mr Magoo glasses on all night.

Each couple got 2 dances. I’m going to talk about both of them in each paragraph below. Then you can jump in with your reactions. Were at least we watching the same show? Just me? Alrighty then.

First up was, quelle shock, William and Cheryl. Finally, no pimp spot for him, so I thought it might finally be Donald. Or Katherine. Nope…Derek. I know. You’re mouth is agape. Stunned, is what you are. Cough.

So, out come William and Cheryl to tango to Sweet Dreams. It’s been done on the show before, and sung just as badly. It was a decent tango, but the music has all the flair of a good zombie stomp. It’s dramatic, but plodding, with that monotonal back beat, and they couldn’t really punch that up, you know? But it was a decent dance, and I couldn’t find anything wrong with it. Oh, but you can bet the judges did! Now, even “nit picking for the semi finals” they found very, very little, but it was enough to keep them out of perfect score territory. I thought the plodding nature of the unfortunate music choice kept it out of that range anyway - but was curious to find out, if he was being dinged a full point for a momentary awkward foot placement (that Carrie Ann saw, but no one else did) then my god, what was going to happen to the rest of them! He gets a 28 and is very happy and relieved to have that dance over.

Their second round is the samba, to samba music! I almost passed out (because this was the fifth dance on the night, and let’s just say they were equal opportunity offenders with the music for all of the pairs. There was a a lot of atrocity happening.) So this was a pleasant surprise. As was the sexy, samba-ness of the two of them, swiveling around the floor together. After the uneven performances by Katherine and Maria (to me) and the wild scoring, I was really hoping they would nail this. I thought he was far smoother with this one, and there were no glaring missteps or even not so glaring ones. Given how the judges had gone on to score the other three in round 1, and how unfairly dinged he was, comparatively only, they owed him that 30. Was it 30 level? For me? No, not on skill level - though execution was great. But if you’re going to toss ten-fetti to stumblers, you kinda sorta haveta make it up somehow to the guy who’s actually dancing pretty well. And? He gets his 30.

Next up is Mark/Katherine. They have a quickstep, with cute flapper outfits on, and music that has the word “boogie” in his, so given this is Mark’s favoritest thing ever, I was stunned, I tell you, stunned, that he somehow managed to leave off the spats. The hat, however, was there. The routine was very cute, high level of difficulty, but poor Katherine, though doing her best to mug her way through it all sparkly and adorable (which she was) her feet simply weren’t always keeping up with Mark’s. They had one pretty big slip in the corner (which Mark owns as his fault, but since when has that mattered?) And, cute, high energy, hard…but I thought she paid dearly for the difficulty by being a bit off tempo almost the whole time and playing a bit of catch up the way Melissa often had to do with Maks. She just looked a lot more confident while doing it. I love her, so was sort of cringing, because if they’re in nit-picky mode, as they just told us they were, I expected the judges to be sadly unenthusiastic. Instead? Oh no, this was awesome! Your best dance ever! What the…. Honestly, were they watching the same show? No, really. And there’s a 10 thrown out in the scoring. THEY STUMBLED and, remember, we’re calling out every detail, being super nitpicky! Really? Then you can’t give that a ten. Much less TWO of them. They get a 29.

So, two dances in, I’m frustrated, and it’s coloring my enjoyment of the night. Katherine was beyond stunned that they gave her the scores they did, because she has to know she was off tempo a good part of the time. They come out for dance two with this belly dance-y kind of action for a….salsa. I know, don’t ask. And the dance was to an Akon song. No, seriously. Sure, it had the words belly dancer in the lyrics, but in no other way was that salsa music. Katherine stayed on beat this time, but it was slow, a bit clunky (as in not the most graceful) and slightly tentative, mostly because that was just odd music. She totally gave it her all, but it just wasn’t all that good. Then, poor Katherine, in the final moments, she does something to her back and literally locks up, I think both in total mortification that she’d locked up, but also in shock because she’d done something to her back, only didn’t know what she’d done, or why she was suddenly in so much pain. Everyone rushes over and she’s really just kind of out of it. She finally pulls it together to try and listen to the judges, but you can tell she’s seriously distracted by the pain. Due to this, the judges curtail their comments, more or less….and I’m glad for that, because we’re all really worried at that point, but…she still gets 9’s across the board for a 27.. And…I know that ending was injury related, but things like that have happened before and…usually it’s sorry, we feel bad, but you know we have no choice, so sorry. Anyway, I felt so badly for her, I honestly didn’t quibble. Far worse was done last night.

Next to last is Donald/Peta. They have a lovely waltz that is ethereal and flowing, however an overly aggressive fog machine diminished, for me, the emotional intensity of the dance, as they had to kind of fight their way through it, or give the appearance of such, just by virtue of having it all but swallow them alive. Still, a lovely dance, very well executed, and…so, yeah, uneven responses from the judges, as the suddenly nit picky judging was back. He gets 28, with one ten thrown his way, and…okay. But if you contrast and compare…yeah, you can’t. Because you’d pull your hair out.

For their second dance, they get a samba to Mr Big Stuff.. I know. William gets hot samba music, and Donald gets? I know. But you know what? They really worked it and worked it hard. I thought the whole thing was lively, really well executed, a lot of samba content, and Donald did a great job. Certainly far more smooth and graceful than Katherine had been in her first dance, and most definitely her second. Very well done. Does he get his perfect score? Ahahahahahaah. Surely you jest. He get’s a 29. Because Len poops out. Again. And the expressions on the faces of his competitors up in the sky box? Yeah, they’re on the same bus I am with this ridiculousness.

Last up is Maria/Derek. They get an Argentine tango to….Argentine tango music. Of course. (Although it was really cheesy tango music. Come on, band.) Now, I know both of them are injured, so while decent and innovative with choreography, as Derek always delivers that much, their dancing was tentative, and Maria, very clearly, was playing it pretty safe. Her flicks, her extensions, nothing was quite as smooth or particularly elegant as she can be. It struck me as good, but ultimately…serviceable. A few missed hand holds, an off step here or there, a bit wobbly on some of the lift landings, but given the scoring, I figured they’d get a 27. But no! The judges thought that was just simply awesome! Why nitpick? Let’s just give them a 30. WHAT??

Now, in addition to this, Maria was either oddly emotional or in pain, or both, after the dance. Me, I initially thought she was just embarrassed because she knew she messed up some of the landings, and missed a hand hold, and she puts a lot of pressure on herself. Then I thought, mmm…maybe she’s hurt. Either way, she knew that the criticism was coming. You could hear her war whoop of joy on that 30 all the way here in Virginia, that’s how stunned she was. No more than I was, Maria, no more than I was. The only part of any of that that made me happy? Was seeing her dad cry with all of his dad pride.

Their second dance, last of the night, was a jive to Tightrope by Janelle Monae. No, you read that right. Quirkiest music ever and for a jive? And sung oh so very, very badly. So, handed that, Derek does what he always does, he mostly throws the jive content out the window and goes cute and quirky with the choreo in hopes that no one notices. I honestly can’t blame him, because who in their right mind would jive to that? But, we know how, alllll season long, the judges have been coming down hard on lack of content, even with Derek. (Bollywood, anyone?) There’s all this weird, slow, slithery foot stuff that I don’t get (Where are the flicks? The kicks?) And Derek is literally leaping and flipping about in an effort to draw any and all attention away from slithery foot Maria….so, I’m cringing, because, remember! Nit picking! It’s semi-finals! And? Oh, we loved it! Sure it lacked content, but who cares! It was cute and quirky!!! I about fell off the couch. And this was after a night full of crazy scoring crap. But…that? Even I knew they had to score down lack of content. (Plus? It was quirky and weird…and also not perfect.) But pshaw, why let a little thing like that get in the way! And? Oh yeah, they get not one, but two tens, and a nine for a 29. (Keep in mind that Donald’s trio dance jive last week kicked this dance’s ass….and look at the scoring. Just sayin.)

Dogs and cats, living together Down is up, up is down. Apocalypse, coming.

Me? I gave up and just started voting. Donald and William? You got all my votes. Everyone danced hard, but you two did the best, with the least errors, and handled your nit picky feedback incredibly generously.

We’ll see how it all plays out tonight! So….okay Blog Babes…what say you? Love it? Agreed with it? Wishing you had hair on those bald spots you have now? And what did you think of the childhood stories? Pretty intense. Well, for three of them, anyway. And, it did elevate my admiration for what they’ve overcome…but I’m not really so sure what it has to do with the dancing show, given they’ve all found their way to successful lives long before this show began. Anyway….still interesting insight! And Peta, I loved you for choreographing part of your dance so it was right in front of Donald’s kids and his mama! Also? How seriously adorable are both Donald’s and William’s kidlets? Pretty damn adorable, I’m sayin!

Who did you vote for? Who wins? Who goes home? DISH!!

(And don’t forget to check out end of yesterday’s post for details on how to win a book from me this week!)

Chocolate Angel Food Cupcakes and Free Stuff Friday is back! It’s good to be a Monday!

I know I’m not in the kitchen as much as I’d like to be lately! Or, perhaps, as much you would want me to be…so, when I do manage to get a new recipe up and going, I want it to be different, and special, and….WOW!

And today’s recipe? Mixes some new with some old, and you definitely get the WOW! Spring has sprung and summer is just around the corner, so I wanted to celebrate with something light and fruity…but with a rich, decadent punch. These sounded exactly perfect!

Chocolate Angel Food Cupcakes!

You can add a little glaze, or maybe some fruit preserves or compote on top…but then I remembered this absolutely yummmm cupcake frosting I made last year, from Johnnie Gabriel’s Southern Cooking.

Yes, Fresh Strawberry Cream Cheese! I know, how decadently perfect, right?

Other then getting arm cramps whipping egg whites into a frenzy, this is an easy recipe with easy to find ingredients. Prep time is quick! (Which will give you time to chop up all the strawberries for the frosting, while they’re baking!)

Let’s dig in, shall we?

Cupcake Ingredients:

1 cup flour
2 cups sugar
1/2 cup baking cocoa
(use the best you can find! I use dark dutched cocoa)
1 teaspoon baking powder
1 teaspoon cream of tartar
1/4 teaspoon salt
1/2 teaspoon lemon juice
1 teaspoon vanilla extract
10 egg lg whites
(A lot, I know, but worth it! And? You’ll have all those yolks left over to make some awesome french toast with! Top with leftover strawberries. )
1 teaspoon vanilla

Directions

1. Preheat oven to 325 degrees.
2. Combine egg whites with salt, and beat until foamy.
3. Add cream of tartar, and continue to beat until stiff. (no, not kinda stiff…stiff stiff)
4. Stir in sugar, lemon juice, and vanilla.
5. In a separate bowl, stir together flour, cocoa, and baking powder.
6. Fold flour mixture into egg whites gradually.

7. Spoon batter into cupcake liners until 1/2 full.
8. Bake for approximately 20 minutes or until a toothpick inserted in the center comes out clean.
9. Cool cupcakes completely in pan.

See? I told you it was easy! Now, while they’re baking, let’s go into the recipe archive and whip up some of Johnnie’s most delicious Strawberry Cream Cheese frosting!

Johnnie’s Cream Cheese Frosting:

1/2 cup butter
1 8 oz pack cream cheese
1 16 oz box confectioners sugar
1 teaspoon vanilla
1 cup chopped strawberries

(Johnnie also offers an alternative of using 1 cup chopped pecans instead of cut up fruit. Next time!)

Steps:
1. In large bowl combine butter and cream cheese, mixing well until smooth.
2. Add the confectioners sugar in increments, scraping down the sides and bottom of the bowl once or twice while adding.
3. Add vanilla and blend.
4. Fold in chopped strawberries. (Again, she calls for 3/4 cup, I used 1 full cup so there would be berries on all the cupcakes.)

And what you get is chocolate angel food strawberry cream cheese heaven in a cup! The perfect way to kick off the summer!

Until next time…take a break, and have a cupcake!

And now that we’ve satisfied our sweet tooth…how about a book to go along with that snack? Yes, Free Stuff Friday is back!! To win a book from my website bookshelf, simply send an email to donna@donnakauffman.com with “Cupcakes & Romance…I’m in!” in the subject line. This Friday, I’ll draw one name from the entry pile and announce it right here in the blog! (Don’t forget to check back to see if you’re the Big Winner!”)

Good luck!!

And The Idol Final Four become the Top Three…..yawn.

No matter how they tried to drag–er, spin it out last night, Idol ended the way we all pretty much knew it would, with Hollie singing her swan song. In between we got to see David Cook sing and still have really pointy hair, and an obviously pre-taped Jennifer Lopez dance with her lovah all over the stage, which I fast forwarded through (and why does she keep insisting on wearing sparkly gymnastic spandex outfits that do nothing to flatter her otherwise very fine female form?) Kids were dragged on stage where they got to listen to Jimmy give them his blessing or a final death blow, then….finally, an hour later that only felt like three days, even with fast-forwarding, the J’s are sent back to the couch, Phil gets to sweat bullets (because that’s what we need to do, push his already fragile health a bit further) and….then Hollie’s singing and it’s all mercifully over for another anti-climactic week.

Next week we get the hometown visits. I’ve enjoyed some seasons of “Hometown Parade” week more than others, but will tune in and faithfully report back.

Now some news with a bit more kick! And bite! Check in Monday for a new cupcake recipe! (I know you all wondered if I finally just burned the kitchen down all together. No, I have not! And wait until you see this recipe full of yummy goodness!)

AND? Free Stuff Friday makes a return visit! Woot!

Have a great weekend everyone. Happy Mom’s Day to you…and your mama!

Idol is down to four. And NOW they make me care? Really?

I think they finally just wore me down. All that crazy talented singing. I don’t know.

Honestly, I went into tonight’s Idol Top 4 show feeling like it was an obligation to watch and report back to the front. It wasn’t something I looked forward to doing. In fact, I was busy doing other things as the show started, listening, but not really watching or paying close attention.

Ryan comes out and explains that the theme is really some non-theme as the kids are going to sing one song either about California, inspired by California, or sung, written, or performed by anyone who is from California, or just had a really great vacation there once, or maybe would like to. Someday.. I mean, what was that? Besides ridiculous? The second song of the night was to be the song they wish they’d written, aka a song that inspired them as an artist. And, ruh roh, we know what happened last time they did that “inspirational” song. It was a trainwreck.

So, yeah. I wasn’t enthused. And, sure enough, out trots Phil2 to sing CCR’s Have You Ever Seen the Rain, and, I don’t know what the judges were listening to, but I thought it was horrible. I mean, don’t watch and just listen? Yikes. It wasn’t a pleasant sound to the ear. I know folks love him, and yeah, he’s his own artist and, yes, there is no doubt that you sure as hell know who’s on stage when he’s up there. He’s…distinct. But honestly, did you want to listen to that through a set of headphones? Really? And, additionally, while last time I loved the sax accompaniment, this time it was really intrusive and out of balance, noise level wise, with his singing. It sounded kind of “late night talk show band-y.”

So….yeah…more of the same, new week, same old stuff. I went back to working on my other projects and tuned it half out again.

Then out comes Hollie, who sings Journey and, really? Because singing about being on the road and missing your wife/lover is exactly something a 16 year old would get. Sigh. She does a decent job of it, meaning, unlike Phil, she hit all the notes and everything, and I liked the accompaniment a lot better for this one. But it wasn’t revolutionary, and it didn’t make me look up and want to watch. Just more of the same. Lather, rinse, repeat. I forgot the song five minutes after it was over. In fact, even now I had to go look up what it was she sang. By the end of the night, I’d completely forgotten. That’s not good.

Then we take a break from the theme that isn’t really a theme, and it’s duet time. Oh, lord. And they paired Joshua and Phil again. Come on, show. They come out and do Maroon 5’s This Love. And, it was cute in a hokey way, because the two clearly have a good time together, but I felt like I was watching a talent show at the Really Super Talented Kids School. Know what i mean? It added nothing to who they are or want to be.

We go straight from them to the duet with Jessica and Hollie, who sing the Bangles. I was busy working again, so it was a bit into the song when I finally glanced up, because, again…this was nothing special. And I was like, “Whoa! Swings? Wha–?” That was just so…random. After it was over, I really didn’t see much difference in their talent show presentation than the guys, but the judges didn’t like it. And does it matter anymore? (I did laugh at the guys coming out and getting on the swings. THAT was the highlight for me.) And…I realize nothing is going to make me care at this point, so I get over it and go back to what I was doing.

Then Joshua comes out and sings Josh Groban’s You Raise Me Up to his daddy, and, at least, while I’m working away, I think, you know, he’s not so hard to listen to tonight. Maybe it was just the duets and the karaoke CCR that had numbed me, but it wasn’t as assaulting as it usually is. And I didn’t fast forward. So…there is that.

And, of course, right afterward, Jessica trots out and sings Etta James. Now, I loves me some Etta James. My favorite song of all time is At Last. So I was cringing. Fortunately, Jessica goes in a different direction, with Steal Away. And even as I was thinking “I thought they were going to give her songs more her own age and she goes all Etta James with a vamp song? Really?” when her kind of bluesy-growly thing made me look up. It did. But then, the end of the song comes, and off stage she goes, and they stick the mic in her face…..aaaaand she’s all awkward Tiara’s for Teens again. But I admit, listening to the little home package they did about her made me think about how this girl hasn’t had anything resembling a normal life because she’s had that voice and burning desire to perform, pretty much from the womb. And it’s not like she can go back and get a regular teenage life and experience. I get it, and I appreciate that…I just don’t want to download it.

And…Round 1 is done. I’m yawning, contemplating what snack is calling me the loudest from the kitchen, and thinking maybe I’ll just start writing up the blog now. It was going to be short. Essentially been there, done that again, and I still can’t make myself care. Please just let this season be over so I can start blogging So You Think You Can Dance!

So, now it’s Round 2, and I’m kind of cringey, because last time with the “songs that motivate me”….well, we all know how that went. But I have a mug of Rocky Road ice cream (splash of milk) and I’ve put away my work and propped up my feet, so, I’m happy. As happy as I’m going to get, wishing this last hour would go by quickly. I have a good book going (Nora’s The Last Boyfriend) and I want to get some chapters read tonight before spending some quality time with the sandman.

And, oh boy, now it’s Jimmy’s turn to play mentor, and out comes Phil2 singing some song, Volcano, by a dude no one has heard of before and I’m thinking, uh oh, here we go. I’m surprised to hear that Jimmy actually really likes the song, maybe even loves it, so, I perk up slightly, but, as I said…I had Rocky Road. In a mug. Splash of milk. So my attention, it was divided. Then he started to sing.

I mean, actually….sing.

And the Rocky Road was forgotten, and I sat there, transfixed really, knowing, six bars in, that finally, for the first time, in this entire season of Idol, I was about to do something really shocking. I was going to go download a song. And it was by Phil. Seriously. I thought perhaps I should look outside to see if pigs were flying by, but I was too raptly engaged in the song to move.

How did he make me care? No, really. Because, I like the guy, and all, I do. I love his sense of humor. I love that he wears garage sale clothes. And I admire that he’s really going for his own thing. It’s just his style of singing does not make my ears happy, that’s all. Doesn’t mean I don’t respect the dude. Until tonight. Because if THAT is the kind of album he plans to put out? Well, I’ll give that a listen. Because…dayum.

And then the song was over, and it was Hollie’s turn, and….yeah. We’re back to Rocky Road and fast forwarding. Because Bonnie Raitt is not for teens. You need to have your heart ripped out, smashed into a million pieces, dragged through the street, stomped on in the gutter, then buried six feet under, with no hope of resurrection. Then maybe you can sing Bonnie Raitt. Maybe. So, yeah, Hollie’s time on Idol is officially over. Because Phil just slayed it all over the place. And both Joshua and Jessica had a decent first round, so unless they completely screw up their second round….I don’t see them going anywhere.

And, oh boy….I had no idea how right I was going to be about that.

Because Joshua, bless his young heart, comes out with James Brown’s It’s a Man’s World. Now, he’s singing this to his mama, knowing it was her backbone and strength that enabled his dad to become the man he is. So…this song has meaning for him. And he completely knocks Jimmy right out his chair. But, I already know how incredibly amazing Joshua’s range and emotional skill set is. I’ve thought about him, as the season winds down, and I think what makes him such an interesting package, is that he’s also very young, which we tend to forget, because unlike Jessica and Hollie, he channels himself into some other place when he sings, and it’s just wrenching and soul shattering, and sure, it’s shouty and screamy and not the kind of thing I want to listen to through my headphones, either, but there’s no way he comes across as a kid. No way. And then he switches off when the song is over, and he’s really kind of shy, and reserved, and almost kind of a nerdy teenage mama’s boy. So, I can’t figure out how those two things exist inside this one guy, but they do. So…he intrigues me. And I admire his talent, too, much as I do Jessica’s. It’s just not my thing, per se.

Then he starts to sing Man’s World, and I don’t know if it’s because I know he’s singing for his mama, and I’m a mama, and I have kids now older than him, but there was something powerful going on for me while I was watching him sing. And I’m thinking, well, what is up with that? I mean, he was making me care, and care hard. I could see the judges wanting out of their seats even before he was done, and I cannot even imagine sitting right in front of that kind of powerful performance and not being riveted straight down to your toes. Because I was all the way across the country, sitting on my couch, and I was riveted.

And suddenly now, I’m caring about these kids. First Phil makes me want to go all iTunes on his cute, garage grunge clad behind, and then Joshua almost makes me cry and want to be his mama so he can wrench my heart out and sing to me like that. What the hell is happening to me?

I figure I can count on Jessica to bring me back to my jaded, cynical place, especially when I hear she’s going to sing Jennifer Holliday. And not just any Jennifer Holliday, but “And I Am Telling You” Because, yeah, Jimmy, that’s youthful. And I sigh in relief, and dig back into my Rocky Road, safely emotionally distant once again. But then Jimmy is falling off his chair again, and I’m listening to him tell her that he’s never heard anything like that and if jaded cynical Jimmy is moved, well, then…shoot. What’s next? Cats and dogs, living together? When did I fall down the rabbit hole?

And I listen to Jessica talk about how Jimmy saying she was in his bottom 2 last week really fired her up. Because she’d been humbled, greatly, that the judges had had to save her earlier in the season - and I imagine with a voice like her’s, she’s not used to being anywhere near the bottom of anything that has to do with grading singing talent, so I bet it did shake her up. But then she got all lost in that world where she doesn’t know how to connect because she has a woman’s voice, a child’s body, and the lack of any kind of normal life experience to make sense of any of it, much less get us to connect to it. And yet, she stood there and told him she was not done fighting and she wanted to go out and kick this song’s ass, and, as Jimmy said, but her boot on the throat of this song, and make people understand that she really, truly, wanted them to understand her. To love her.

So out she comes, and never, not ever before, have I seen her actually emotionally connect to a song, the way she did this one. But this was a message she felt straight down through the core of everything she had…and damn if she didn’t deliver the ever loving, throat stomping hell out of it. And she meant it, y’all. She was not kidding around, and taking no prisoners. Again, I’m sitting there, feeling what it must be like, to be such an outcast, as, in essence, she is, something of a freak show, with that voice all her life, and to want, so desperately, to be accepted. And it made me a bit glassy-eyed, because I felt for her, I did. That song is so challenging, vocally, and she sang it like her life depended on it. And…well…it did. And maybe not just in this competition. It was the first time she truly harnessed that amazing gift she had, and delivered it from the heart we weren’t too sure she actually had.

I was a little surprised the judges, who did get to their feet, weren’t more honestly knocked out, the way they’d been for Joshua–not that they didn’t have great things to say, but it was kind of “well done, you did it again” - when I felt she’d just made this major, emotionally connecting breakthrough. So that was disappointing. As was seeing her stand there and kind of go back into pageant mode, while listening to them, then Ryan… But I was still moved.

So, here we are, at the end of the night, and now all of a sudden, I care. Who saw that coming? Not me!

Bottom line…Hollie should go home. Then, I think Jessica should follow her out. Joshua and Phil should duke it out for the Final. I still don’t care who wins. At this point, they’ll have careers….or not. That’s a wait-n-see. And given wearing the crown isn’t always better than being runner up, I can’t even say who I’d like to see not win, just to have a bit more control over their careers. I…don’t know. I do know that while both Joshua and Jessica brought out a bit of maternal instinct tonight, though each for very different reasons, Phil was still the one who sang the downloadable song.

So…hmmm. What say you, Blog Babes? Did they make you care? What was your favorite performance on the night? Did you make a trip to iTunes? Who stays…and who goes. And who do you want to win? Your turn to DISH!!

DWTS Results….we’re down to the Final Four! (And Len’s down to a teeny bikini!)

So, it was almost a little anticlimactic, but still a little sad. There was no crazy, last minute shocking exit, but it was still hard to say goodbye to Roshon and Chelsie, who sort of got abruptly chopped in the middle of the show, (And was it awkward for you when they sent them to the center of the ballroom floor for their last spin, but there was no music and none of the other contestants were around them to say goodbye? I was kind of hoping the grandmas were there again so he could go give them a little turn on the dance floor, something.) As it was, they still made a very classy exit and had nothing but nice things to say about the journey.

Then Kenny Mayne and Jerry Rice returned for another round of DanceCenter. Some seasons they’re funnier than others, but I have to admit, this time it was kind of cute. Did your eyes fall out of your head when they showed the clip of this seasons “hunk” and it was Len in a bikini and the suntan oil? Honestly, at first I thought they’d photo-shopped his head on a different body, but you know, that was actually Len! And, for a guy his age–not that he should be dancing about in a bikini–ever–but he’s kept a pretty fine form there. Who knew? Then he started with the oil and I had to go bleach my eyes. But….still funny!

Also funny, though I’m sure Maria is sooooo tired of jokes about her laugh, given she can’t do a damn thing about it–can you imagine trying to change your own laugh?–was when she started laughing and it switched to the porpoise? I mean, a laugh did bust out of me. Sorry, Maria!! (And the Maria Menounos Line of Fire Detectors and Car Alarms? HA!) Something tells me she got a good laugh out of it, too. I hope so! That and the part about Katherine’s naughty bits cracked me up the most.

I’m just going to pretend they had better taste than to have Chris Brown on the show (does he have some deal with ABC or Disney?) and move right along to the Macy’s Stars of Dance tribute to American Bandstand and Dick Clark. I thought the dance number was fun, colorful, and delightful, and I love that song. But…couldn’t they have gotten Barry Manilow to sing it? I kept hoping he’d pop out at some point. Because the energy-sucking guy who was singing it did a flatter and more monotone, lackluster delivery of that cute, uptempo song than I thought was humanly possible. I kept wanting to shout “wait, wait….get Barry to sing it, then do your dance!” For something as important as a tribute to Dick Clark an American institution and a fixture on ABC…they coulda gotten Manilow. Or someone else with some street cred who would have injected at least a modicum of life into a song that’s super energy just by its very nature. The dancers and the band, on the other hand, nailed all of that and then some. So I enjoyed it…but was left wanting.

What I didn’t want–and, sit down, because, given my continual residence in the shallow end of the pool, this will likely shock you–but what I didn’t want was Dmitry and Anya essentially having more sex on my ballroom dance floor. Talk about no foreplay! I’m all for heat and steam, but that seemed kind of out of place, just tossed out there, and the song was so slow, there were more or less just writhing together and not dancing. Who knew I wouldn’t want to see Dmitry writhing…but there was no build up to that, nothing to really frame it…and I wanted to see them dance, dammit. Just me? Highly possible. But the hot-guy-loving audience was somewhat tepid in their reaction, too. It felt kind of invasive, like we were all being forced to watch a very private moment, rather than a slow, sexy dance meant for public consumption.

Then we’re finally on to the last two….which are Katherine/Mark (notice, they never say that Katherine was the bottom 3 vote getter!) and Melissa/Maks. And…as we all had kind of predicted, it was Melissa’s turn to go. As it happens, it was her birthday - aw! - but she was so cool about that, saying that, to her, it was a worthy birthday celebration as she never dreamed she’d get so far into the competition and had learned so much, that it was just as much of a landmark as anything. So…nicely done, Melissa! Maks didn’t make much of an exit speech, but…whatever. Melissa was class all the way through to the end, so kudos for that!

Now we’re down to Katherine/Mark, Cheryl/William, Donald/Peta and Maria/Derek. This is, by far, the strongest final four field this show has ever had. Any one of them could pull out the win. I honestly have no idea who will win it, and we all have our personal favorites, but, for once, I can’t honestly say I’d be upset if any of them did. They’ve all earned their way there! Will be a great final two weeks!

Tonight, it’s Idol and….I have no clue what the theme week is. I am losing interest in these kids, to some degree. I don’t have a horse in the race. I still think Phil2 is in line for the throne, and….okay. Whatever. Joshua could take it. I don’t see Hollie or Jessica pulling the win, so… You feel me? It’s kind of a bit anticlimactic for how talented a group they had.

What say you Blog Babes? Who’s the top of your dance leaderboard? Are you still invested in Idol? DISH!

Threesomes on Dancing with the Stars? Why, yes. And we like it!

Show of hands. How many of you loved last night’s show? ME! Dancing With the Stars is heading into its last two weeks of competition — with a double elimination tonight! Eeek!! — and the competitors are really stepping up their game. So are the show’s producers, by adding another new twist: Threesomes!

Okay, okay, so they called it “Trio Dancing.” But if I’m dancing with Maks AND Val Chmerkovskiy at the same time? I’m calling it a threesome. Just sayin!

And you know what? They all worked! I had some serious doubts going in as to how that was all going to work out, especially when some of the teams decided to team up with troupe members, but I enjoyed them all. If Randy Jackson were on the panel, he’d have said they were all (say it with me now) “In it to win it!!”

There were still a few missteps last night, both in the dancing, the costuming, and yikes, some of the music…and Len…well, we’ll get to that in a moment. The scoring was just all over the damn place. With ten’s being thrown out like so much confetti to some teams, and miserly scores doled out to others, often times without a whole lot of sense. (Because, honestly, Melissa did a much better job last night in comparison to her former dances, but in no way did hers and Donald’s performances deserve the same score. Seriously, judges?)

Okay, so let’s get down to it! Each of the six remaining teams danced a ballroom number as a duo, then a latin number as a trio. They were allowed to choose either a pro who had already been eliminated from the competition, or one of the troupe members. There was a smattering of each. They were judged on how well they incorporated the pro into the routine to highlight the celeb contestant. That said….some of the choices were confusing. At first. Read on…

First up for the evening were Donald and Peta. Now, I don’t know what this man has to do to earn a perfect score, or more 10’s consistently, because, if you compare his performances to the others who are garnering 10’s, then it doesn’t make much sense. Their ballroom number was a tango, and they danced it beautifully, and with a lot of energy and emotion, and even the judges were all glittery and happy about it…but? 9’s across the board for a 27. Which, while good, and the team was happy, didn’t seem to jibe with the comments made, and certainly not when you saw the performances they threw 10’s at later on in the show.

But it was really embarrassingly obvious when Donald and Peta brought in Karina as their pro for the Trio Dance, the jive and they killed it. And I mean? Killed. It. That? Was a crazy high energy routine with lots of difficulty, and they expected Donald to keep up with two of the most technically proficient, over-the-top performers of the pro group….and he did! Even as I was watching it (the first time) I was thinking “this is going down as an all time classic.” And that ending, when he jumped over both Peta’s and Karina’s heads? Are you kidding me? That was awesome! The judges made a little quibble about them being off in timing a bit early on, but they also seemed to really enjoy it. I was expecting a 30, I really was, because it was crazy good and the crowd went nuts. Yeah. Not so much. They got one 10 and two 9’s for a 28. Again - that’s a great score, but it wasn’t in keeping with what happened on the dance floor. (And yes, there were timing issues, but every trio had them, judges commented on it every time….and some of them got 10’s. Just sayin. Again.) So, while he had a good night, and relatively high scores, I honestly felt he was robbed. They ended up with a 55 out of 60 and it should have been in the 58-60 range on the night.

Second pair of the evening were Maria & Derek. You get to see more of the behind the scenes behavior of Derek being incredibly hard on Maria. I don’t know why his doesn’t come off as jerky as Maks’ - it should - but you can sense his frustration as well as his true respect for his partner. (Whereas with Maks…notsomuch on the latter.) Still, it was awkward and uncomfortable, and I don’t care what you say, being mean to someone just to get a better performance out of them? Not justified. Never justified. Maybe I’m just fatigued with watching the male half of competing teams being complete jackasses to their female counterparts….and the females apologizing for it. (Dave. Rachel.) But, you know, it’s a family show, and those? Ain’t family values. So…anyway….we get to the actual dance, which is a very lovely Viennese Waltz. I thought the mood and tone of the dance was evocative and truly touching, and these two do seem to have a significant amount of honest chemistry between them. I did not get the dress-made-of-soot for Maria (yes, it was supposed to be moody and ethereal, but those colors just looked dead and awful) and the music was not what it could have been for such an emotional performance. But I thought they danced it beautifully. So did Carrie Ann…and so did Bruno. It was hard not to be touched by it.

Unless, of course, you’re Len. Who literally brought the wrath of the audience, and Carrie Ann, down on his head by not just not liking it, but trashing it. What the hell dance was he watching? I was really stunned. As was pretty much everyone else. And an already tearful Maria just kind of stood there, deer in headlights, while the whole mood shifted to one of “let’s lynch Len.” It was horrible. And it didn’t improve any when CA gives them a 10, Bruno a 9, and Len….and 8. Are you kidding me? Given the numbers being tossed out, that was no 8. On any scale, any day, no matter how much of a jerk Derek was in rehearsal. Just….wow. And you’ve heard the crowd boo before, but never–never–like they did that. It was so intense, that Carrie Ann and Len pretty much stopped speaking to each other shortly after that and were clearly at odds all night long. So, a 27 to start.

And…yeah. Later, after Len had lightened up a wee bit - here and there - Derek and Maria are back with their Trio Dance. They get one of the troupe guys to join them, and being as he was similar in size to Derek, it made sense. Maria sure enjoyed it! And for all the angst and difficulty of rehearsal for their earlier number, this seemed all happiness and joy. They opted to bring a Bollywood vibe to their samba (and the music was just atrocious - a rap number? For samba?) Heck, I’m glad they livened it up with some kind of vibe because a straight samba to that atrocity of music would have been impossible. In keeping with the trio spirit, I thought it was fun, lively, showcased Maria all over the place, and was, generally, a real feel good piece of choreo. Was it remotely a classic samba? Not even. But did you care? Hell no. Well, Len surely did. He gave it a 7. Yes. S-E-V-E-N. Yes, I know he’s a fussy gus and likes things classic, but….7? And the crowd? Goes ballistic. Tom tries to salvage it by saying “Hey, they got two 9’s and a mood swing!” and Derek and Maria took the whole thing with good grace and laughed it off (because you just have to at that point) but wow. Talk about buzz kill. So, a 25 for that, for a total on the night of 52 out of 60. Yikes!

This is definitely leaving the door open for some of the bottom of the pack dancers to shine (and, again, why Donald’s scores were not on par, comparatively speaking. Because if Derek/Maria are getting 7/8’s, Donald deserved a 10+ from Len.)

Up next, and taking advantage of the all-over-the-place scoring, is Melissa and Maks. We get treated to another harshly abusive rehearsal session, where Melissa is clearly over it, over Maks, over the whole of it. It’s only because she wants to compete better, for her own sense of competition, that I think she stuck it out. She very succinctly, and without any undo dramatics, lays the ball of “how you’re perceived” blame squarely where it belongs, which is entirely on Maks, then proceeds to essentially say “f*ck it” and goes out and dances - easily - the best she ever has. It was a playful Foxtrot that put her in the femme fatale role, so, for once, she didn’t look like the scared rabbit, racing to keep up with Maks. She came off as in control and confident, and it made the world of difference. (And, I swore right then if Maks said, a la Derek, that was his goal, to push her until she broke so she’d get out of her head on the dance floor, I’d have gone and kicked his ass. Thankfully, he did not. He apologized. But then…he’s done that before, too.) I don’t know who dressed Melissa for that dance - it was horrifyingly unattractive, from the gappy waist to the deep vee exposing saggy boobs - but she danced like she didn’t give a rat’s ass, and she definitely needs to keep that attitude. The judges also commended her performance, and gave her 8’s across the board for a 24. Which I thought was fair and accurate, as she did dance the best she’s danced, but that’s not to say she danced as well as the others. (So, again, this puts the glare on Donald’s exceedingly better performance, which was only worth one point more? Really? And Derek & Maria - who also got an 8 for a dance that was, in every possible way, better than their Foxtrot. So….whatevs. I give up trying to make sense of it.)

For their Trio Dance, they bring in Maks’ brother Val, the nice Chmerkovskiy, and you really see Melissa blossom when someone with a little compassion and fun attitude has a hand in things. Their samba was sexy, fun, playful - and both the outfit she started in, and the one they strip her to, were SO flattering! FINALLY! It wasn’t the most technically proficient execution, but the playfulness, the fun they all obviously were having with each other, and getting to see Melissa blossom a little bit and come into her own, made it thoroughly enjoyable. And the judges rewarded them accordingly, with a 27. Was that high for the technical execution? Oh, clearly. But I didn’t quibble so much, just because she’d gone through so much and was so clearly tickled with it, it was worth the overscore.

I should add here that Brooke actually did some hard hitting interviews with some of the teams tonight. Quelle shock! She pinned both Derek and Maks to the wall over their behavior in rehearsal and made them both (rightfully) squirm. One of the first times I can ever recall thinking “You go, girl!” About Brooke. I know.

Okay, we get Mark and Katherine next. She’s so cute and quaintly, sincerely humble, I continue to love her. It was a nice contrast to watch their rehearsals, even though they really struggled with certain elements, but to see it handled in a more professional way. And I don’t even like Mark. They did a Viennese Waltz and I loved her Cinderella dress and her elegant Cinderella hair, it was all so very lovely - until he flipped her into that spin thing at the end, which - Len, gasp, was right, was really out of character with the loveliness of the rest of the dance. You don’t always have to have crazy ass moves to win, Mark. It was the only time I agreed with Grouchy Len, but the other judges felt that way, too. It was jarring, really. Though she did kind of pull it off. The crowd was having none of it, though, and almost came unglued at the unhappy comments. It was obviously just residual anger over the earlier trash talk, so I get it…but wow, what an emotional night! They get a 26, because Carrie Ann gives it an 8. Really?? Sorry, that move might have been jarring, but that was no 8 performance. Like I said, down was up, up was down, dogs and cats, living together….it was a crazy night.

For their trio dance, they bring in Tristan! Yay!! The Irishman and the Welsh lass. And, wow, immediately I found myself wishing they’d been paired together all season long. How adorable and lovely were they? See ya Mark! I thought their cha cha was fun, but was worried they planned to leave her in that suit. And…maybe they should have, as when they tried to pull it off of her, one trouser leg stuck, pooled around her ankle. I was all “please don’t trip, please don’t trip” because she just kept dancing. And the first chance she had, she kicked it off, as part of the dance - and, wow, she earned major props from me just for handling that snafu with such aplomb! It wasn’t my favorite trio dance of the night, actually was more towards the bottom, entertainment wise - the pants leg thing being the best part. Well, that and that the handcuffs she puts on Mark and Tristan at the end that seemed to have no key with it to free them again. Ha! For their efforts, they get a 27. And, see…again, here’s where Donald’s routine was just miles and eons better, bigger, brighter…so, yeah. I don’t get it. Your mileage may vary. I did love her and Tristan together, so that was fun!

Now on to the highlight of the night, for me. No, not Cheryl and William - not yet! No, the surprise of the night was Chelsie and Roshon. Now, here’s a kid (a kid, remember) who has been in the bottom 2 or 3 on results night like, every week, it seems, and has fought his way out two weeks in a row, so does he give up? Whine, or mope, or…..anything negative? No. He works that much harder. Much respect to this kid. And to his pro, who pushes him, but, once again, their rehearsals seem tough, challenging, but ultimately professional. I adored that Chelsie brought both of Roshon’s incredibly adorable grandmas to the studio to watch them rehearse and give him motivation. How much did you love them? And the one grandma actually critiquing his footwork? HA! Loved that. Then they go out and perform the most delightfully engaging, joyful little fox trot ever, and it was just such a nice respite after all the rehearsal drama and judge drama and crowd emotion, etc. I loved it, the judges loved it, the crowd loved it, and, best of all, his grandmas’ loved it! Great moment on the night. They get a very, very well deserved 29. I’d have gone the 30, just because.

On their trio dance, they get a paso doble, so I was worried, as Roshon isn’t the most manly of builds with his angular, long limbed teenage body. Chelsie brought in a troupe guy, Sasha, who I ended up loving. He really worked so well to help Roshon out, and they ended up mirroring each other really, really well. I was a little worried, when they started the dance, that the middle part was too much of just Roshon and Chelsie, but it worked out really well in the end. The judges call them for being out of sync at the end, which I hardly noticed, so they didn’t get the perfect score - they got a very decent 27 - but, on the night, by far the feel good story. Loved them! I hope this helps to keep him in, but with it being a double elimination, after Melissa….then who else? I really don’t know!

And, finally, the show closes (again) with William and Cheryl. Yes, I know, I know, they save him till last a lot of the time, and Donald gets robbed going first. I agree about all of that. Except…if I were a producer? I’d save William, too. I just think I’d plunk Donald and his crazy good body in the general vicinity of that place, too. So, they come out first with a Foxtrot that was fun, playful, classy and sexy. William in tux and tails is a sight to behold. I kept thinking how gorgeous he would have looked with Katherine’s Cinderella dress and hair - except he’s ridiculously tall, and she…is not. Still, this was beautifully executed and playful - to Stray Cat Strut, of all things! and I really liked it! Was it really a 30? I don’t know…. But that’s what they got!

On their trio dance, Cheryl surprises me by bringing in another guy - Tony. Now, did she just not want to share William with a female pro? I dunno. I wasn’t sure if putting him up against a male pro was a good idea, but, in the end, she handled it much as Chelsie did, in the choreo, and it was great fun. They had a paso doble (to music that even made sense) and, while not technically perfect, having him play Zorro worked for me! They get a 27, and I’m okay with that, but again…go back now, that all the trio dances have been done, and watch Donald, Peta and Karina again…and tell me that’s not a 30 right there.

So, crazy night, but also crazy fun. I loved how the trio thing all worked out and felt that the fun energy of it all really helped take the edge off the two-dance-week tension. It was certainly more entertaining than watching them simply do to dances together. I hope they keep this in for future seasons.

On the night, William & Cheryl top the leader board, with Chelsie/Roshon right behind them. Donald/Peta & Mark/Katherine are in the middle, with Derek/Maria & Melissa/Maks at the bottom. So…how will this play out? I think Melissa earned herself a lot of points this week, for dancing better, and for how she handled the whole issue with Maks’ rehearsal behavior. She’s got a strong fan base, so I don’t know that she’s out tonight, even though she’s the weakest remaining dancer. Roshon really, really earned his way in this week, but I fear for him, too. Because if it’s not him, then who? Maria? I don’t know about that. I think William, Donald, and Katherine are safe. But what if people scramble to save the bottom feeders and unwittingly leave their favorites vulnerable?

All I can say is….I’ll be tuning in!! However, it has to be said…that with weeks now of showing the female celebs being berated and sworn at by their male pros, which really puts a blight on this family show, in my eyes…why in name of all that is sequiny happiness would you bring Chris Brown, of all singers, back on this show? Wasn’t the backlash last time enough? Isn’t there ANYone else out there who can drop by and sing us tune but this guy? Haven’t we seen that he hasn’t learned anything about appropriate behavior? Just…wow, show. You lose major respect for that move. I’ll be fastforwarding through every second of that. Yikes. And double yikes.

So…your turn Blog Babes! What say you? Were you surprised by Grumpy Len’s scores, then wildly exuberant joy mood swings? Do you think Roshon escapes elimination? What did you think of Melissa this week? What was your favorite routine of the night? Who stays? Who wins? Who goes home?? DISH!

Amazing Finale? Yes! But the Amazing Race racers? Umm. Not so much.

So, I’ll just get this off my chest straight away. I really loved the final two legs of Amazing Race, where the teams went, what they had to do. It was both thrilling and exhausting to watch. What I didn’t love? The people who were actually doing all of that. I’ve never fast forwarded through so much of this show’s finale ever. So, kudos race course developers, you did an outstanding job all season long. Casting crew? Yeah, not so much. Please, no more stunt casting from other shows. They’ve had their five minutes, and we were sick of them the first time around. And please, for the love of all that is amazing, cast some folks we actually like and can root for.

Other than Team Kentucky, it was slim pickens this season. It was so bad last night, I was actually rooting for Team Border Patrol to win - not because I remotely wanted them to, but just so they could snatch victory from the jaws of Team Army Aggro & Spouse. (Oh, excuse me. He doesn’t call her his wife or his spouse, or, god forbid, his better half. Even though she was his better 99%. He goes out of his way not to call her his wife. Instead he calls her his “Partner. Life partner. Teammate.” And what did she reference herself as? His soldier.

Yeah. It’s like that.

So, I waited to write this recap (such as it is) until I read an interview today with the winners….who, yes, were the ever exhausting and always annoying Team Aggro Army. Yes. Mr & Mrs Smug won. Now, they earned it, I’ll give them that. Rachel was like a warrior out there, and I would have liked her, except her constant calling out of Dave (who I wanted to knee pretty much every time he opened his mouth - and I’m not a fighter!) also got to be a bit harpy and shrill, to where I couldn’t stand to listen to either one of them. And then they proclaimed, on the Amazing Bathmat of Win (the second time they got there - this had to be the most mistakes made by all teams in the final leg ever), that the race brought them closer. Wha? My immediate thought “Closer to divorce maybe…”

But no, they thought it was all just sooo good for them. Really? Because it was a painful, nagging, bickering hell for the rest of us! So, I was curious to see how they would respond to the sure-to-be-asked questions about Dave’s obnoxious behavior and Rachel’s passive aggressive continual bicker stream response. Would watching their dysfunctional relationship, played out for all the world to see, make a light bulb of any kind go off? Are they in counseling? Were they, at least, embarrassed? Was Dave even an iota remorseful?

Why, no, of course not! Dave even went so far as to say that what we saw might have looked like bickering and sounded like bickering, but, to them, it’s the way “we challenge each other.” His words. Really, Dave?? He feels that the constant nagging and complaining and outright name calling is the way they push each other to excel and be better people. (I’m not even making that up, and I write fiction for a living.) He claims that’s why they were so good and why they won. He not only sees no problem with it, he embraces his behavior.

Just…wow. Words fail. But hey, I’ve decided to look at it this way, if it works for the two of them and makes them happy? Then it keeps them off the streets and from trying to have a relationship with any of the rest of us. But I sure as hell hope no one is taking relationship advice from watching either one of them. Because you call it challenging, Dave. I call it controlling and freakishly abusive.

Please fix my show, Phil. Please bring me a season where I can root for folks who treat each other decently and make the race fun again. I’m begging. In fact, just call me. I’ll do the race. No, really.

Okay…so let’s move on to the happy, shiny show, where we like the folks who are participating! Yes, it’s DWTS Night!! YAY!! I’ve never been so happy to see a room full of sequins and spandex in all my life.

And, you know what? Having watched it all now and having had SUCH a great time…I’m going to toss the above up on the blog now and separate the ugly from the stunning that was tonight’s show. It deserves it’s own sparkly and fun review. (Okay, so I have a few choice words for Uncle Lenny...but otherwise!)

This week topped Motown Night for me. Great fun! And wow, the competition is so fierce! Even Half Pint brought it this week. (I would have too, if I got a Chmerkovskiy sandwich!)

Tune in tomorrow for the full Morning After Commentary .… I’m off to rewatch some of the highlights!

Idol Results…there are no surprises left to surprise.

So, as we wind down this season of American Idol, I think the final contestants on this season are each so talented in their own way, that if they’re going to get a record deal, they’ve already cemented that. So, who wins and who goes home in what order, at this point, is really kind of moot. In fact, I’d argue that the runners-up often have more latitude with what they can do, career-wise, than the winner, who is locked into the Idol machine for a long time. (Winner Kris Allen vs runner up Adam Lambert, as an example.) That said, I like some of the remaining contestants better than the others, but I don’t have any actual favorite, so…easy for me to say.

I do wonder if any of them, even as talented as they are, will do huge things. Lee DeWyze never really put much together, post Idol. (Although I’d argue that Crystal Bowersox’s life has changed, with better concert tours, some television acting roles, etc… She definitely has bigger name recognition now.) Same for Kris Allen in the post-Idol slump. (Although, again, runner up, Lambert’s life skyrocketed to global sensation. Rate him however you want, but the guy is living his dream, for sure.) Scotty McCreery seems to be doing okay, but Lauren Alaina (runner up) is less heard from. It just seems that the earlier seasons produced a broader base of kids that went on to do Big Things, even if not superstardom in singing, more of their lives have changed with careers on Broadway, in movies, and in other successful ways than it seems happens down the runner up line in recent seasons.

Jimmy’s comments were, as usual, a bit strong at times, but I think the kids are a bit numb to it by now. Plus, after seeing Little Steven riff on him in mentor sessions last week, I think they see him a bit more humanly than before. I didn’t feel as bad for the them this week, and they didn’t seem too broken up about it, either. I did agree with him that, based on the performances, it should have been Phil2 and Jessica in the bottom. He also didn’t think they actually would be…and he was right. Joshua and Phil2 were spared, as I figured they would be. I’d hoped it would be Jessica in danger, but, instead, we got a Hollie/Skylar Bottom 2.

Both had been there before, so it was a 50/50 shot….but, in the end, Skylar goes home. Of the two, Skylar is infinitely more immediately marketable, so, not tragic for her, she’ll easily land a deal, but something of a head scratcher, voter-wise. And that’s not to say I wasn’t happy for Hollie. I like her a lot and have enjoyed seeing her star rise, albeit a bit late in the season.

The only thing that truly surprised me last night - well, beyond the fact that Carrie Underwood looked great but her song sounded all kinds of rough, and that I enjoyed and actually watched Coldplay, both times! - was at the end of the show, when Skylar was doing her sing out. I loved her sing out, as sing outs go. She really gave it a hardcore, energy filled, true performer performance, proving, really, that she’ll be fine, just fine. But given how the judges always praise and gush over her high energy, and generally seemed to really like her a lot, they looked distinctly unimpressed or just not even all that interested, in her final performance. At best they were more or less paying attention, but there was no real enthusiasm, much less any actual rocking out, which, given how lively and up tempo the song was, didn’t make any sense. I noticed it especially with Jennifer. It almost bordered on rude.

So….what was up with that? Why didn’t they celebrate with her? It was weird. I was reading some backstage interviews about the after-show, and there were comments made from folks in the audience that when the taping stopped, JLo didn’t even really talk to Skylar, just exited the stage. (Steven and Randy, however, took the time to talk to her and say encouraging things, as the judges tend to do every week.)

Anyway…just a bit of a buzz kill. I’m not sad for any of them leaving at this point, but after all the energy invested in them by the judges, the least you can do is show proper support and encouragement as they exit. Jennifer.

What say you, Blog Babes? Surprised? Do you have a favorite at this point? Jimmy alluded to how ill Phil2 apparently really is. Are you surprised that hasn’t been played up more? And…who wins? Who do you want to win? I say Phil2 wins unless he collapses. Who do I want to win? From this final 4…I don’t really care. To be honest, I was more excited by seeing commercials for the return of Master Chef and So You Think You Can Dance! What about you? DISH!