Kelli's gettin' smelly

Ok, this is the third week in a row that Kelli has not sung well. She was boring, out of breath a little, and just off in some places. I hate that stupid song anyway. So, she may be cute and charming and perfect for sit-coms, but, as even Paula had to admit, her time has come. She did not even look cute with the flipped-back hair and boring outfit. If she does not go home tonight I will be cranky with the injustice of it all.

Katherine - I thought she did well, better than the judges thought she did. She should stay.
Elliot - Really well done. I still like him a lot.
Taylor - He looks so tense and uncomfortable to me. Do you notice how he has trouble just looking into the camera? He gets all shifty-eyed like Nixon in the Kennedy debate.
Paris - Excellent singing. It is like she's a 50 year old woman in a 12 year old body. She sounded tremendous.
Chris - Fantastic! Another excellent performance.

In a righteous world the bottom three would be Kelli, Taylor and Katherine with Kelli going home. My final four pick is Chris, Paris, Elliot and Katherine. But, I could be foiled by those rabid Taylor/Kelli-ites. We'll see.

xxoo,
Mrs. Cynicletary

Aces away

Goodbye, Ace. You're a good kid, great looks - you'll be fine. See you in the Dentyne commercials.

Kelli should go next, but I'm afraid America is voting for her hotness versus her talent. We will see.
Love songs next week - could be a good night.

Love & kisses,
Mrs. Cynicletary

Taylor is special...

And when I say that - I mean short-bus special. How is he hiding his natural stupidity? When they pulled the whole "alienate three of the people you must spend the next 5 weeks with by voicing your opinion about their performances on national tv" he didn't even bad an eye. He even CHEATED by shaking Chris' hand until he heard Ryan say "Sorry..." and then went to he other side! I loathe him. It would have been so easy to say, "This isn't survivor, dude - it doesn't matter what I think." Or to just say to Ryan - "Well, I'm pretty sure you're going to be here next week so I will just stay here by you..."

The only think that keeps me from being filled with loathing for him personally is that he kind of had that "deer in the headlights" look that made me think that they had warned everyone that if it came to that they would have to choose.

Bo did it with class last year when he refused to choose.

That being said - I did like his performance Tuesday, particularly the last half of the song.

And I loved Paris the very most.

I thought Kat was wonderful, but no better than Paris.

Kellie sounded great to me and looked fantastic. But when she got ahead of the music at the end and Simon dropped his head into his arms, I had the very same response. Yeah, I think she should go home next - but she won't.

Elliot and Chris sounded good but were dull as dirt.

And Ace got what was coming to him...

Chris in the bottom three? Time to vote people.

And finally - my confession:

While Kat was still singing I decided to pre-vote for Paris so that I could just hit re-dial over and over during Veronica Mars. Well, my call went through and thanked me for voting. So I voted for her 12 times while Kat was still singing. I don't know if it counted, but it made me feel like a rebel; a loose cannon, baby!

Happy Songbook minus Kelli

I agree with Lady C. - what a wonderful night. I love it when (almost) everyone does a great job. (See Kelli below)

Chris was so touching and earnest - lovely! And we had just made a Louie Armstrong recipe for Creole Red Beans and Rice for dinner. We were feeling the whole Louie vibe!
Paris - Very sweet but she could have kicked it up another notch. I keep waiting for her to really bring the house down.
Elliot - beautiful voice. I wanted him to really go nuts with some vocal fireworks though. I voted for him a couple of times. His line was quite busy, so I hope he's safe.
Taylor - It was OK. He seems somehow uncomfortable. He grinds his teeth and twitches like someone who takes a lot of speed. Maybe he's taking diet pills??
Ace - eh. See ya.
Kelli - Awful - just terrible. After an OK beginning she went way off pitch and she really blew it. If there is any justice she will go home as her past two performances have not been good.However, I fear that justice is not in the cards tonight.
Katherine - Wow. Fantastic! I love that song and she just gets more and more gorgeous every week. She was so cute and vulnerable. All the Kelli fans need to ditch her and get on the Katherine bandwagon. She's just as cute as Kelli, but less stupid with a better voice!

I hope that Ace goes tonight although it should be Kelli.

Love & kisses,
Mrs. Cynicletary

At Last!

What a wonderful night! Loved it, loved it, loved it. Our darlings should make a CD of standards right this very minute and forget all this other nonsense.

I agree with Simon that Katharine blew the rest of them away, but still. Everyone performed well. I felt like a proud little momma, watching my babies shine. What a wonderful night!

Besides Katharine, I thought Chris was especially fine (is it possible to do a bad version of that song? Even Willie Nelson, whom I usually loathe, sang it beautifully in Michael, the John Travolta angel movie), and Paris and Ace did very well. I may be alone in liking Kellie's version of "Bewitched, Bothered, and Bewildered"—I thought it was a nice fit with her (limited) voice and (totally put-on) vulnerability. Yes, I am having no luck dealing with my Kellie irritation. Maybe next week.

My two disappointments were Taylor and Elliott, even though they were each "fine." (The F-word! The dreaded F-word!) My expectations for both men are high, and neither one knocked it out tonight. And I'm mad at Elliott for choosing a boring song. I'm not worried about Taylor; his fans will pull him through. But Elliott—baby, you needed a solid gold performance tonight, and that just wasn't it.

But oh well. They can't all win, and I know the out-of-her-league Kellie won't be budging any time soon, so someone has to go, much as I hate it. Have we ever had such a musically satisfying Top 7 before?!

I can't say enough about Katharine's performance of "Someone to Watch Over Me." It may be the best thing I've ever heard on Idol. Beautiful voice, beautiful song, she brought so much personality to it, and she looked absolutely gorgeous (yes, I am Paula). Just—wow.

What a wonderful night! Rod Stewart! Who'd a thunk it?

Lady Chardonnay, all aglow and OUT.

acceptable

Taylor and Kelli really must have the aforementioned psycho fan bases, because the two of them should have been in the bottom three last night. Elliot - no way bottom three! Lady C., never gloat about how safe he is again! Ace could have gone and I would have been fine with that. I accept Bucky going too. Of course, I think Bucky did a good job on Tuesday, better than Kelli and Taylor, but, as I've said before, he is not the American Idol. Good luck to him and all his folks back home. Yeehaw.

Clearly we have to vote like the dickens for Elliot. Unless of course, he sings badly in which case I would become stone cold and not vote for him. I think he will be fantastic next week. This is the annoying phase of the competition when people vote personality and not performance. I also think that going first is a disadvantage on Idol. Bucky went first last time. I think Mandisa went first before that. Going last is very helpful. People remember better what happened two minutes ago versus say, a whole 45 minutes ago. Paris was last and she managed to stay out of the bottom three even though her song was wack!

All in all, an acceptable decision by America.

Another aging rocker next week!

Happy Easter/Passover/Spring,
Mrs. Cynicletary

Is the queen of whom you speak?

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I am so uninterested in the music of Queen that I am surprised I recognize any of these songs. Even more surprised that I actually enjoy a few. Alas, I am under whelmed enough that I will be doubling up on paragraphs so I don't come as close to falling asleep while writing about it as I did watching in.

Bucky starts out with "Fat-Bottom Girls" - the song of my people. He is quite good. Sadly - he is followed by Ace. I laughed when one of the Queensmen - I don't know who, Freddie Mercury is the only one I ever recognized - refused to crap-ify "We Will Rock You" in the flash back. Way not to sell out. Except for the appearing on American Idol part.

Kellie Pickler (or Kellie Goes Goth-ler as Frank called her) makes me kind of like her with "Bohemian Rhapsody". It is weird as hell, but it amuses me as little else did. Chris on the other hand is forgettable with "Innuendo" and if they throw one more stupid-ass light show on stage with him I will send them a package of vomit. Hmmm... Perhaps that is a little harsh.

Kat sings something that made absolutely no impression on me at all but she looked great doing it. And she is followed by the amazing Elliott. He sounds great on "Somebody to Love". I do like this song and he makes it sound great.

Taylor is a freak of nature, but I'm not saying anything you don't already know if you've watched this show for more than 2 minutes. He sounds okay but has a full on seizure on stage. He flails at the music stand and runs amok as if tiny monkeys are pulling his hair and poking him with sticks. And to top it off he is singing "Crazy Little Thing Called Love" which is a stupid stupid song. But I live through it. Then along comes Paris and sings "The Show Must Go On" which sounds fine - but her look is what kills me. I love how she plays dress-up. She is really playing with the show's idea of a different theme more than anyone else. She looks more like her song than anyone. Kat and Kellie try to look hot. Chris tries to look cool. Elliot tries to look healthy. Taylor tries to look young. Ace tries to look straight. And Bucky tries to look like his parents weren't cousins. But Paris changes from week to week and I am a total sucker for it. She doesn't have to sing well - although she can - she just needs to show up and not be too stupid with Ryan and I am all hers.

I hope that TWop is right and it is Ace who will be returning to near obscurity this evening.

Brunie - OUT!

Bitchy Queens

Queen night was not as bad as it could have been. Except for Kelli. Was she completely out of her mind to sing Bohemian Rhapsody? Her "rendition" was horrible. Could she stop trying to walk all over the stage in giant heels? One of these nights she will fall on her cute little ass. And enough with the stupid girl comments, "on payper - whut does thayat mean?" Is she trying to be the new Jessica Simpson? And how bitchy were those Queen guys - I won't do that to my song - yikes!

Bucky - a fine job, really. He's an ok kid.
Ace - I expected a nightmare, got a mild dream instead. He did not embarrass himself.
Chris - I love him still.
Katherine - beautiful voice, beautiful girl, mediocre song
Elliot - I agree with Lady C - not as rabidly, but I really do like his voice and his unpretentious manner
Taylor - I just did not like his performance at all.
Paris - it was weird like Simon said. I love her, but the performance was not so good

I voted for Chris, Elliot and Katherine. It is so hard to tell the bottom three. I think that it should be Paris, Kelli and Taylor, although I think that Taylor and Kelli have giant psycho fan bases who vote all night. Paris may go tonight, which would be a shame becaue she has not yet given the performance that I know she can give. Maybe she is just too young still.

Re Lady Chardonnay's comment about cocktails as accessory. Yes, last year at our big luncheon I wore yellow and green and drank a pale green Gimlet. Yesterday, I wore pink and drank a pink gimlet. It's a fad that will grip the nation I'm sure, now that it's out -thanks a lot, Lacy C!

Love & kisses,
Mrs. Cynicletary

Knock, Knock. Who's There?

Katharine and Elliot, that's for sure–they aren't going anywhere tonight. I tried their lines, off and on, for the whole two hours and only got through once apiece.

I voted for Katharine because her voice sounded lovely and I felt that she needed my support. Didn't love the song, but—whatever. Katharine's my girl.

And as for Elliot—Elliot! Elliot! Elliot!—I may have found my new object of obsession, my Anthony 2006, the one I will manically hit "redial" for. I thought he sounded amazing last night. That gorgeous voice of his was pure gold. And he's looking better all the time and seemed comfortable and happy—he owned the stage. I LOVED his performance. And based on the 2 billion busy signals I got, he's safe as all giddyup this week.

Who else? Taylor—hmm. I'm curious to know what the Taylor fans thought. I suspect that if you love Taylor, you thought it was wonderful. I love Taylor's voice, but Taylor himself kinda irks me, and last night I mostly felt irked. Plus, hasn't that song been done to death on Idol? Ah, well. Taylor isn't going anywhere.

I enjoyed Ace, who wasn't nasal at all, and Bucky didn't bother me. Paris looked cute, but I'm with Simon here—a little weird.

I've learned that hard-rocker Chris is not my friend, so I cheerfully fast-forwarded through his performance after the second note and never looked back. (I was at a PTA meeting last night and couldn't watch in real time, but it was very nice because Elliot sang to me three times, which spells "happy!" in my book. And yes, I said PTA; Lady Chardonnay is a party girl by day and a PTA mom by night, which is one trippy schedule to maintain, I'll say that. Mrs. Cynicletary and I started partying at exactly 11:32 a.m. yesterday, and I hope she'll tell you all about her new plan to match her cocktails with her outfits.)

And then there was Kellie. Oh, lordy. HATED her performance. Hate, hate, hate, beyond all reason.

(As if my opinion on Kellie mattered one iota. I am feeling jaded and cynical.)

But then I think of Elliot and how completely totally all-out SAFE he is this week, and the world is happy and muffiny again.

Lady Chardonnay, giddy with her not-so-secret crush, and OUT.

One Lady, One Vote

Upon reflection, I realize that I am a dip.

The whole point of the rabid voting is to encourage people's investment in the show. More investment in the show = more devoted viewership = more people watching the commercials, which is in fact the only reason the show exists. CDs, concert tickets, recording contracts, yada yada–they are but window dressing.

This concludes today's lesson in How the World Works 101. You're welcome!

Lady C OUT.

A Bright Star Falls

So sad. Mandisa was not only my favorite, she was also one of the best singers. It was not her time.

And yet, when it came down to her and Elliot, I found myself whispering "Mandisa . . . Mandisa . . ." over and over. Mandisa is poised, primed, and ready to be a star. I'm not worried about her. Elliot . . . Elliot needs a little more polishing, a little more exposure. He needs Idol right now more than Mandisa does. So even though I hate it—Elliot, Mandisa, and Paris, the most improbable bottom three ever—it could have been worse.

It's such an odd setup. The fact that we can vote more than once for anyone has always been a puzzle to me. If a rabid fan votes 300,000 times for Kellie Pickler, is that same fan going to buy more than one Kellie Pickler CD? Wouldn't you get a more accurate sense of how much support each candidate has if only one vote per candidate were allowed? I ask you.

(But I'm talking through my hat. Since I've never bought an Idol-related CD, ever, I am clearly not the show's target audience. Though last year I was wildly tempted to buy concert tickets for me and Mrs. Cynicletary, since she would hate it so much. The show, she loves. The post-show Idolettes, not so much.)

The themes this year are just plain weird. Queen? How sad I am not to see Kevin Covais attempt this. (Ha.) I'll have to content myself with Bucky. Ohhh, mama.

Good luck, Mandisa. It was a joy getting to know you. God bless.

Lady Chardonnay OUT.

...about the going...

You know how I said yesterday that from now on the going gets tough? Well the going is now. Ouch. It is hard to lose Mandisa so soon. I did not like her last two performances, but she is a tremendous singer. I have no doubt that she will have a successful career all by herself. I predict that Jenny Craig will try to get their hands on her. (Goodbye Kirstie Alley.) God Bless Mandisa!

I also said that I was worried for Elliot, and with good reason apparently. Sheesh - what a tough bottom three.Mandisa, Elliot and Paris. They are all more talented than Ace, Kelli and Bucky. They need to whip out those flashy, spine tingling, hair raising vocals next week. Anybody can go at any time.

I must say that although Ryan is a little twerp, he has been rockin' the cool 60's syle suits lately. You have to be a little skinny guy to wear those- but he looks good, because he is!

Queen songs next week. Those are some truly difficult songs to sing. I bet Chris will rock this one. Elliot should sing something really difficult really well to stay on. I see Kelli folding under this pressure - she'll probably sing crazy little thing called love. And she has probably never heard of Queen before now! And what is Bucky going to do with Queen?! At least I'm not dreading it like country night.

Love & kisses to heartbroken Mandisa-ites,
Mrs. Cynicletary

Yaaaaawning over you

What a bore. Another weird freakin' bore. I hate country night!
Taylor - so boring , Dude - what was up with that? No vote from me.
Mandisa - boring, a little off key at the beginning - jeans distract from your talent and concentrate focus on your pear-shape - don't you read our advice?!!
Elliot - heartfelt singing - I voted for him several times because his line was suspiciously not busy. I hope he stays, because he is very talented and we have not yet heard his best. As his hair grows out he looks better and better too.
Paris - Just OK, it seemed like the key was too low throughout most of the song. I think she could have/should have belted that one out of the park.
Chris - He is very sexy and I like him a lot.
Kelli - A good cute performance.
Ace - He's wearing a little thin for me. An OK performance but his schtick is getting stale.
Katherine - STUPID song, good performance. She could make any piece of crap song seem pretty good with her charm. She has even more feminine wiles than you, Mrs. B. Cow sex slave.
Bucky - You're OK, Dude - but you are not the American Idol.

All in all the show was uninspired. I am not sure who will go tonight. Bottom three, I'll guess Bucky, Taylor and Paris, although I'm nervous for my boy Elliot. From here on out the going gets tough.

Love & kisses,
Mrs. Cynicletary

Know When to Walk Away, Know When to Run

It wasn't as horrifying as I feared. Mostly—just kinda dull.

Some bright spots: Elliott sounded lovely. Chris sounded lovely and looked lovely and was lovely and I love him. Paris was adorable, though she sang "live" as though she were rhyming it with "breathe." ("How do I leeeeve without you?" Uh, just go? He'll catch up if he wants to.) Ace gave his second-best performance and reminded me why I originally liked him.

Some disappointments: Taylor should have been a shining star tonight, and instead he earned Kellie's F word, i.e.: "Fine." Mandisa didn't stir me at all. Katharine's song (thanks, Brunie, for the title; "Bringing Half the Everest in Me" made no sense at all) was hella weird.

I don't expect much from Bucky, and that's what he gave me.

Kellie's song cracked me up—a little bit "Love Child," a little bit "Gypsies, Tramps, and Thieves." I think I'm so irritated by the packaging of Kellie that I can't be objective about her any more. She was—say it with me now—"fine."

For me, the Ryan v. Simon schtick has worn thin, to the point of oblivion. For every zinger that actually connects, there are 10 that are painfully stupid. I wish they would just get enjoy some X, have a little "encounter," and get it out of their systems already.

And I continue to dream . . .

Hopefully, Bucky goes tonight, and after that . . . it's all Heartbreak Hotel for this girl, since I want the Final 8 to sing to me till the end of time, even Ace—pretty, limited Ace.

Next week: Calypso Night! ha.

Lady Chardonnay OUT.

Country Correction

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I didn't realize that Lady C and Mrs. C had posted before the show aired. Since I didn't pay attention I can now say that I actually posted first about the just-aired episode and therefore am, in fact, devoted and clever. At least for a little while...

Yee Haw!

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For a pair of drunkards, Lady C and Mrs. C are very quick to post. I was all excited getting up at the crack of dawn thinking, "Finally, I will post first so that I look devoted and clever." Alas it is not to be...

So last night, while not entirely sucking, came very close. What is the list of songs that they can choose from? Once again, I knew two songs. And they were quite possibly the worst two songs of the night. Slave to chronology that I am, I will give you the old faithful Bruniecrow recap.

I used to imagine that John Denver and I lived in a little cabin on the side of a mountain in West Virginia. Yes, I was his Mountain Momma. And when we would visit Colorado we would say "Colorado Rocky Mountain, Hi!" But now I am glad he has become one with the universe or whatever because Tyler's "performance" would break his heart. Okay, I exaggerate. But it was deadly dull. And why does he clap for himself? Did he ride the short bus to school. (Not that there is anything wrong with that. If memory serves, the short bus had comfy seats and the restraints gave me a nice feeling of security.)

And dare I say Mandisa did nothing for me either? I still love her voice - but the song was stupid and for the love of all things holy LOSE THE JEANS! She sounded better to me in the round-up clip at the end, but still - no love here from me. Except from her top. Nice rack, Mandisa!

Elliot was in my personal top three this week. I was ironing (Is it country music night or are those the four horsemen of the apocalypse in my driveway?) and was thrilled to be hearing him without seeing him. The song had that weepy country feel that sometimes works and his voice was really good.

Paris disappointed me with the other song I recognized. Is "How Do I Live" really a country song? If that is the case than country sucks. She sounded fine, but my loathing for this song superceds all talent. And I did truly enjoy Paula getting booed while Simon got the cheers. Ryan seemed quite cheesed off. The drama...

This was the first Ace performance that I actually liked. It didn't make my top three because it is still, after all, Ace. But he sounded pretty good, bad diction aside. The trauma came for me when Frank created what he calls "The Ace Face" which is the most terrifying thing this kid has ever done. He pulls his lips into a huge grimace-smile and then the eyes - oh the eyes! - they are so big and devoid of thought. He only has to do it a little bit and I start screaming. I was going to post a picture of him doing it, but I don't want to emotionally scar anyone.

Fancy is a tale of a girl turned out as a prostitute by her Momma - sung by America's sweetheart, Kellie Pickler. It was too low and too garbled and if you didn't know the song already it made no sense at all and was stupid. So there.

Chris seemed nervous without his light-show this week. He sounded great singing an earnest love song. It reminded me of Jim Croce. He was also in my top three.

Kat made me love her. Not by singing "Bringing Out the Elvis in Me" which is a truly stupid song. But just by sheer force of her personality. She was dancing and acting a little goofy and a little sexy. I just like her. And when she said to Simon, "You just don't like country music. It's okay to say it." I thought that she said it in a very supportive way. Didn't like the song but I almost voted for her just for that.

(I don't, as a rule, vote because that would mean I take this seriously. As opposed to spending an hour writing about it...)

Finally, Bucky. I howled because Kenny Rodgers (who looks like he is going to get his birthday call from Willard Scott any day now) said it was important that he have good diction so that people knew what the song meant. Bucky, of course, don't need none of that confounded diction! He just mumbled and garbled his way through. That said, he sounded good and it struck me as a sweet, sad performance.

I could not pick who is going home for the life of me. If I had my druthers it would be Kelly or Ace, but I don't think America is playing it that way.

Brunhildecrow, OUT!

She's a Little Bit Country, He's a Little Bit Rock 'n' Roll

So TV Guide (raise your hand if the new format irks you—they've got 2 million pages now, they can't show me a whole day's worth of TV?) is predicting a Kellie v. Chris Smackdown, á la the Carrie v. Bo confrontation of yesteryear, if you make Carrie a sexier cartoon girl and Bo someone you might actually bring home to Mama. And if that happens . . . well, Kellie will win, that's all. The section of the country that finds Kellie vacuous and limited is smaller than the section that finds Chris threatening and . . . I'll stick with "threatening."

Granted, this is totally my opinion, and my opinions—while 100 percent factually correct—seem to be unshared by a whole lotta people, namely, U.S. voters. And, well, the Academy. (Did people not see Capote? Man. Crash? Are you kidding me?! But I digress.)

Mrs. Cynicletary swears that the best singers always win in the end . . . which I don't necessarily agree with. Kelly, sure. Ruben—it's subjective. He and Clay are both excellent singers. Fantasia—no freakin' way. La Toya was a much better singer. It came down to a cult of personality that year. Carrie—okay. I loved Bo and never warmed up to Carrie, but her pure talent was undeniable. What all that means for this year, I couldn't tell you.

And I screamed and threw things at the TV (in my head, I did) when Paula said, "You just have to keep voting for your favorites . . . for the whole two hours." Have a life much, Paula?

I'm not sure at what point I should mention that my very recent lunch comprised a lot of tequila. I was celebrating?

Maybe I was preparing for Country Night, which, like Mrs. Cynicletary, raises not one iota of hopefulness in me. Of course, I do love Patsy Cline. And that cute girl who sings "Passionate Kisses" (which my husband always misremembers as "Passionate Sisters," too funny)—I like her too. And I love to pretend to sing "Achy Breaky Heart," with lines like " . . . and then I'm gonna circumcise this man." But . . . that's about it. Still, unlike Mrs. Cynicletary (who is an older person), I am open-minded and bendy—bring on the country! Me and José Cuervo, we will listen objectively, with peace in our hearts.

Time to open Lady Chardonnay's Mail Bag! (not to be confused with Lady Chardonnay's Man Purse, of which I have none, though Mr. Lady Chardonnay does, and believe me, he is mocked for it)

Why do call yourself Lady Chardonnay? Are you really such a boozehound?
So glad you asked. Certainly I enjoy a tipple from time to time, as who among us does not? But "Lady Chardonnay," alas, is not original to me. Mr. Lady C and I once spent a glorious evening browsing among the fine works displayed at The Museum of Bad Art (http://www.museumofbadart.org/) . . . and there she was: "The Lady Chardonnay." She was beautiful. She spoke to me. She was, in short, everything I wanted to be.

And now, I am her. She is me. Life is good.

Lady C, don't you know alcoholism is a disease?
No, but I know all five verses of Suicide Is Painless. Won't you sing along?

Ha, kidding.
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Country Night. Expect lots of random kicking. Oh, and: shoot me now.

Lady Chardonnay OUT.

Country?!

Bucky and Kelli have been doing country night every night! Now we have to tolerate country from everyone? NOT my favorite music.
I wonder what Chris will do with this challenge.

Other than having country night, everything is still going according to my plan.

Love & kisses,
Mrs. Cynicletary

Grating

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This little picture came up when I googled Ace + scar. I don't know why, but since the songs were all grating on my ear it seemed approproate.

So the theme seemed to be "Songs Barb Has Never Heard". One or two sounded vaguely familiar but nothing that I could hum to.

Lisa sang Kelly and since I have never heard Kelly it meant nothing to me. She sounded terrific. Her hair was pretty too. But I suppose she's going home tonight.

Kellie sounded like hell singing the stupidest song ever. I am so over her. But my younger son has started calling his teacher Miss Pickler because her first name is Kellie. Hee.

Ace creeped me out to a degree I can't even articulate by showing us a REAL SCAR! The cheesy-ness of doing this because the lyrics mention a scar is just stupid! He must be a brainless troll. Could someone have possibly told him that this was a good idea? If Mandisa goes home before him I will be cruel to good looking stupid people forever. (This is one of the songs I had actually heard before - but it still sucked.)

Taylor didn't bug me at all. The song sounded vaguely familiar and I actually agreed with Paula that it was nice to just see him stand there and sing.

Mandisa was all gospel-y and I still love her. Apparently Jesus and I are the only ones.

Chris' light show gave me another seizure this week and he sounded more constipated than talented to me. I am with Lady C., this "Cream" or what-have-you is some hard rock that will lead kids down the rocky road to smoking the pot and petting.

Kat sounded wonderful singing a song that I have never heard by X-tina (Bwah! I feel silly just typing it.) I hate this sort of riff-y shit, but she did it well.

Bucky both looked and sounded as stupid as some folks say he is. I didn't mind him and I hope this doesn't send him home. But it was pretty lame.

I though Paris was a hoot! The song seemed dirty to me. Did it seem dirty to you? But she looked cute with her little round face and her fake hair. And her dancing was adorable too.

Elliot sounded good, as always but he moves me not even the tiniest bit. He is like the boy-Lisa. I know he sings but I don't remember it.

I am going with the popular opinion that Lisa is going home - but it could be Bucky or Chris.

I'm just kidding about Chris.

Brunie -OUT!

Her name is Lisa, she's not Kelly

What a weird show. I only liked and voted for Taylor, Katherine, Elliot, Chris and Paris. Although, I did not love anyone's performance. There are so many great songs from this century - why didn't any of the kids choose to sing them?

Lady C. - Cream is not a 21st century band. (It is painful what I must endure with her rock "knowledge".) I agree that jeans and Mandisa do not mix.

Lisa is going home tonight. She sang a bad karaoke version of Kelly Clarkson's song. Goodbye, Dear. You will have a very nice life without us.

Love & kisses,
Mrs. Cynicletary

Bewitched, Bothered, and Bewildered

[Alternate titles for today's post included WTF?, What Simon Sez, and If This Is Music, What's That Stuff Cole Porter Wrote?]

I hated last night's show. Something is deeply wrong in the world when Lisa—Lisa!—is my second favorite of the night! And one of only three performances I can even stand!

(I liked Taylor quite a bit. Kellie didn't do anything for me, but she also didn't make me wince, shudder, or mute the TV, so that was something.)

After my usual thoughtful, serious, and contemplative meditation on life, I came to the conclusion that the music of the 21st century COMPLETELY. FREAKIN'. BLOWS. Clearly, I was not the target audience.

Mandisa and Katharine may have been wonderful, I don't know the songs they sang, so those weird, off notes could actually be right-on and true. Gah! What a disappointment. Same with Elliott, though his herky-jerky "dance" moves were at least a distraction from the discordance.

Bucky and Kellie both sang country songs and both suddenly kicked their feet at what seemed odd times. Is this a country thing?

Paris said she was going to be young again, and I got all excited; then she came out looking like a 26-year-old hooker, and I grew sad and confused. Didn't like the song, hated her bumpy-grindy rendition of it. Pussycat Dolls, indeed.

Ace sang all in his nose. His scar hurt me.

I am angry with Mandisa's stylist, who keeps putting her in jeans. This is not a great look for her. She can be gorgeous and sexy, so why not go for it? It doesn't have to be a ball gown every week. Even well-cut black pants would look better.

I liked Lisa's song okay and thought she sang it nicely and with a lot of passion. Though it was a bit jarring to see her sudden switch from emoting her heart out to twinkling at the judges, like the adorable 16 year old she is. I did vote for her, but weakly.

Taylor sang beautifully and looked great. I appreciated that he sat still and just let us enjoy that voice of his. I voted for Taylor, and it was heartfelt. I feel sure that the final tally will reflect this. ("Lisa, you're safe this week, but don't get too comfy. Unlike Taylor.")

And Chris. Chris! My least favorite of the night, and possibly the only time I've ever muted Idol. Okay, I didn't actually mute it, but I turned the volume down to 4, which is almost the same, when you consider that 7 is my usual Idol volume.

When Chris said that he was singing Creed, I started to panic, then realized I was thinking of Cream. (At this point Mrs. Cynicletary is rolling her eyes, saying, "See what I have to put up with?" My rock 'n' roll ignorance never fails to both amuse and dismay her.) So then he started singing and I realized, hey, Creed, Cream, it really doesn't matter, it all falls under the umbrella I lovingly call "big ugly wall of noise," and I dove for the remote.

I agreed with almost everything Simon said, and that's never a good sign.

I don't even care who goes home tonight. (I can say this because I know it won't be Mandisa, who I still love and adore, despite her fashion faux pas and God flogging. I love God too, but honey? Enough.) I've suffered a grievous blow to the spirit, and someone should be punished!

Yuck. That's my closing word.

Lady Chardonnay OUT.

Entertainment Weekly's Perfect TV Week

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Assuming that you have nothing else to do with your evnings than watch television... (click on the picture to view a larger size)

I don't know what to think about the fact that they assume that GG and VM fans aren't out having exciting adventures on Saturday nights. Maybe they think we are so cool that we don't go out until after 10 pm! (Those days are gone...)

And I already take their "watch 5 minutes of Idol on Wednesday" advice. I'm so bright!

Brunie, OUT!

1950s - The Golden Age of Propaganda and Manipulation

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I enjoyed this week and I am thrilled to see Kevvie go (althought I think he gave his best performance this week) but I really saw the puppetmaster's strings this week.

"Bucky must go!" read the memo from the puppetmaster "And make sure Kellie and Ace stay!" and the fine folks at AI did what they could to make it happen. They put the big guns up front. And nobody has bigger guns than Mandisa!

She was hot and awesome and brilliant singing "I Don't Hurt Anymore". Even Simon had to admit that she was sexy as hell. And you know Simon hates the large.

(And Lady C. reminded me of a funny story. Last year or the year before they sent a sad-song-singing big-girl to Hollywood but she made the mistake of singing "I'm So Excited" and got sent home. Lady C said, "Simon doesn't like to hear fat girls sing that they are excited about sex." And I replied, "He perfer they sing that they are excited about pie." Now that I type this I realize it was much funnier when Lady C said it out loud. But it was a lot of typing and I'm not going to erased it now. So suck it up...)

So Mandisa kicked it hard. Then they made Bucky follow her with "oh, boy" (the lack of capitalization is on purpose). He sounded fine - as many have before him. As others did this very night. But the judges ripped him a new one. Okay, not ripped, but you could tell Simon was trying desperatly not to say "plane ticket home" on the off chance that it would make people pity-vote.

Then came little French-y. Paris, of Paris - I had nearly forgotten why I like you so much. She sang "Fever" like she had been doing it forever. Classy, sultry, sparkly, amazing. She looked impossibly beautiful, too. I loved it.

Chris came out and sang something that had a vague tie to Johnny Cash. He sounded great and very much like he has every week. The light show almost made me have a seizure like those Japanese children who were watching Pokemon.

Kat sounded great and looked beautiful, but she seems so forgettable to me. Don't get me wrong - she is really really talented and I think she has a real shot. She just doesn't hook me like my personal top 4 - Mandisa, Paris, Chris and - next up - Taylor.

Taylor was less irritating this week, but his song choice was bad. It sounded great, but there just wasn't much too it. I wasn't too worried about him being sent home.

Then we entered dullsville. The singers who were positioned to make the other slightly less dull singers sound better by comparison.

Lisa, Kevin and Elliot - the expendables. Everybody knows they're going - its just the order of departure that is a mystery. They were all fine. Kevin actually picked a really good song and sounded good. Elliot sounded good and made no impression on me with "Teach Me Tonight" and I remember that Lisa exists, but that's about it.

So after the doldrums came Kellie who did sound great and look trashy but not too trashy singin "Walking After Midnight". It sounded more like "I go walking after midnight with a fifth of burbon towards a roadhouse where I am going to meet a trucker or two and have some really dirty revenge sex" than "I'm walking because I miss you" but whatever - it worked.

Then Ace sang "In the Still of the Night" which sounded fine. But I am not a fan of the Ace . He has weird facial tics and gets mor Constantinified every week.

And then the next night Kevin went home. Seriously, that is all I saw. I was watching "Veronica Mars" as any sane person would be doing - and I switched channels just long enought to see Bucky and Kevin blinking away before commercial. Then I switched back to see Kevin singing. And I was pleased.

Brunhildecrow, OUT!

Everything continues to go to Mrs. Cynicletary's plan...

Fine work, America.

Next week, Lisa.

To Lady C. re Barry - I'll color you a square out on a limb! (I kid because I love. Lady C. Not Barry.)

Kevin Must Have Earache Tonight . . .

Ah, well. A sweet boy with a perfectly nice voice, but out of his league, big time. As are the less-versatile Bucky and Lisa, both of whom I now like very much. But this year, you really see the difference that age and experience can make, don't you? When Mandisa or Taylor or Chris are up there on stage, in addition to their mondo talent, they also communicate a sense of gravitas. They're singing their lives with their words, and the younger kids just can't compete with that. Except for our other teenager, the "good Paris," who is clearly an old soul.

After Bucky and Lisa, I would think that the pretty-but-limited Ace would go next. But I'm out of the prediction biz now; I spent a lovely winey lunch hour yesterday explaining to Mrs. Cynicletary that Kevin is the John Stevens of our day (our day being: 2006) and will be around longer than either she or I can imagine. I have the prediction ability of a yam.

And speaking of yams (i.e.: sweet, wholesome things), there's Kellie. I like Kellie-the-girl, always have, though a little of her goes a long way. I hate feeling her shoved down my throat. (I'm generally busy drinking; get out of my throat, Pickler.) And Simon's comment that he prefers her to last year's winner = what the heck? But I must admit, because I am all about accuracy: She is getting better. She's benefiting from the vocal training and improving her game. Her rendition of "Walkin' After Midnight" was really good, and I don't say that lightly, I LOVE me some Patsy Cline. (and how could Barry not know that song?!)

Hey, speaking of Barry (all my roads do seem to lead there, don't they): Yeah, I'll never go out on a limb defending his looks. At my parents' house, he's held the title of Rat Face since I fell in love with him at age 15. I once gave my mom a coffee mug for Christmas in the shape of a mouse (mice are "her" animal); she opened it, and Dad cried, "Look! A Barry Manilow mug!" That thing still exists today, next to the sink, holding an SOS pad, and is still called The Barry Manilow Mug.

So—not a looker. On so many levels. But that music! that voice! that showmanship! Color me squarely out on that particular limb.

Lady C, still in love almost three decades later, and OUT.

Cringe free entertainment

As much as Barry Manilow makes me want to spit up a bit, he was so great with all the kids last night. It really is one of my favorite parts of the show, when the kids learn from seasoned professionals, legends even, and we can really see the results of these very special private lessons. I love watching the kids grow into professionals. And I love when someone can step up and perform well in the face of great pressure. It's the same reason why I like sports. You've only got a few minutes to bring all of your training and practice to fruition. But I digress...

Mandisa - awesome-o! She looked fantastic! She sounded great! You just have to love her - even Simon acknowledged that she's sexy.
Chris - you just get hotter, and doing the faithful-to-my-woman thing will only make other women want you even more. A terrible irony. Great job of making Walk the Line work, Baby!
Paris - the cutest little talent bundle! She finally showed us what she can do - what a voice! She will leave us breathless someday soon.
Bucky - just an OK job - he will probably be in the bottom three tonight. He's very likeable though.
Katherine - beautiful, although I expected Simon to say she seemed a little old. She will go a long way.
Elliot - what a difficult song to sing, and he did extremely well with it. He is super-talented, and I really like him.
Lisa - very cute, well sung, but she just does not move me. I think she will be in the bottom three also.
Kevin - very high school musical as Simon said. He just is not the American Idol. He will be in the bottom three as well.
Taylor - there just wasn't enough singing in that song, but he performed well, and is losing weight fast.
Kelli - she was super cute and sounded great, except for the french r rolling thing she did - like she had a french accent - did anyone else notice that?
Ace - much better than last week. But how weird is it to have a four year old think you're cute?

All in all, a very good show and no one made me cringe. Not even Barry Manilow.

Love & kisses,
Mrs. Cynicletary

He Is Music! He Does Write the Songs!

Breaking news: This week's guest judge is Barry Manilow! Color me delirious!!!!

Last year, I was Caller 13 and won free tickets to see him, so Brunie and I enjoyed a glorious evening of moaning, clutching each other, and sighing. (She is a fan, though not so rabid as I, but even she was overcome by his showmanship.) A cute moment: Barry played the opening notes to "Weekend in New England," and we, the New England audience, erupted in hysteria. Barry waited a few beats and then said, dryly, 'No kidding."

Oh! How I love him!!

Lady Chardonnay, over the moon and OUT.

Melissa's Goin' Home

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Well, I didn't get to see last night's results show but I figured Melissa was on her way out for FORGETTING THE FREAKING WORDS! And my students assured me this morning that this was the case.

But my inability to keep up with the fast pace of Idol-hood shall in no way impede my desire to bore you all with my bitchy opinions about Wednesday night's show.

I think I will assign each contestant a task for the after-life based on their performance.

ACE - Oh, he shall be responsible for feeding the hounds of hell their worm medecine. And checking their parts. He was so foul singing "Do I Do?" That he must pay, oh he must pay...

KELLIE - Every time I think of Kellie I think "she was fine". So I suppose she should do something with fines. Maybe she'll be a meter-maid in purgatory. Not good, not bad - dullish but with a cute outfit.

ELLIOT - I can't even read my notes with the name of the song. He sounded good but looked funny. I am sorry I can't get around it. He will be the dental hygenist for all the British people in heaven.

MANDISA - I can no longer be objective. I love her so much - she will get pedicures with Mrs. C, Lady Char and I every Tuesday afternoon in Paradise.

BUCKY - He will sing the National Anthem at all the NASCAR races on the streets of gold for admitting he couldn't pick a Stevie song out of a line-up and then going nuts for "Superstition". And it will be the National Anthem of heaven, not America so no accusing me of being xenophobic.

MELISSA - She will have the pretty pink trailer on the trashier side of heaven. Near the snake handlers. (I'm kidding, KIDDING!)

LISA - She sang "Signed Sealed Delivered" and earned herself a spot as the postmistress who makes deliveries from one world to another. She will live in heaven, but her boyfriend will be an unbaptized baby.

KEVIN - I think that when he goes to college and realizes how people respond to his "fame" this will be his own personal hell. And the shock and mild horror I felt at seeing him sing "Part Time Lover" will be but a memory for me.

KAT- She won't be able to make pedicure Tuesdays, but she can meet us for drinks after. She kicked ass at "'Til You Come Back To Me" the best justification of stalking ever.

TAYLOR - Will be responsible for fetching things for Ray Charles, Joe Cocker and every other scratchey-voiced tick-y singer from whom he has stolen his schtick. But he did just well enough with "Just Enough" to get in.

PARIS - You know that she sings like a cute little angel and will continue to do that onve she passes through the pearly gates. But if she ever sings to Ryan after she finishes her song again, it will make me hope she starts sooner rather than later.

CHRIS - "Higher Ground" sounded good, and I like him. He will get to design the afterlives for the people who gave him a hard time when he was in customer service.

I look forwards to 50's night. I hope somebody sings "Little Darlin'" by the Diamonds. It rules.

Brunie OUT!

*** It should be apparent that this flight of fancy in no way represents Ms Crow's actual expectations of life after death and she deeply apologizes to anyone living or dead who is offended by it.

So far everything has gone to Mrs. Cynicletary's plan...

Nice job voting, America!
Ace and Lisa - step it up!
Can't wait until next Tuesday!

This Is Dedicated to the One I Love

Sweet Melissa . . . girl, I'm sad for you. I did what I could, I singlehandedly got you into the Top 12, but after that, babe—as I say to my husband all the damn time, "I will do all the vacuuming, you just need to pick up your feet!" You can't be forgetting the words, hon. Not now, not ever, and especially not on live TV. This is the time to bring your A game, and if you can't run with the big dogs, best stay on the porch. And a heartfelt huzzah! to anyone who followed all my metaphors here.

So she's gone, and in a way it's a relief. I'm willing to hit redial till my pointer finger grows weary, but there are so many great voices this season, and I'm just not ready to pick the one favorite who will, in weeks to come, drive me to the precipice of obsession and hold my hand while I jump. I know that day is coming, but I'm determined to savor the pre-madness stage as long as I can. This will be a relief to Mrs. Cynicletary, who was driven to her own kind of madness by my Anthony adoration last year. (She didn't like Bo either. There is no pleasing the heartless.)

My Big Four are Elliott of the smooth-as-butter voice, Katherine, a lovely and controlled singer who is also such a giggly goofball, Chris (which shocks me! I used to be frightened of Chris!), who I fall deeper in love with every week, and my dearest darling Mandisa, who I'm also in love with. (I identified most with Ayla, the goal-focused driven girl, but Mandisa is the one I'd be BFFs with.) Chris and Mandisa, Mandisa and Chris, I want to have their bald black babies, how I love them so!

I love Taylor when he sings, but when he's not singing I need to slap him. And, sometimes he's not singing. That's all.

The beauty part is, I don't hate any of them. I've mellowed on Bucky, who has his own kind of possum-loving gap-toothed charm, I'm enjoying Kevin's sweet sass (now that I'm sure he's in on the joke, rather than being mocked on live television), Kellie and Ace are mighty pretty, despite their vocal limitations, and Lisa, who doesn't stir my heart, is nonetheless a fine singer. I would be happy if this nice group of 11 sang me through the spring. I may just skip Wednesdays and pretend they don't happen. And then say things to myself like, "Kevin must have earache tonight . . . that's why he's not here."

Baby, I'm on to something!

Lady Chardonnay, blowing a kiss to Melissa the dear departed, and otherwise OUT.

I "Wonder" about Melissa

How could she forget the words? She is in the final twelve on American Idol, she sings with STEVIE WONDER, one of the most gifted singer/songwriters EVER, and she forgets the words. On live TV. Goodbye Melissa, goodbye. You CANNOT forget the lyrics - ever! And how could Simon forgive her so easily? I think she must have sung well in dress rehearsal (which is what they show at the end when they flash the voting numbers) and he must have had a lingering good impression from that. She must go tonight.

Mandisa was very good, I voted for her. She looked pretty too - nice hair. And I loved it when she let Ryan take off her shoes!
Elliot was very good, I voted for him. Did you notice the improvements in his dental work already?
Kelli was boring and looked too old, I did not vote for her. I honestly thought she was going to fall off of those shoes.
Ace was off and I did not vote for him. Simon used the right adjective - manic.
Bucky was OK. The hair though - too girly - I think the stylists introduced him to conditioner. Keep it in a ponytail, Dude.
Kevin looked ridiculous, I did not vote for him. I could barely stand to watch him. He should go next after the aforementioned Melissa.
Lisa was OK. She is so not soulful, though, and kinda boring. I did not vote for her.
Katherine was great, I voted for her. She will be final four at least. She is absolutely gorgeous!
I like Taylor more every week. He is fun and full of the spirit! His voting line was busy the longest.
Paris was great, I voted for her. I am still waiting for her to break out and give me goosebumps.Come on, Paris!
Chris is excellent, and I voted for him. He is cool and chill and hot at the same time. He will go far.

It was an entertaining show, and the reactions of each of the kids when they met Stevie Wonder was very touching. Even to the cynical.

Love & kisses,
Mrs. Cynicletary

The Darling Dozen

I was surprised that Gideon and Ayla got the big bye bye. Gideon does have a smooth voice and he takes his time within little vocal runs, but damn - he is so weird. I expect to hear his name again though. Likely on police logs. Ayla the mechanical as a Kraftwerk song is gone, and I'm glad. Kinnik is a better singer than her, but she screwed up her last song, so, buh-bye. Good riddance to Greg Brady too.

Now the real fun begins! Go Paris! Go Mandisa! Go Mary Katherine Gallagher aka Katherine McFever! Go all the boys except the tiny little boy, Kevin - he goes next I think. And Melissa has got to pull a major performance out of those tight jeans to stay another week.

I wonder what the themes will be? Will they have guest judges?

The Joy of Idol indeed!

Goodbye Gedeon...

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My tribute to the biggest teeth in America!

Kinnik's invitation to leave, I expected. I knew that Gedeon and his scary teeth would go. I was not surprised about Will. But I must admit Ayla threw me.

I though Kinnik's speech was classy. And Will was not altogether unsurprised and very poised for a teenager. I felt so bad for Ayla - she really didn't see this coming. But she managed to get through her song and didn't lose her shit. I was pretty impressed.

Gideon, oh would that he inhabited a planet of the blind and impervious to weirdness! His voice is to pretty and smooth. But oh sweet Bessie he is strange. It was telling that they hosed him last so that he could end the night with a strong performance. And did you all get his little shout-out to Jesus? I don't know how I fell about that. As a big fan of Jesus I loved it when Mandisa put Simon in his place with the holy fire of her sanctified forgiveness. But Gedeon just belched out a little "I am saved..." under his breath and then asked America to pray for him. I am restraining myself mightily from listing the multitude of specific areas in which we could focus our collective prayers.

So the top 12 are up. My family has chosen their champions. Frank has switched his allegiance to Chris from Kevin. He is apparently a realist. Harry is still in love with Frenchie - that's Paris for those of you not keeping up. Harry's friend Matt who slept over last night and watched the tape of Thursday's show with us is an Ace-man. And I am holding out hope for Mandisa. My husband Rich who has a loathe/hate relationship with Idol says that he is putting all his money on Stan. Then he said, "If I never hear anything else about it - I am the winner."

The Goodbye Boys

The boys were mostly enjoyable last night. I have to look away from the maniacal Gideon, but when I just listen - he sings great! He takes his time within the little runs, and hits every tiny note very clearly and well. But the eyes - the scary eyes! That Dude is creepy!
To the Greg Brady-looking kid who sang James Taylor - Yaaaaaawn and goodbye.
I really like needs a dentist guy, Elliot. He sings beautifully, never a wrong note, although he did seem a bit nervous last night. With more hair and dental bonding he could be great.
Bucky is OK with me. He is what he is. He should sing, "What's your name?" by Lynrd Skynrd next.
Kevin is sweet and not boring, but I think he will be the other goodbye boy tonight. Try again in 50 pounds and 6 inches, kid. And stop blinking so much.
Taylor is always interesting. I just like the surprise of him.
Rocking customer service dude, Chris, is an excellent singer. I must agree with Simon that the song was boring though.
Ace had a couple of great moments in his song. I think it will be a long time before he gets voted off.

Lady C may be on the West Coast, but she'll be back, and will read every word that we write, Mrs. B.Cow. So you'd better be careful. She could go all Gideon on your ass.

Love and kisses,
Mrs. Cynicletary

Boys and Girls Together

Since I zoned on reporting on the girls, I will just answer Mrs. Cynicletary's post with a resounding "Amen!" Mandisa was the sun and the rest of those other people were merely little fireflies. I actually rewound my cheap-ass video and watched her three times and I even cried a little over how much I love her. And I don't even like that song that much.
I also almost cried over how hard they are trying to sell Kellie Pickler. She was then, is now and forevermore will be fine. She's not going to win and quit trying so hard AI. You look like a whore (the show, not Kellie) and you drag that sweet, wholesome, trailerpark princess down with you. SaL-mon, indeed.

The teenaged boys didn't make me cry, but Frank did a little "I told you so" dance when I said Kevin did a nice job with "Starry, Starry Night" the only song ever written that you can't screw up by singing it too earnestly. I agree that he has the "granny vote". I liked Will's version of James Taylor's bland song that I can't remember because it is the only song ever written that you can't screw up by singing it too blandly. I agree that he will have the "middle-aged vote". And as far as Gideon is concerned - he sounded great on "When a Man Loves a Woman" a song that can actually be screwed up but good (see Michael Bolton) but he really must be listened to only when singing. I was embarrassed for humanity when he said he "knew how to love a woman". I am still shuddering internally. I predict he has the blind and muting the conversation vote.

Taylor had a seizure on stage but managed to sing some nice Doobies. Chris sounded the exact same as last week, but that was good. I voted for Bucky (or his twin brother, I can't remember which) because he and his brother are named Bucky and Rocky. It is very likely that these are the names that are on their birth certificates people! He is 28 and still wears a ponytail. He needs this.

I had to go to the idolonfox.com page to remember that Elliot and Ace exist. Elliot because he made no impression at all - other than that he is generally unhealthy and should be in an iron lung rather than a cut-throat singing competition. And I am pretty sure that I just blocked Ace out of my mind completely. Wow, he sucked. He is the boy-Kellie. Do not sell me this pretty, stupid thing. Stop right now, AI. I know your evil tricks.

I can't wait to see Ace and Elliot voted off - but I assume I will be seeing Gideon and one of the other teen-boys.
I can't wait to see Ayla and Katherine voted off - but it will be Melissa and Kinnik. I think they actually have "expendable" tattooed on the back of their necks. Sad...

And I am sure that Lady C, who did not even tell me that she is way out west this week won't even be checking this blog - much less posting - so feel free to leave bitchy comments about her using florid language!

Brunie, OUT.

Six little girlies...by Mrs. Cynicletary

OK, Mandisa rocks. She finally brought it! Brought it, put it on the table and opened it! Now that is singing! I also like Mary Katherine Gallagher, aka Katherine Mcfever. She sounded great and looked cute and sexy. With a stylist she could be a totally hot knock-out! Ditto to Pickler the Minx - not the best voice but very cute and you feel like she could get wild!

I still love Paris, although I wish she would bring it like Mandisa. I know she can! Lisa was OK, but she really cannot kick it up to another gear. She sings very well but she does not have spine tingling skills. I also liked Melissa for the first time with her Heart song. I did not vote for Kinik, even though I think she has a great voice, because she screwed up the song; and not for Ayla, because she did not sing well either. And like I've said before, she's as mechanical as a Kraftwerk song. And I HATED her outfit. Girl - wear some tight pants and a tight little t-shirt with some cool boots and jewelry. Those gauchos looked terrible!

So, who do I think should be the top six? Mandisa, Paris, Katherine, Kelli, Lisa and Kinik.
Who do I think will be the top six? Mandisa, Paris, Katherine, Kelli, Lisa and Ayla.

I'm psyched for the boys tonight!

Boys

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Having watched the tape of last night's guys it strikes me that they are really young. With the exception of Taylor's toboggan covered head they all exude youth.

Speaking of Taylor (WHOO!). He sang "Easy" (WHOO!) by Lionel Ritchie (WHOO!). He sounded (WHOO!) good, but he looked (WHOO!) freaking nuts. Stay off the pipe Taylor.

(Frank's review: He's good. He's better than Ace.)

Elliot was next. He was fancy and pretty good. He sang some Stevie Wonder floopdeedoop song.

(Frank's review: I don't like him. I have no reason.)

Ace dully sang a song and looked like he was constipated during the falsetto parts. And he wears beanies!

(Frank's review: Pass, next...)

Gideon sang "A Change is Gonna Come" and I loved it. He has a beautiful voice. But I have to say that I didn't look at him even a little bit when he was singing.

(Frank's review: Too big of a smile.)

Kevin sang "Heard it Through the Grapevine" but it sure sounded like "I'm Going Home Tomorrow Night..."

(Frank: My favorite! He wanted to have a little fun.)

Sway sounded smooth but didn't leap out and polish my chrome.

(F: My fourth favorite after Kevin, Chris and Taylor.)

Will sounded pretty singing "Lady" but his diction was a little too precise. He sounded weird. But every 12 year old girl in America must surely adore him. He got shirty with with Ryan which was weird but funny.

(F:I am going to be obstinate and not help you write this any more you lazy woman!)

And I will admit that I actually liked Bucky's voice. I didn't notice him in the early episodes and then I missed the boys last week so this was my first taste of Bucky (Dirty!) and I liked his performance just fine. And I like sweet tea, too.

(F: Leave me alone. I'm trying to watch the Simpsons!)

David sucked. And I about died when he was telling the belt story and said "I thought I had found an outfit that was fitting." Yes, he said "fitting". Where is he from? 1948? But he is so pretty...

(F:[silently fuming])

Chris sang a rock song that I had never heard but he did a good job. He was growly and kind of hot.

(F: I liked the song he sang and he did a good job. You tricked me! Go away!)

And I will post on the results later...

Brunie, OUT!

Oh Yes It's Ladies Night / And the Singing's Trite (Oh What a Night . . .)

That thud you heard was my expectations deflating. (Alas, it was not the sound of Brenna's punctured ego, which continues impenetrable.) A good title for this story would be "Failed Promise." The usual suspects sounded good, but not as good as last week, with the exception of Ayla. Which, apparently, was a big mistake on her part—how America hates a success story! (Man, what does Simon have against her?!) The boring girls continued to be boring. Brenna continues to be . . . Brenna. I think she may be a Brittenum twin.

Kellie, despite the judges' fawning, sounded very average to me. She's Bizarro Ayla, meaning: Simon frequently makes up his mind about someone and then won't leave his script, no matter what the person actually does on stage. This year, he clearly dislikes Ayla, and he clearly adores Kellie, and no amount of good singing from one and mediocre singing from the other is going to sway him. Whatever.

I thought my girl Melissa did pretty well—she should outlast Heather Yawn, Kinnik Yawn, and Brenna Spontaneous Hurl, anyway.

Will the boys bring it tonight? I'm looking for Will to step up, Kevin and David to rock out, and Ace to father my children. Ha, kidding.

Lady Chardonnay OUT.

Pretty...

All the girls are so pretty. Even if they cant sing they are so pretty. They all look so pretty.
Except Mandisa. She has a pretty face. Don't let her forget its just her face, Paula.

I also was not that impressed.

Kat was first and she was fine. I like her voice, but she wasn't smokin'.
I liked Kinnick a lot. Her singing was also fine (just assume that everyone is fine and no better until I say otherwise.) but her attitude was totally fun.
I loved little Lisa Tucker and her face of a million contortions. Cute as a but and just the right size to slip in your pocket like an i-pod.
Melissa was also pulling out the stops to impress us with a Reba tune. Okay, I wouldn't know a Reba tune if it came over to my house and permed my hair, but I pay attention. Anyway - It was a cute song and she made an impression.
Heather (going home) sang "Hero" by someone I have never heard of and this act of sacrilige will be getting her butt kicked to the curb. I didn't know that she was funny. But she is and I voted for her, but I doubt it will help.
Brenna (please, oh please going home) sang the worst arrangement of Last Dance ever. The judges said she didn't "bring it"but I blame the arranger more than her. And frankly, at that point of the night we were still waiting for "it" to arrive because it wasn't brought.
Paris looked like a cross between Sophie Tucker and Mrs. Beasley but she sounded (say it with me) fine singing Bette Midler's ode to the dead or elderly or otherwise special "Wind Beneath My Wings". (Can you tell I am at work and thus can use italics in my post?)
Ayla and her horrible butch-no-more hair sang something about wanting or needing or something. She likes makeup and grooming now. She's fine.
Kellie gave us "Something to Talk About". If by talking about she means saying it was fine. She didn't like calamari. But shoes and indoor plumbing are a-ok with her.
Finally, Mandisa came out and sang and made me love love love her some more. I never heard that song except maybe vaguely in the background but I was planning on downloading it from itunes until I learned that it was Faith Hill who I loathe on purely on principle and so I will just wait until Mandisa records it herself!

And I await the boys with baited breath. I have not seen anyone of them sing with the band.

Brunhildecrow, OUT!

YAWN-O-RAMA by Mrs. Cynicletary

The girls are all too nervous and no one is bringing the kind of goosebump making performance that I know that Mandisa, Paris and Katherine can bring. And the judges were right about the young girls all singing and looking like old ladies. And I hate every single song that references a "hero".

I was shocked by the positive comments for Ayla. She is SOOOOO BORING! That hammering vibrato and almost no dynamic at all. She does work hard and I'm sure she's a nice girl, but she's as mechanical as a bull in a country bar.

And Brenna - did anyone else hear her say "f'in" to Ryan? I think it was, people are working so f'in hard, or the judges are so f'in tough. I can't remember - the shock of her saying f'in on American Idol deleted brain cells. Good gawd! And the lame fake posing all the time - she is obnoxious.

I predict a goodbye to Brenna and to Heather this week.

I hope the boys pull it together better than the girls tonight. Has anyone but me noticed that Gideon is totally scary? He has that giant toothy grin but his eyes are so angry. He looks like he could go completely psycho and axe murder all of the contestants.

You know he owns a shaggin' wagon...

bucky,
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And while I don't loathe Bucky (yet) like the rest of everyone I seem to know does. I did find TWoP's comment particularly void-inducingly funny:

Bucky sucks and is not happy with all the waiting when he could be out skinning roadkill for his supper or snorting the corpse of Kurt Cobain or whatever you do when you're that kind of trashy burnout backwoods-looking monster creature. Play the banjo and stare at passersby.

BC

TWop on Kevvie

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Here is the funniest quote about little Kevvie (who is a diabetic child from Long Island!) from Television Without Pity:

Kevin Covais has never "done anything like this or experienced anything like this." Or anything like high school, or crossing the street, or using the stove when his mommy's not home.

BC

We'll always have Paris...

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So the reason I have not posted since Hector was a pup is not, as one would assume, because I can't bear to follow Lady C. Although she is without a doubt the most observant, trenchant, brilliant AI viewer in the universe. It is because I just spent a week at what my children call "the happiest frickin' place on Earth" aka Disney World.

It was a great trip (thanks for asking) and yet, I kid you not, my children raced out of the Magic Kingdom so that we could make it back to the camper to see the girls sing Tuesday night! Yes, I am the proudest mother alive.

Of course we were so tired from running around that we all dozed off after Ayla. Pretty, pretty Ayla. Actually, Harry started dozing after Mandisa. But he woke up later and said (in the sweetest cutest sleepy voice) "Did Francey sing yet?" it took us a few seconds to realize he meant Paris. He loves her so.

Frank and I are both Mandisa-lytes. We adore her for her awesome voice and her kick-ass attitude. But Harry is in love with Paris. And we are certain that both of them will last well into the final 12.

We didn't get to see any of the boys. It was my mom's birthday and she just doesn't have the same priorities that we do. Shallow... But Frank wants it to be known that Kevin is his favorite on personality alone. Make of that what you will...

I prefer the actual personality of odd yet appealing Taylor. And the step-fatherly goodness of the nice country boy whose name I can't remember.

I can say that I am thrilled that "too pretty to breathe air" and "goth on the inside" - who will pretend that she hated selling out, or whoring herself, or whatever the kids are calling it today when she speaks of her experience to her friends later - are gone.

I know nothing of the portly man or the man who is all neck so I will refrain from comment. Except about their physical abnormalities.

And I am thrilled that things are moving on at such a pace!

Brunhildecrow OUT!

Stunned

My jaw has been agape for more than an hour now, and I look quite the fool.

I simply can't believe that the incoherent Bucky—to me, clearly the weakest link of the entire 24—is still with us.

Who can possibly be voting for him? Who finds anything about this mush-mouth appealing? He is unattractive, and he can't sing.

I am at a loss.

(and grieving for sweet Patrick McAverage, who might have gone farther a few years ago—who knows)

Lady C OUT(RAGED).

Where the Boys Are

Well. Not a night that will go down in Idol history, I'll wager. But some bright spots, nonetheless.

I don't have the energy to go boy by boy, so here's my overview.

The Shining Lights: Elliott has the prettiest voice and is a class act, Ace is still dreamy and sang the perfect song, Chris isn't my kind of singer but definitely has an interesting voice and gave a great performance, and Taylor, oh my—he's got the music in him! I love how comfortable he is inside his own quirky skin. These four are shoo-ins, and well-deserved.

(Lots of reaction shots from the girls tonight—way more than on Tuesday, when we mostly saw the boys barking on Randy Pavlov's cue. I wasn't sure what to make of how subdued they were while Dreamboat sang, unless they were mentally writing "Mrs. Katharine Dreamboat . . . Ace and Katharine Dreamboat . . . Katharine McPhee-Dreamboat . . ." the whole time. Hey, no judgment from this girl, he is hella dreamy.)

The Previously Mute and Unseen Four: Patrick, Bucky, Gideon, and Bobby didn't do much to break free of their status. And Bobby, though he is amusing, is on my permanent blacklist for dissing Barry Manilow. Barry is music! He writes the songs! Bobby can go way back and sit down. (Of the four, I'm saddest about Patrick McAverage, who has the quirky looks I find appealing, and a reasonably nice voice with potential. Ah, well.) As for Bucky, I'm glad that I don't have to write close-captioning for him—not a word did I understand. And Gideon? Here's what happened over and over last night: I wrote down something borderline-mean, then felt ashamed and scribbled it out—and one minute later Simon said it out loud. I continue to channel Simon, or maybe he's just saying what everyone is thinking and I'm not so special after all. (pause while I write down something borderline-mean) So I too noted Gideon's smile, and that's all I'll say about it, I'm moving beyond blame and beyond shame. And there are still four more boys to document.

Under the heading of Dis!Appointment!, I'll put David Crooner, who mildly irks me in the way that Harry Connick does. I feel like I, a Sinatra girl and the former Mrs. Dean Martin, am supposed to love them—like I'll lose my crooner cred if I don't wave their flags. But—I just don't. I fast-forward over Harry's song on the Sleepless in Seattle soundtrack, and last night I balanced my checkbook after 20 seconds of David. He could definitely improve, but I'm not sure he'll last that long.

Then there were the odd ducks, Sway and Kevin. As for Sway, see "channeling Simon" above, this time re: the word "pimpy." (Though I enjoyed the song, and he did better than I expected.) And Kevin, oh dear, how dear is Kevin? The song was dull but a nice showcase for his sweet voice. Sweet and dull, that's our Kevin. Will it be a Kellie Pickler thing, and people will vote for him because they never want to see him hurt, ever? What to do, what to do.

Finally, we've got Will, who I like very much and see great potential in. I hope Will sticks around.

I usually wait 15 or 20 minutes to vote, and last night I had no trouble voting for Patrick, Chris, and Will. I couldn't get through for Ace, Kevin, and Taylor. (The night before, I easily voted for Mandisa, Melissa, and Lisa, and couldn't get through for Ayla, Paris, and Katharine. Though Ayla is always going to be tough; my phone line is located right in the heart of her most obsessive fan base.)

I enjoy watchng the already-stars, but I'm also anticipating my true favorite part of Idol—watching a raw Idolette become a swan. Every year, there’s someone who starts off okay and then blossoms before our eyes. Last year it was Vonzell, the year before, Jennifer Hudson—who will it be this year? Ayla? Kellie? Will? Kevin? I can't wait to see.

So, who's going tonight? My 4-B fantasy: Brenna, Becky, Bucky, and Bobby. My let's-face-reality-and-drink prediction: Melissa (NO!), Stevie, Bucky, and Patrick. I've got my Kleenex, I'm ready.

Lady Chardonnay OUT.

"I watch American Idol like a stalker."

With these words, Heather, aka #8, aka Sunglasses Girl, endeared herself to me ever so much. Alas: not enough to vote for her. But I’m getting ahead of myself.

I lunched with Mrs. Cynicletary today, who relayed her own post in one succinct, prosaic sentence: “I liked the black girls and the last one.”

And . . . so did I, so I guess the just-hit-the-high-notes crowd can stop reading here. But I have so much more to say—with feeling! (“Her hair was like warm maple syrup . . .”)

In one of the night’s great moments, Ryan opened by saying, “Let’s see how they all got here.” And silly me, being as this is a singing show at all, I expected some singing clips—but Mr. Literal Seacrest tells no lies, and see is exactly what we did—an inane montage set to someone else’s music. The only note we heard was little Lisa Tucker shrieking “Eeeeee!” when she found out she’d made the Final 24 (adorably and with much charisma, I noted; you can always tell the great ones).

And we were off!

Mandisa: I’ve already documented my love for this lady, and she didn’t disappoint. In addition to The Voice, she radiates energy, confidence, and joy. First-rate performance.

Kellie: I like Kellie. I want her to have a happy life of sweetness and muffins. But that was not a great performance—she started too low for her voice, and she has that nasal thing some country girls have. (I’m not a country fan, this nasal thing may be highly envied, what do I know.) But people have had a chance to fall in love with lil’ Pickler and they’ll cut her some slack; I think she’s here for a while.

[Mrs. Cynicletary and I had many go-rounds on this topic last year. She thinks if you’re good enough (e.g.: Bo), you don’t need all the back-story stuff; your talent will be enough. I say: Bo made it to #2 last year, and that’s holding the bar awfully high. With very few exceptions, the first people cut last year were people we’d never seen before. Unless Brenna Bratz sufficiently un-charms enough people, I predict we’ll say a quick goodbye to the previously invisible and mute Melissa, Kinnik, Heather, and Stevie. I desperately hope I’m wrong in at least one case. We shall see.]

Becky: She’s beautiful. How can you write about Becky without noting her hit-you-in-the-face beauty? She’s lovely to look at, and she and her sister could be modeling stars. And: her voice was just okay. Bad song choice (though I loved her story about why she chose it)—we needed a power voice here. I kept thinking “kitten with a whip.” Also: barrettes—let’s get one! (I also kept thinking about that great Saturday Night Live sketch, “The World as Seen by John Cougar Mellencamp.”) I don’t get the forelock-in-the-face look, except maybe if you’re going for a I-just-rolled-out-of-my-sex-bed look. To get the perv vote. I don’t know.

Ayla: Ayla intrigues me. Ayla will show us how far confidence, hard work, and good genes can take you when you don’t have the best voice in the room. She clearly listened to the judges and took what they said to heart. Her best performance so far. (And how cute was it to see Kellie singing along?!)

Paris: (who I can’t help thinking of as the “good” Paris) I’m probably the only one on the planet who found all her bobbing and weaving distracting, but there’s no denying that that was a sublime performance. She reminded me of Bo: a quiet, low-key offstage presence, and powerful onstage charisma. She looked adorable and sounded great. Randy said, “It’s like you’ve been doing this all your life!”, which, again, not to toot my own analogy horn, is what Simon said to Bo last year. This girl is a star.

Stevie: I was sorry to miss her performance, because my pal Cindy is making me take a second look at this girl (opera-trained? who knew?), but my mom called right then to talk about my 91-year-old grandpa’s sudden decline, and, well, sorry, Stevie. Missed the whole thing. (Mrs. Cynicletary declared her “weakest of the night” and was amazed to hear about the opera training, as she thought that Stevie ran out of breath a few times.)

Brenna: Did she sound not-great because I dislike her so much, or is that just a perk?

Heather: Fine. Adds an “h” in front of her vowels: “Hevery time you touch me, Hi just want to cry . . .” Forgettable. (I wrote this, then Simon said it. I am clearly channeling a chesty Englishman.) Though I liked her spirited defense of her song choice: “Vonzell knocked it out of the park last year!” Love me an AI fan. But. Still. Bye, Heather.

Melissa: Oh, sad me. I really, really like Melissa the Person, and Melissa the Previously Invisible and Mute Singer is fine and has lots of potential. But of the four Previously Unknown Girls, I fear that America will be distracted by Heather’s Malibu P.J. prettiness and Kinnik’s cool beauty, and Melissa will go before they do. I voted for her four times. I am also prepared for heartbreak and have already bought the drinks. Ah, well.

Lisa: How dear is Lisa Tucker? (Sooooooo dear!) And lovely and confident and possessor of a wonderful, interesting voice. Though I had to laugh when she said, “I’ve loved this song since the time I heard it”—it’s nice to have reminders that she really is 16, and that I’ve had way more pay raises than she’s had, not to mention proposals of marriage. (This is what I cling to.) Not that I’m feeling old. Or tired. Or pudgy. Not at all. (She is so dear! I love this girl.)

Kinnik: Lovely, elegant lady, I really want her earrings, but she didn’t push the envelope enough to make an impression on anyone, I fear. Bye, Kinnik.

Katharine: She was really great, so I’m sort of amused to see that the two notes I jotted are both negative: (1) Don’t smile when you sing “I can’t get you out of my heart”—this is a torchy song. (2) Why are there 95 extra syllables in “Since I fe-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-ell for you,” and why must your chin bob along to each of them? Still, she’s the real thing: excellent training and first-rate talent. And confident! and cute! and sparky! I like her.

Shoo-ins for the Top 6 seem to be Mandisa, Paris, Lisa, Katharine, and likely Ayla. I’ll be surprised if Kellie’s not up there, but you never know. I’m rooting for Melissa, but I’ve faced Idol heartbreak before. It’s made me stronger, also bitter and jaded. But that is another story.

Boys tonight. I’m most excited about the charisma-challenged 12 year old, to see how far he can go; Ace Dreamboat—is he more than just a pretty face?; and George Clooney’s brother, because I’m wildly curious about him. Such fun!

Lady Chardonnay OUT.

20-20-20-4 People to Go . . . I Wanna Be Sedated

What follows is my attempt to provide closure.

The ladies of the "Final" 24 comprise Paris Not-Hilton (Granddaughter of Someone Famous), Julie (I think) (Best 16 Year Old Ever), Kellie Pickler (My Daddy's In Prison), Mandesa (Big Voice, Big Poncho), Katherine McPhee (My Mother Is My Voice Coach), Brenna I-Want-People-to-Answer-MY-Phones (my GOD what a pain in the ass—you need a voice like gold to pull off this much arrogance, sister), AylaArlaAnya, something like that (Boston royalty, who also plays basketball), Rebecca "Call Me Becky, and Try to Forget How Gorgeous I Am, I Dare You" (beautiful twin with okay voice), a blonde girl with sunglasses on her head, a scared-looking girl who's very tall and very young (Stevie?), the dark-haired girl who was the last one picked, and someone I've totally forgotten.

Not picked: either Corn Maze sister (boo!), 41 Foster Homes, Fishnetted Dental Assistant, The Bigot's Granddaughter, Laryngitis Girl, Belly-Dancing Girl, and, my biggest disappointment on so many levels, my new BFF Tyra Juliet Schwartz, who . . . didn't wear so well over time. Though no one knows better than I the frustration of working with MORONS WHO DON'T PULL THEIR WEIGHT.

Ah well.

As for the guys, we've got I'm 12 and Have No Charisma Guy, with the sweet voice; Ace Dreamboat (this year's Constantine, except with some humility and charm); "Sway" (bald Latino guy); Gideon Confidence; Sing Sinatra in the Car Crooner; George Clooney's Doofy Brother; two tall dark-haired guys (one is very young and was the last one picked; the other is fine, but I can think of no more descriptive adjective than "average," which doesn't bode well); Chris Daughtry (bald guy with cowboy hat); the guy who was in the group with an XL twin, went to bed instead of practicing, and outperformed the twin anyway; the fellow we only met in the elevator; and that blonde guy with the mustache.

Who didn't make it: Dancing With Paula guy, Cowboy Confidence, Animatronic Cowboy Who Sings to Chickens, The Fireman's Son, the XL twins (though we never saw them officially cut—maybe there wasn't enough printable tape, what with all the bleeping, or the camera exploded from the combined force of all that hot air—who knows), Crazy Dave (blow me down), and several black men with sunglasses and dreads—who were they? Where did they come from? Why did we never hear them sing?

I'm head over heels for Mandesa, who's got the personality and the voice, but no one else has claimed my heart yet, which is a comfortable place to be. Idol is on three nights next week, a situation that I call TV nirvana! The wine is chillin' and so am I.

Lady Chardonnay OUT.

"Colors" Is the New "Pitchy"

My new drinking game involves Paula and the word "colors." Won't you play with me?

Hollywood AT LAST! (The final audition rounds were so lackluster, I'm hard-pressed to remember a thing beyond George Clooney's doofy brother. I liked the girl with striped hair who sings to old people, who didn't make it, and I liked the girl who was singing to shame her bigoted grandmother, who did make it, and to me, they were virtually the same girl—very appealing, moderately talented. Once again, my future as an Idol judge appears . . .iffy.)

I love the Hollywood rounds. I especially love when we see who's fighting with their roommates, who's blowing off rehearsal to hang out with cute boys in the hot tub, who's having a hard time without their pharmaceuticals . . . yeah, sure, good singing is what it's all about, but there's plenty of time for that ahead; right now, it's all about Miss Behavior and Miss Management, and I eat it up with an ice cream spoon.

Is it just me, though, or did it all seem a bit rushed? I'm thinking there are fewer deep backgrounds this year; still, we learned a tiny bit about a few people, and for closure's sake I'd at least like to know if they made it through the first round. I caught a quick glimpse of one Corn Maze Sister, and I think she's through, but it looks like Fireman's Son got cut. And was that Cowboy Confidence (with the Australian accent) standing between Ladies Man and Sgt. Steven when they all got cut? He was my boy favorite, and we never even got to hear him sing! I also didn't see 41 Foster Homes or Pre-Teen Mom ("I'm 25 and my son is 16"—I'm thinking I heard that one wrong), though Granddaughter of Someone Famous and My Mom Is My Voice Teacher (whom TV Guide named as two to watch) both got through, as did the animatronic cowboy who sings to chickens, Sinatra in the Car Crooner, and Fishnetted Dental Assistant.

On my last nerve: the XL twins, who can't leave soon enough for me, and Laryngitis Girl; I have empathy for the impaired, until they tell me they're one of the "better" ones. Okay, on the Crazy Dave scale she barely rates, but still.

And where oh where is my new BFF Tyra Juliette? Would I even recognize her if she combed out her braid? Closure, people! Let's get some!

Lady Chardonnay OUT.

Pepi

Pepi,
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All I recall of Las Vegas was Pepi. I really liked him. He was cute and funny and he couldn't sing great, but he was fine.

I also liked little belly-dancing girl. I was very glad she didn't show up in "I Dream of Jeannie" pants because that would have kept her from Hollywood.

I was thrilled to see on my Wednesday night tape that this suffering will be over after Boston. I wonder if I will see Lady Char or Ms Cyn in the crowd scenes!

Brunhildecrow OUT!

What a bunch of losers by Mrs Cynicletary

The Joy of Idol

Except for belly dancer girl, sweet voiced brother, and maybe prematurely gray guy, what a waste of time these auditions are! And who the hell was that idiot with the big ears who seemed to bring a really large group of friends and family with him who applauded after every stupid thing he said on Tuesday? He sucked! George something or other - man get off my TV!!

I am offically at the end of my patience with the audition phase. Let's get to Hollywood already!