Wow, interesting night. On both fronts.
First up…Dancing With the Stars:
So, the auditioning pros get celebs (Mayo/Lisa Rinna, Anna/Maurice Greene, Afton/Cody Linley) and we get to see them teach. Afton is not my fave (and check out her legs when she dances, they’re kinda funky awkward) plus I don’t care for her a lot. Mayo is really interesting, and really tall, while Anna is really gorgeous. I could live with either winning, though, for me, I’d rather had a tall guy than another pretty face.
Macy’s Stars of the Jungle Gym Dance. What was that hot mess? I mean, even the Alt Sinatra guy was marginally entertaining.
Also, giving Melissa and Tony the encore was flattering and yay, Tony, but doncha think making the injured celeb dance even more was kinda cruel?
And what a lot of folks will think is even crueler, was not sending Ty home last night. Except, NOT ME! Ha! And yeah, I know, I know, he shouldn’t make the finals, yadda yadda, and all true. But man, this just goes to show you what being a hard working, great attitude, charming and self deprecatingly funny guy will get you. You go, Bullrider!
Also going? Kim! Double HA! I mean, based purely on who I want to entertain me, that’s who I’d have sent packing, only I never in a million years thought it would come true. Thank you, America!
Now, on to American Idol, where Slash taught the kids how to rawk. Actually, he was a good mentor and I liked that he had them play in a club environment in front of a rock band.
We get the surprising news that in addition to their one solo performance, the final four will be paired up for two duets. I love this idea. In theory. In reality? A bit rocky.
But, opening the show, Adam, singing Zepplin, and doing a mighty fine job. With both the song and the eyeliner. I’m a fan.
Alison takes on Joplin and does the kind of good job with it we expect her to, but perhaps a different song would have been more electrifying.
Then we get Trainwreck #1 of the night, with Kris paired with Danny (I know, folks…) singing Renegade. A song I used to love. Wow. Not only did they not even try to really sing together (and I’m not talking harmonizing, that was the only thing they did well) but it was like Danny was just hell bent on trying to outsing Kris and not really making it a duet. Individually they both had their moments, but this was not a song in either of their wheelhouses and I totally missed the point in them choosing it.
Afterward, the judges all boarded the bus that is running over Kris and making a smug Danny more smug, and well, it was all just painful all the way around.
Then, poor Kris had to try and sing his solo next, which is hard to do while pinned under the bus, but try he did with Come Together, except there were SO many other songs I’d have rather heard him try. Like Clapton’s acoustic take on Layla. Then the judges backed the bus up over him again, and well, bye, Kris. Wow. Even he looked pissed and dispirited and you can’t blame him.
Then we get Gokey doing his solo, and wowwowowowow. And SO not in a good way. He sings Dream On and man, dogs cried, children hid, cats worried that one of their kind was being mauled, but that last note? Should never be sung again by you, Danny. Well, never attempted by you, because that? Was not singing. Michael Johns tried that song and went home on it. And he wasn’t bad. If there is a god….he will steer that bus away from Kris and run your smug ass down.
And then after screeching the worst note ever to be screechd on this show (and that was final four, folks) he actually has the smug ass nerve to defend the caterwaul pain as a good note and laughingly telling the judges that he was sure they thought he didn’t do it, but he knew it was good. (And thank you producers for then using that note during Danny’s recap at the end. LOVED that.) Wow. Just, there are no words for how badly this guy needs to leave. And he goes on (and on….) about how he wanted to go for edgy. Really Danny? Is that why you chose that best man pin striped vest and pleated dad slacks? Because that just screams edgy. And we know how it sounds when you scream.
Show of hands. How many think he wasn’t trying to be edgy, but trying to show the world that he can screech like Adam? Yeah, bad move, there, broheim. At best, he’d better be bottom 2. But what a time for a shocking boot. Make me happy twice, Americker, dare ya!
Then we close the show with Adam and Alison singing Foghat, who I also love. And thankfully still do. Not the best song choice, but that’s a way to sing a duet, people. Like, you know, actually singing together and looking at each other and eveything. It was very big bro/little sis, which was afreakingdorable. Although, caution, Adam, careful with those pants, dude. It’s all fun and games until someone pokes out an eye.
So, thumbs up Adam and Alison. Somebody, give Kris a lift to the finals. And send Danny’s smug ass home. That’s my take.
What’s yours? Because it’s time right now to DISH!
Tags: Writing by Donna
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