American Idol Squee...
Mar. 31st, 2009 07:08 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
revidThrough the miracle of the internet, I found a nice live feed of American Idol so I didn't have to wait three more hours to see it. YAY. So I don't spoil anyone on the west coast, my thoughts are under the cut.
As someone on TWoP joked "Tonight's theme is 'Songs.'" It would be nice if AI would shell out the bucks to get some songs from this decade for crying out loud.
The judges split 5/4 tonight. They trashed Anoop, Megan (God, she sucks hairy moose balls!), Allison, Matt and Lil to varying degrees, but all pretty harshly. Even Paula now says critical things. Kris and Danny got tongue baths, Adam and Scott got merely solid praise.
I'm also really getting pissed at the Paula and Simon comedy show...they spend more time fucking with each other then critiquing the contestants. Dudes, the show is not about you, believe it or not! We don't give a shit, it's not entertaining at all.
ETA: I was incredibly offended by Ryan's interaction with Lil's kids. I did not find it funny or cute or amusing. They are far too young to be in on a "joke" like that. Horrible.
I've never been so scared for a contestant as I was for Adam. About an hour before the show, I heard he was doing "Play That Funky Music" from 1976. HELLO, junior year of high school! I had no idea how he would pull it off. And yet...it was kind of fun. And Simon didn't hate it. I'm feeling mixed-- he did a great job with it, but there were ten million other songs he could have done that would have been so much better. He also needs to learn a little restraint. Just because you can hit those high notes EVERY TIME, doesn't mean you should. I continue to hate the Elvis hair; he needs to go back to the emoboi look. He is still an incredibly polite and classy guy, thanking the band during the judges critique. Overall, my lurve for him remains undiminished.
Kris was just great. I think Simon has realized that even though they didn't want Kris in the finals to begin with, he has turned out to be a real contender.
Megan could not carry a tune in a bucket. Even Simon is regretting that he let his dick decide to put her in the competition. And that tattoo sleeve? Fugly.
Danny doesn't wow me, but he finally gave a performance that did not annoy me. I'm even feeling a little sorry for him because he spent several days out of LA because his grandfather died this week. Since they didn't mention it, it appears they learned their lesson from the Dead Wife backlash.
I was disappointed in Allison's performance of "Don't Speak." She should have hit a home run with it; instead it was just a ground rule double.
Anoop, Scott, Lil, and Matt: all sort of ....meh.
Bottom three: Scott, Megan, Lil. Going home: Megan
And so my NaLiJoWriMo experiment comes to an end. I missed 6 days out of 31, so I give myself a B+. But at least it got me in the habit of posting again, so it's all good. I will henceforth spam your friends page once or twice a week as usual.
As someone on TWoP joked "Tonight's theme is 'Songs.'" It would be nice if AI would shell out the bucks to get some songs from this decade for crying out loud.
The judges split 5/4 tonight. They trashed Anoop, Megan (God, she sucks hairy moose balls!), Allison, Matt and Lil to varying degrees, but all pretty harshly. Even Paula now says critical things. Kris and Danny got tongue baths, Adam and Scott got merely solid praise.
I'm also really getting pissed at the Paula and Simon comedy show...they spend more time fucking with each other then critiquing the contestants. Dudes, the show is not about you, believe it or not! We don't give a shit, it's not entertaining at all.
ETA: I was incredibly offended by Ryan's interaction with Lil's kids. I did not find it funny or cute or amusing. They are far too young to be in on a "joke" like that. Horrible.
I've never been so scared for a contestant as I was for Adam. About an hour before the show, I heard he was doing "Play That Funky Music" from 1976. HELLO, junior year of high school! I had no idea how he would pull it off. And yet...it was kind of fun. And Simon didn't hate it. I'm feeling mixed-- he did a great job with it, but there were ten million other songs he could have done that would have been so much better. He also needs to learn a little restraint. Just because you can hit those high notes EVERY TIME, doesn't mean you should. I continue to hate the Elvis hair; he needs to go back to the emoboi look. He is still an incredibly polite and classy guy, thanking the band during the judges critique. Overall, my lurve for him remains undiminished.
Kris was just great. I think Simon has realized that even though they didn't want Kris in the finals to begin with, he has turned out to be a real contender.
Megan could not carry a tune in a bucket. Even Simon is regretting that he let his dick decide to put her in the competition. And that tattoo sleeve? Fugly.
Danny doesn't wow me, but he finally gave a performance that did not annoy me. I'm even feeling a little sorry for him because he spent several days out of LA because his grandfather died this week. Since they didn't mention it, it appears they learned their lesson from the Dead Wife backlash.
I was disappointed in Allison's performance of "Don't Speak." She should have hit a home run with it; instead it was just a ground rule double.
Anoop, Scott, Lil, and Matt: all sort of ....meh.
Bottom three: Scott, Megan, Lil. Going home: Megan
And so my NaLiJoWriMo experiment comes to an end. I missed 6 days out of 31, so I give myself a B+. But at least it got me in the habit of posting again, so it's all good. I will henceforth spam your friends page once or twice a week as usual.
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Date: 2009-04-03 12:49 pm (UTC)I'm goona throw a fit and cry if I don't get my emo haircut and guyliner back next week. The theme is songs for the year you were born. Adam was born in 1982, so there are SHITLOADS of great rock songs he could KILL on.