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So, what now?
American Idol is done, and Taylor Hicks won. I'm not ecstatic or anything, but I'd rather have him win the title than Katharine McPhee, and he did, so there you go.
The finale was rather creepy and weird in a way. First, Paris had a duet with Al Jarreau and the performance itself was excellent. Except, the thought of a 17-year-old singing about love with like a 60-year-old man is not the most romantic thing, as a matter of fact, it's anything but.
Then Chris rocked it out with Live. Ok, I like Live, and Chris is tolerable, but one bald man is enough. I really don't need to say anything more about that performance...it was weird!
Aha, my favourite creepy number of the night, Meat Loaf and Katharine McPhee. When Meat Loaf started singing I thought he had Parkinson's disease...but I was wrong, he was just feeling the song...Man, go back to Broadway! And take Katharine with you!
I guess I was wrong about MJB and Elliott's supposed showstopper...
I thought they were going to sing a Roberta Flack and Donny Hathaway song. Then, when Elliott started singing U2's One, I knew MJB would take over the stage, and she did. Psst, MJB, it's American Idol, not your concert! So if you want to sell records, you should be the one sucking up to Elliott and not the other way around.
Toni Braxton is a living testament that once you've become famous you don't need to waste the effort on memorizing a song. All you have to do is show up, look pretty and mumble, and you'd still be a millionaire. It was obvious that she didn't know the song. I mean, what is up with that hand-grabbing-waist-rubbing thing she pulled on Taylor. The song is called In the Ghetto, not In Da Club!
Oh and Prince...what a diva.
The finale was rather creepy and weird in a way. First, Paris had a duet with Al Jarreau and the performance itself was excellent. Except, the thought of a 17-year-old singing about love with like a 60-year-old man is not the most romantic thing, as a matter of fact, it's anything but.
Then Chris rocked it out with Live. Ok, I like Live, and Chris is tolerable, but one bald man is enough. I really don't need to say anything more about that performance...it was weird!
Aha, my favourite creepy number of the night, Meat Loaf and Katharine McPhee. When Meat Loaf started singing I thought he had Parkinson's disease...but I was wrong, he was just feeling the song...Man, go back to Broadway! And take Katharine with you!
I guess I was wrong about MJB and Elliott's supposed showstopper...
I thought they were going to sing a Roberta Flack and Donny Hathaway song. Then, when Elliott started singing U2's One, I knew MJB would take over the stage, and she did. Psst, MJB, it's American Idol, not your concert! So if you want to sell records, you should be the one sucking up to Elliott and not the other way around.
Toni Braxton is a living testament that once you've become famous you don't need to waste the effort on memorizing a song. All you have to do is show up, look pretty and mumble, and you'd still be a millionaire. It was obvious that she didn't know the song. I mean, what is up with that hand-grabbing-waist-rubbing thing she pulled on Taylor. The song is called In the Ghetto, not In Da Club!
Oh and Prince...what a diva.
25 May, 2006 | Dee said something at 2:47 PM