I've been watching American Idol this season but haven't commented on it because I'd just be parroting what I'm reading on everyone else's blogs (kind of like singing Whitney Houston, bless my heart, and believing I'll be the one who "makes it my own").
Thursday, March 5, 2009
But to recap:
I like the nice boys who sing well... can't believe piano bar guy didn't make it through... Lil Rounds freaks me out... week 2's round put me to sleep... what on earth is Paula saying... all done with the Simon/Ryan banter.
But last night sent me off the couch and that's not an easy feat. Why, why, why did they give Tatiana a chance to sing in the Wild Card round? Seriously. Why? Because once we figured out the routine we forwarded through all the cleverly cryptic intros the judges used to introduce their picks.
That poor girl does not need to be on national television. She needs to be in a doctor's office. I'm not a physician and I can't make a diagnosis but is there anyone out there who thinks being on American Idol will do anything helpful for her mental health??
In case the people at the people at Fox think she makes for good television, she doesn't. She makes for sad television.
So cut it out.
And that's my 2 cents.
Oh, and I'm rooting for Anoop and Matt tonight.