OKAY, ONE MORE THING: Last night's AI Wild Card Show was decidedly meh. I find myself almost in complete agreement with Mr. Cowell -- these people are pageant and talent show singers, not future pop stars, and the only metric on which to evaluate them is within this highly constrained sphere of Idol-ness, because, objectively, they ain't that good.
George Huff amused me last night. I don't care that he looks damn near forty -- he's got the kind of charisma and upbeat energy that make him this year's most worthy successor to the Clay Aiken geeky-charm crown.
No comments:
Post a Comment