Grease Goes Live!
So, right off the bat, opening number, the guys are not wowing me. All of the Sandy’s were better than the Danny’s and any one of them could pull this off, but I felt the Brunette Brigade had the edge in voice over the more nasal Blondes. In this performance anyway. Hard to tell. Of course, the blondes had it all over their dark haired competition in the staged (?) catfighting part of the opening number. All of them can dance just fine, but I’m still wishing we could have found better Danny Material. I’ll get over it.
Now we find out how this thing is going to work…Hi Billy! Hi Denise!
Hi Panel! David Ian, the producer, Kathleen Marshall, the Tony winning choreographer, and Jim Jacobs, the guy who wrote Grease Way Back When. They are joined this week by the most famous Sandy of them all, Olivia Newton John.
So, they’re not going to tell us how this works, we’re just going to start meeting Danny’s and I guess at some point two hours from now, we’re going to vote. But then, what more do we need to know anyway, right?
First up are two of the Danny’s - We meet Derek, 26, from West Virginia. He’s one of my Top 3 Danny’s so far. Then we meet Austin, who is so…Austin. He’s 30 (never would have guessed that, 25 tops) from Texas, who wins me over a little bit with the chubby kid story. I like it when he’s just being himself, without all the eye makeup and over plucking.
And now I guess they’re going to sing for us. (Would it have killed them to explain the format? Or are they making this up as they go along? I’m not too sure.)
So Billy nicknames the Danny’s for us because we apparently won’t be able to tell all 6 of them apart (although this might come in handy for the Blonde Sandy Brigade.) Derek is Wholesome Danny and Austin is Hot Danny. And now we sing…
Wholesome Derek starts us off with Crazy Little Thing Called Love. Wholesome Derek wears really tight pants. And he pistons his hips. A lot. Wonder what Hot Austin is going to have to do to top that? Strip? (Which reminds me….where did I put that stack of ones?) Oh, and Derek can sing and be real theatrical just fine.
Before the cheers subside the spotlight is already on Hot Austin, who is singing Mony, Mony (Moany, Moany? Might as well be)…because, well, the boy just needs a pole and a g string, know what I mean? And, I really want to like Austin, he’s over qualified as hell, even though he doesn’t look remotely like a Danny. He’s more a Kenickie. But Austin? Madonna called and she wants you to know that Vogue-ing? Is out. He’s like way too in touch with his Inner Zoolander. You know he’s practiced his Blue Steel. A lot. Yes, Austin, you’re really really ridiculously good looking, but stop with the knowing it part already and we’ll love you a lot more. Oh…and back away from the high notes. Way back. Dear Lord.
Billy calls our two Danny’s to the front of the stage…and now Denise polls our panel. She doesn’t ask me, but of the two, I like Derek better. Way more natural. Olivia is still trying to find her dollar bills. Jim thinks it’s a home run. Kathleen says they set the bar high. David aka Moneybags is happy, probably because advance ticket sales were already in the millions of dollars and I’m sure tonight will just amp that up, but also because these guys don’t suck too much. There’s hope.
Denise implores us to vote for our favorite Danny (she’s really channeling Cat Deeley, but I like her anyway) and drops another tidbit of information that one Danny will be leaving us on the next show. (I guess this means no results show, we find out next Sunday? Who knows. Not me.) They give us their voting phone numbers and finally also tell us you can’t vote until the end of the show, and can also vote online. No voting limits apparently, and no text voting instructions. (Just passing this along in case they never mention it again. You never know.)
Now we meet our first two Sandys…
First up we meet Baby Sandy Allie and Serious Sandy Kate. Allie is 19 and from Tennessee, now living in NYC. We meet her mom and she comes across as being pretty self assured for a teenager. We meet Kate, 22, who is from Ohio and also very self assured. I liked her in the auditions. One of the only blondes whose name stuck with me.
And now? They sing.
Baby Allie starts us off with I Love Rock and Roll. (Okay, pause while I stop laughing hysterically. This is SO not her.) Don’t get me wrong, the girl can sing. But rock? Um. Baby Sandy doesn’t rock. Or writhe. Or…just make her stop. (And is it me, or did the make up and hair team make her look like a 35 year old soccer mom of two? This is a black leather, bump n grind song, which, even in black leather and spiked hair she wouldn’t pull off, but as Donna Reed? Definitely not happening.) Simon would (rightfully) have a field day with this. Where is he when we need him?
And now we get Serious Kate, singing one of the most over sung, over wrought songs of all time, All By Myself. I’m thinking if they’d switched these songs between these two Sandy’s we’d have all had a much better time. Kate sings this just fine, but anyone with a voice could. It’s pure and simple. (Hello, Baby Allie?) I’d have rather seen Kate with I Love Rock N Roll. I did some fast forwarding through both Sandy’s songs. Not boding well for these two. Although Serious Kate seriously sang the closing. (And dang, Baby Allie has some seriously long legs.)
Next! Oh wait, we have to do the panel first… Kathleen praises Allie for her poise at her age and Kate for her voice (agreed) and tells her to loosen up a little. Olivia praises both girls and gushes over footwear. David praises them both, but gushes more over Kate because of her voice. And Jim thinks Baby Allie looks the part but Serious Kate sounds it.
Two more Dannys are about to be introduced and I’m wondering what will their superlatives be?…when Billy drops The Twist on us. Because we apparently Cared That Much (I didn’t, who did? Anyone?) they are bringing back 1 Danny and 1 Sandy from the Elimination Round last week, to bring the total competing to 14 (um, okay….why not just have 14 make it through from the start? I don’t get this.) Anyway, we’re supposed to be all Oooooh, Ahhhh over the fact that Matt and Ashley are back in the running. Woo hoo! Whatever. And now we get the Matt and Ashley Retrospective (like it was months ago and not just LAST WEEK.)
My god this is going to take forever at this pace.
Finally, we learn that these two are going to sing Right Now.
Matt is up first with Pretty Woman. And, I’m sorry, but he’s so gay in this performance. Or maybe he just plays one on tv, but whatever the case, this guy was cut for a reason. Two reasons, actually. Singing and dancing. He can do neither. Poor Second Chance Danny. An easy first cut. Bogus, annoying show filler. Totally unnecessary. What, is Matt’s dad a lawyer and threatened to sue or something? Why, producers? Why?
Ashley gets to (NOT) wow us with Looks Like We Made It. This is painful and embarrassing. I fast forwarded for her sake. No really.
We get a glimpse of all the Danny’s and Sandy’s seated in some Contestant Balcony Section of the audience (who is producing this thing? Continuity, please. Look it up.) And Billy sends these two to the panel for judging. There is no way they can butter these two up. Please. I beg of you. Put them (and when I say them, I mean me) out of their misery.
Kathleen praises their looks (nice save) but says they’re tentative. (Tentative must be the new word for Untalented.) David also says the only nice thing he can about Matt (looks the part) then speaks the truth about the horrible singing. Thank you, Simon-Dave. He gives Ash the same treatment. Jim stutters. Olivia finds them charming and avoids being Negative Sandy Senior. So sub-standard compared to those in the opening number singers. So, again I ask you….why bring them back? I don’t get it. Rooting for the Untrained Underdog is fine….but they have to have the talent pool to draw from to make us care. These two? Not going to happen.
FINALLY we get to the next Real Danny and Sandy. (Suddenly the Danny’s we have are looking a lot better to me. Maybe that was the reason to bring back Second Chance Danny.) Point made. Move it along now for all our sakes.
We meet Danny Jason and Danny Max. Max is the one they kept telling us had this amazing voice. What he needs is an amazing chin to go with it. No matter what they do, this guy is not going to have the right Broadway Looks to pull this off. I’m so sorry, Max. I don’t mean to be superficial, but looks matter in this particular endeavor and I just don’t see you as the heartthrob I need to buy you as Danny. I would like to at least hear this amazing voice you’re supposed to have, though. Jason is my other Top 3 Danny and the one I liked in the opening number. A lot. He’s got the looks, the voice, he’s big and alpha and well…do I have any dollars left? Wait, he’s not Stripper Danny? A shame, that.
Aaaaand, the joke is SO on me! Jason, 31, we learn, is from Utah, and…he’s Mormon. Yes, please laugh and laugh (at me.) I did. And maybe he’s not quite as alpha as I thought, but he’s still Top 3 for me. Max? Not so much. We learn that Max, 22, is from Arizona, is now in LA, and is a total slacker. Slacker Danny. He says he’s completely laid back (read: lazy.) He has more chin than I gave him credit for, and seems to be a popular fellow with the other contestants. But…still Not Danny to me.
Boy Band Danny Jason is up first with Faith. Boy Band Jason wiggles a lot for a Mormon. I’m all for wiggling Mormons as it turns out. Good dancing, good performer, singing voice is a little light, but we forgive.
Slacker Danny Max follows with Summer of 69. Show us this amazing voice, Slacker Max. So…the boy can sing, and he’s got rhythm, and he can perform, but he’s the leading man’s buddy material. The girls love him and he is a good performer. Sadly, Slacker Max is still not in my Top 3.
Panel? Jim…bumble, mumble. Kathleen praises their performance skills, which is correct. David wants more depth than pop boy band. He feels Max has the character of Danny down. (And I’d go for that. I just wish he looked the part more.) Olivia is Sandy Paula, spreading the love, but coherently….and we move on.
Time for the next two Sandy’s – Small Town Sandy Laura is 21 and from Minnesota, where she is currently playing Sandy in regional theater. She is one of The Brunettes and I remember liking her, but she’s not my Top Brunette. Or my Top Sandy. She is, however, freshly engaged, so she’s also Bridal Sandy. Kathleen Sandy is 23, married, and from NYC. She is Gospel Singer Sandy and I otherwise don’t remember her at all from the auditions. Another one of The Blondes.
Singing time – Small Town Laura sings Why Do Fools Fall In Love, looking like she’s torn between Broadway singing! And a round of tennis! She’s Girl Next Door Sandy! Gidget Sandy! We get it already! Ooooh, she’s also Naughty Ankle Boots Sandy. I just noticed those. She projects personality, she’s cute…voice is a little wobbly, but she can sing. Still….not my Top 3 Sandy either, I don’t think. I’d actually go for Serious Kate over her.
Okay, Spiritual Sandy Kathleen scares me. She’s singing Suddenly, I See and, really, she’s Stepford Sandy. Dead Eyes Sandy. Ooooh, Carrie Sandy! Shiver. She’s wearing something that makes her look like First Trimester Sandy, except for the stick legs. (Was that a pre-requisite? Must have legs like twigs to be Sandy? I’m thinking so.) She’s Bottom 3 Sandy for me. Creeps me out.
Panel? Olivia (also a bit Stepford with the plastic surgery, dare I say it) likes them both (big shock.) David reveals that they’ve been auditioning for the other roles this week and he feels Gidget Laura is too sweet and would be eaten alive (agreed.) About Kathleen, he says her performance was fantastic. David must like blondes. A lot. Kathleen felt Stepford Kathleen was also wonderful (what spell did Carrie Kathleen weave?) and wants Gidget Laura to step it up a notch. Jim….I don’t care what Jim thinks. He’s just there to essentially drool and ogle.
Next! We get Olivia’s Tips on How To Be Sandy. We get a glimpse of Sandy Olivia and Danny Travolta and remember why we loved that movie enough to watch this show. Then we get a Sandy Q & A session, which, it’s late, I confess I just ff’d this part.
Final two Danny’s…My other Top Three, Chad and we also get Kevin. Kevin, 22, is from upstate New York. He’s Bell Hop Danny. And awwww, he’s great with his granddad. Smooches, Kevin Danny. He could be Top 3. (Look out Austin!) Chad, 27, from Long Beach, is my other Top 3. He’s Mr. Personality. I think he’s got it all. #1 Danny for me so far.
Bell Hop Danny Kevin starts us out with Walking in Memphis and seriously gives Mormon Jason Danny a run for Top 3 in the Boy Band Division. A little Baby Boy Face for Danny, but he’s a great performer and singer. I like this guy. A lot. But as Danny? Not sure. He’s Cutie Danny to me.
Ambitious Danny Chad (really? Couldn’t they do better than that?) sings Signed, Sealed, Delivered. Yeah, Ambitous Chad is my #1 Danny. A little boy band-y, but he has the look. It’s between him and Jason, although for all his Mormon wiggling Chad delivers the alpha guy a bit more believably than Jason. Pretty Boy Danny. And pssst, Austin? That’s how you hit the high notes. Okay, my son just totally ruined this by calling him Donny Osmond Danny. Sadly, he has a point. But hey, many moons ago I thought Donny Osmond was It. So Pretty Boy Danny could be the New It.
Panel? I don’t even care what the panel thinks at this point. Mostly, they all agree with me. What more do we need to know?
Final 2 Sandy’s – Brunette Sandy Juliana, my #1 Sandy, 23 from Los Angeles. I think she could be the most believable Sweet to Sexy Sandy. Ballerina Sandy Ashley Spencer, 21, from Ohio is another Blonde Sandy but with scary dark eyebrows. She reminds me of someone and I finally figured it out: that mean girl from Little House on the Prairie.
Here we go with the last of the singing…Rock Chick Sandy Juliana (really, Billy? You’re losing me here) is up with First Cut is the Deepest. Might as well have called her Biker Chick Sandy for all it doesn’t fit. Whatever. She needs to dial it down out of Minnie Mouse range, but I still think she has the edge. Real Sandy Juliana has my vote.
Ballerina Sandy (Ha! He heard me!) Ashley Spencer ends the night with It’s In His Kiss. Okay. Sigh. Ballerina Sandy Ashley Spencer has It. Yeah. I know. Figures. But, aside from the over warbly voice, she has that Reese Witherspoon Spark thing going that just gets and holds your attention. How did this happen? Two Blonde Sandy’s make my Top 3. Where is the justice I ask you? But, much as the dark eyebrows scare me, she might be our real frontrunner here.
Yeah, yeah, Panel, yadda yadda, whatever.
We get a final group performance…to We Go Together. They look all 50’s and fun and colorful and I realize that I really need to start seeing the Danny’s and the Sandy’s sing and dance and react off of each other in a twosome setting. We need to understand the chemistry stuff. Soon, show producers? Not enough to go by in these group gigs.
Now the panel gives us their number 1 picks of the night: David? Wholesome Derek and Ballerina Ashley Spencer. Kathleen? Hot Austin and Baby Allie. (Really?) Jim? Pretty Boy Chad and Serious Kate. (I can get behind that one.) Olivia picks them all.
So, my Danny Recap: Top 3? Pretty Boy Chad, Mormon Jason, and I’m torn between Hot Austin and Baby Face Kevin. Bottom 3? Wholesome Derek, Slacker Max. Voted off? Second Chance Matt, of course.
Sandy Recap: Top 3? In order: Ballerina Ashley Spencer, Rock Chick Juliana, and Serious Kate. Bottom 3: Gidget Laura, Baby Allie, Stepford Kathleen. Voted off? Second Chance Ashley.
Bringing back The Twisters was really lame. I hope they’re gone next week (wait, it’s two weeks - Super Bowl Avoidance I suppose.) Then we can really start the show. Again. At least we’ll understand the rules going in. Oh! We get a super cool surprise guest next time. Andrew Lloyd-Webber. Whoa. About as Top Dog as you can get. I hope he dishes more directly on the panel than That Nice Olivia. (Gotta love her, but she out-nices Paula.)
Okay, Blog Babes…Reaction? Votes? Discuss.
Oh, and tune in tomorrow for the SHaQ Attack contest!
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