American Idol Season 3. 10 Left: Motown
So, I’m going to have
a(nother) go at recapping. Not the whole show. {Shudder} I’ve done that before
(see the Recap Index.) I've given Ryan nicknames and insults and moaned over
his stupidities. From now on I’m going to ignore him. And the judges – Randy
with his “dawg” and “aiiiiight,” Paula with her weird non-sensical phrases,
guest judges looking vapid and praising everyone, and Simon’s cranky frankness.
All the crappy filler will not be covered by me.
So what is left, you might be
wondering. This article shall focus
on the performances, such as they are, and what I thought of them. I shall not recap the results show. The
following week I’ll report who was sent home.
For example, last week Matt
was shown the door, surprising me since I thought deer-in-headlights Camille
was sure to leave. And maybe his departure shook up the contestants and
accounts for their less-than-sparkling performances tonight. Or maybe Motown is
creaky and old-fashioned and boring. It felt like old people's music back when
I was a kid, for crying out loud. And I grew up in the damn 60s.
Tonight’s show is the one
perfect show of the season. With 10 contestants and only an hour, there is no
room for filler. From here on in,
expect the ratio of filler to climb.
Camille attacks a song by Tony Bennett, “For Once In My Life.” She’s wearing an ugly
green (I think it’s pastel acid green) top that bares her midriff, with a hanky
tied across her hips over black jeans. Hair is pulled into a ponytail but it’s
off-centre and so is distracting. Some kind of new-age peace symbol earrings
dangle from her lobes - parallel lines in a circle. I’m more interested in her
outfit: anything to avoid having to talk about her “singing.”
Okay, I could go on about her
expression. She's not quite as paralyzed as last week. She’s upbeat, so maybe
she’s overcome her horrendous stagefright. But it’s too upbeat. It’s like the ambulance of singing,
racing to get herself to the Idol Hospital. But she’s upbeat! It counts for a lot that Camille
doesn’t look quite as stunned in front of the camera. Okay for something. I
give her a 2.
Yes, on a scale of 1 to 10,
Camille is now worth a 2. I’m sure someone else will suck even worse. I could
double up on the 1s and 2s if need be, but I figure that since there are 10
singers tonight, why not grade them on a sliding scale. Even if that scale
wishes it could slide into the sea and take some of them with it.
Jon
Peter Lewis for example. Hobbit does an Isley Bros tune, “This Old
Heart of Mine.”
He’s all in black, oh wait, that’s
just the lighting. It’s actually a brown
leather jacket, blue jeans, and a gray shirt with some kind of scrawly
writing. The outfit is completely meh. I find myself mesmerized by his thick
stubby legs.
I don’t like this guy, but I
have to admit this performance isn’t as bad as last week’s “I’m just hitting
puberty” or the week before “Puberty is coming soon for me.” He is
singing really really fast. I don’t recall this song being this fast. He kind
of slows down a bit for the chorus, which isn’t saying much. It’s like he
turned onto the regular highway after traveling the musical equivalent of the
Autobahn. Mr. Islands calls this performance “karaoke.” Hobbit smiles winsomely
for his legion of fans who don't care what he sounds like, they just
want to squeal over a "cute" guy.
When the judges spout rubbish
like “in the pocket” and “You did your thing and served it up,” you understand
why I want to ignore them. I give
Hobbit a 3 out of 10, mostly for managing to keep the voice in the same
register and for getting it over so quickly. Sometimes speed is a good thing.
LaToya croons Smokey Robinson’s “Oooh Baby Baby.”
The color of the dress she's
wearing is lovely against her dark skin; the design of it sucks. The beige
dress has unfortunate inserts in the front that make her look like she’s
busting out of it. That gathering
has some name or other in the fashion world, "frechette" or
"cushionee" or something equally twee. Anyway, it’s not a good look for LaToya. It’s for girls who
are so stick-thin they’re trying to convince people they’re not really
anorexic. The dress also pulls tight over the thigh area.
Now, the hair. Hair is in
strings, I’m guessing those are extensions. They almost look good. I can see
her looking in the mirror and thinking this is an elegant look. But that’s
because she doesn’t look at the mess on the top of her head. Simon thought it
was a cat; my eyes were mesmerized by the long stringy bits hanging down beside
her face and I never really got around to looking closely at the shmoosh on
top.
She has a nice voice. Mr. Islands says it’s a bad song choice
because it makes her seem like she’s a back-up singer instead of the main
singer. She does the oooh oooh part so nicely - oh yeah. I see what he means.
Good call, sweetie. It’s
definitely not her best performance, but it’s a major improvement over what
we’ve just seen. Or at least
better, because I am only giving her a 4 mostly on account of her song, fashion
and hair choices.
Amy Adams belts out “Dancin’ In The Streets,” a song I really like. Did Seaquest tell us the artist who did
it before? Didn’t Petula Clark do this song one time?
Amy has pink/purple hair that
actually works for this wacky look and sound. It’s very fun 60s. Her top has
one normal shoulder and one shoulder with what must be a strip of rhinestones.
She has also gone with the bare midriff and black jeans.
Now, it’s not a good look,
for Amy, the bared midriff. It’s not that she’s grossly overweight, just that
she is a little too thick in the middle to pull it off. The look I mean. Yes,
it’s true not every female has a really curvy shape, but if you’re one of the
unfortunates whose torso is completely devoid of shapely curves, and you’re not
on an island playing Survivor, then best not to flaunt the fact. It’s
one more thing that detracts. The camera spends quite a lot of time looking at
Amy from an angle somewhere on the 10 a.m. spot behind her, as if it were
trying to find an angle from which she will appear shapely and curvy. It fails
to do so.
I like her voice, a lot, but
the head waggle during this number isn’t attractive. And that last note – ouch.
She sounded somewhat like Petula Clark during most of the number. I can’t remember what it was she
sounded like when she hit that horrible flourish or I'd make a really good joke
about it. I just had a feeling that she figured she needed a flourish to make
up for doing only 1/4 of the song. You don't. If the competition only allows
you to perform 1/4 of the song, just let it end. There's no need to go
overboard signalling that the end is coming prematurely.
Originally I gave her a 5
because she took Simon’s little dig about her physical resemblance to Jay Leno
with a good-natured laugh, but I’m upgrading her to a 6 because I needed to
hand out a lower grade to someone else later.
John
Stevens takes on “My Girl.” Everyone loses. He does knee bends. His voice sounds
thin. He’s in a black suit. His red hair is still red. He sucks. He’s flat and the nervous
warbling makes it worse, if that’s possible. It’s very unattractive. For once,
I wish the background singers were louder. And of course he also brings on a “jazzed up” flourish for
the finish.
That so totally sucked. John Stevens is why I needed to save
the 1 spot. When Paula gives the negative “it was safe” comment you know you’re
in trouble. Audience doesn’t boo Simon’s negativity. Some loon screams out from
the back of the room. Sorry. I did say I wasn't going to report all that
stuff. Anyhoo, I think we ought to
be bidding adieu to Data’s little brother real soon. Remember Data on Star
Trek: The Next Generation? That’s who John Stevens looked like tonight. And
I guess, every other night but the resemblance really struck me tonight.
Anything to avoid thinking too much about his "singing."
Jennifer Hudson gets to do “Heat Wave." She’s wearing a white shirt,
gray overshirt, gray pants. I like her voice right off the bat. It’s a fast
song, and she sounds good. Unfortunately she runs into a little trouble at the
end, and finishes up shouting the “yeah yeah.” Her dancing isn’t the most attractive. She looks like a
giant Gumby from one angle. But she gets a standing ovation from the crowd,
grateful to have something to applaud.
I'm giving her a 7 because I
really liked her at the beginning and maybe this song can handling a bit of
shouting.
“You’re All I Need to Get By”
is what Jasmine Trias has chosen in an effort
to suck up to Thingy & Simpson, the guest judges for the evening. Who,
incidentally, look like they have had 25 facelifts and the last few haven’t
quite taken. Man those two look really awful. Are they 95 years old or
something? How many drugs have
they done? What IS the matter with them?
Jasmine has chosen a white
jasmine flower for this evening. I never noticed before if the flower is always
a jasmine, but I suppose it would be. She has on black knee length pants and a
black top with spaghetti straps. Stiletto heels. The outfit looks nice on her,
but it doesn’t go with the song, unless she’s singing to her pimp or perhaps
her customers.
Her voice is kind of
thin. Simon thinks it’s the best
so far. What? No way. That’s not
saying much given what we’ve heard so far. But I disagree. While she has a nice
voice, and this performance didn’t grate with too many notes held, I prefer the
energy of Jennifer and Amy to Jasmine.
So Jasmine gets a 5, and Amy is bumped up to the 6 spot.
“Do You Love Me Now?” is
performed by one of my favorites, Diana
Degarmo. The stylists appear to have a template for the kiddies tonight.
We're seeing a lot of contrasting tee-shirts. Diana has a white shirt under a black jean jacket, and a red
pleated skirt reminiscent of early 60s high school dances. The cute girl who
could really do the watusi and the bugalu wore stuff like that. Man, the watusi
is not recognized by Word. I'm not even sure what dance steps constitute the
watusi. But you know - those fling-the-girl-up and twirl-her-around kind of
dances. Maybe that's the 50s.
Diana has good energy, nice
control. It’s a fun song. The
ending kind of sucks, but I do like her energy and I love her voice. She
performs these songs. She earns minimum of the 8 spot (and which I subsequently
revise when George isn’t as good.) Simon didn’t like her presentation but did
agree with the others about her good vocal ability.
A Moment
to Rant. I’m kind of pissed
off with a comment Simon made last week when he told somebody she sounded “mom
& pop.” I think it was Amy, but the point is, a lot of this music IS mom
& pop’s music, if not grandparents’ music. If the competition is going to
have them doing stuff that sounds like it came straight out of the 50s and 60s,
quit whining about it, Simon. Give them some up-to-date kinds of music, like grunge for example. I would love to see the good singers take on
Soundgarden, Pearl Jam and Nirvana. It would make a really different week,
that’s for sure. Man I would love it. If they’re going to have all these other
kind of boring genres, why can’t we have something a bit more modern?
Fantasia does Marvin Gaye’s “I Heard It Thru The
Grapevine.” Black shirt, giant white cardigan that I think of as 'cable knit'
cuz I don't know from knitting.
It's attached in the middle by one button, and she has on one tiny denim
skirt with some weird patches on its backside. Yeah okay. The cardigan kind of
takes over her look, and I find myself staring at, trying to get used to it.
Fantasia is doing that
shuffle step she loves so much, and traveling all around the stage. I love this
song. She's doing a good job with it, altering her volume, and hitting some
gorgeous notes.
All in all, a credible job.
Occasionally she screeches a little bit, but when she hits a honey note, it’s
awesome. I’m in two minds on whether to award her the 10 spot. I wait to see if
George is awesome (he is not) so she ends up getting it. Simon thought her performance was
superb.
George
Huff covers “Aint Too Proud to Beg” a Temptations track. He has on a black undershirt, peach
shirt, brown jacket, blue jeans. Is he begging for someone to help out with the
wardrobe?
He has a nice voice, but he’s
smiling too much for the song. It’s an okay performance, but not hot, not
sizzling. It’s pleasant. He doesn’t really earn the 9 spot, so I revise. George
gets the 8 spot, Diana the 9 and Fantasia the 10.
Who Should
Go? I think the bottom
three ought to be Camille, JPL the Hobbit and John Stevens.
However, I acknowledge that
Stevens' fanbase may still be a force in working order, and will fight against
his poor showing in the vain hope that some upcoming category will showcase his
"talent." He deserves to go, but chances are that Camille will go
instead.
As for who else might be in
the bottom 3, if not Red-haired Data's little brother, I'm kind of at a loss.
While LaToya was a 4 by my own reckoning, she's done well in previous weeks and
doesn't deserve bottom 3 status just yet. Neither does Amy, but she might also
be a bottom feeder this go-round. I really don't know where the fanbases are.
But I'm looking forward to a category of music I really like, that they get
into and give us a sizzling night. Motown wasn't it.
That's as much of a
prediction as I'm prepared to make.


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