Before making a series of predictions that, two months down the road, will probably serve as nothing more than evidence of my stupidity (and a strong suggestion that I should never, ever set foot in an OTB), should we first talk about the latest ridiculous piece of gossip to hit the net? Yeah, we might as well. Star Magazine, that ballast of integrity, is reporting that Taylor Hicks is a cursin , temper tantrum-throwin , hissy-fit havin , nose-in-the-air, cold, impersonable .
Says an insider, Taylor didn t want a bodyguard accompanying him to the bathroom (egads! Stone him, I say!) and didn t want to be in the show once he made the Top 8 anymore (which I guess is why he kept on turning in those high-energy, crowd-pleasing performances).
Also ridiculous is the claim that all the male contestants became friends except Hicks. Which is why Elliott Yamin and Ace Young (not to mention Paris Bennett) showed up at the finale waving sticks with a big ol photo attached to them cause, you know, he was a dick. It s also why Elliott, Ace, Bucky Covington and Chris Daughtry jammed with Taylor and LiMBO after all those American Idol concerts cause Taylor is a jackass.
This is the second patently false story to be created about Taylor (the first being the massacring of his Relix magazine quotes in order to spin him into an ungrateful little bitch). Coupled with the fact that the last few episodes of Idol have deftly avoided mentioning the fact that he actually has a CD out, I m beginning to suspect that there is an effort well, not necessarily to sabotage Taylor, but at the very least, to get the hell away from American Idol, so that DAUGHTRY11!!
!1 and Katharine McPhee (who, interestingly enough and despite all her promo, has only sold about 163,000 copies of her album) can reign supreme as default co-winners. I say, run, Taylor.
Run as far away as you can from Idol. Build a career based upon respect and talent from indie greats in the music industry, instead of based on the fleeting love of Extra! and People Magazine.
Anywhoo. So we ve got a Top 24, ladies and gents, and I m gonna make some calls. Who s Top 12-bound?
Who s cannon fodder? Who could sneak out of the shadows a la Elliott and turn out to be a major force to be reckoned with in the months ahead? Here are my predictions.
(And no, I could not fit ALL their pictures here.)
Like, so obviously Top 12: Well, let s start with two of the most obvious: Blake Lewis and Chris Sligh. Blake s got some mad skillz, there s no doubting that.
The boy is extremely talented. But does he sing as well as he beat-boxes? I don t think it matters at this stage in the game.
He s got a scarily huge fanbase over at the teen-dream headquarters that are . He s got frosted, gimmicky hair. And he s received MAJOR pimping.
He s in.
Same goes for Sligh, who s probably the most savvy contestant this show s ever seen, and from what I ve read of his blogs, just generally an awesome person all around. Sligh knows that half the battle on this show is winning them over with your personality, and he s milking that for all it s worth.
I don t feel like I ve gotten to see enough of his actual performing, but I m looking forward to it. He s a lock for the Top 12, but at some point in time, his vocals will have to trump his sense of humor, lest he avoid becoming this season s Pickler.
Also a lock, I think, is Gina Glocksen.
She s received the biggest push out of all of the women, and she seems to have a fairly decent-sized fanbase. The one thing that could hurt her? She comes off as a rocker chick, but word on the street is that she ll be focusing more on pop music in the competition.
If the audience feels duped, they may not respond with votes.
I m also gonna go out on a limb and say that Sundance Head will be making the Top 12. I think he s got a decent base, even though they lay low.
And it s possible that people may remember his initial audition and be willing to forgive his missteps in Hollywood. But I also think that there s more to Sundance than we ve been show, and I have a feeling that he pulled out all the stops for his final a cappella performance in Hollywood. The viewing audience wasn t treated to it, leaving the audience with the impression that he just flat-out sucks and was inexplicably put through.
But I m not sure just how low Idol would stoop in putting through a singer who bombed on everything in Hollywood, so I m going to predict that he ll come out swinging in the semi-finals and earn his way into the Top 12.
We ll also be seeing sweet, quiet Melinda Doolittle in the finals, mark my words. Even if she stumbles in the semi-finals, or turns in subpar performances, I expect the judges to coddle her with that wasn t your best performance, but you ll sail through sentiments.
Personality might be a problems after that, though; she ll have to inspire people to care about her.
Brandon Rogers and his mega-watt smile are going through to the Top 12. He s got the squee!
factor, and while I find his vocals a bit nondescript at this point, a lot of people really like him, and I think, so does the show. I ll be shocked if he doesn t make the Top 12.
I also expect Jordin Sparks to make it.
She s incredibly talented, but even if she doesn t live up to it in the semi-finals, she ll go through, because America likes putting through cute talented teenagers, and Simon enjoys screwing with them once they make the Top 12 telling them to sing songs more their age, but then berating them for being bland when they do. Ahh, it s a sport, I tell you. Comparisons between Jordin and Lisa Tucker have already been drawn, and not just because are both young with curly hair and cocoa skin, either.
Lisa had a penchant for picking songs that aged her about fifty years (though it never bothered me, personally) and falling flat when she tried bouncier numbers; the same may happen to Jordin.
Obviously cannon fodder: I think it s pretty clear that Simon built up Alaina Alexander for the sheer pleasure of tearing her down later. This very pretty girl simply cannot sing very well.
She s off-pitch, affected and is always gasping for air. Expect lots of tears when her dreams are crushed and she s forced to go get that college degree after all.
Nicole Tranquillo.
All together now: Who? Unless she really comes out fighting, she s toast. Remember Heather Cox last year?
Girlfriend never had a chance. Neither did Melissa McGhee, who managed to sneak into the Final 12 (and to not last long), because I think there was voter backlash against Simon for reaming Melissa (who gave a great performance) and for coddling Ayla Brown, who was meh. Anyway, Nicole doesn t have the benefit of well, anyone knowing who the hell she is, so I don t see her going very far.
The same goes for unknown Amy Krebs, who, despite being toothy and cute-as-a-button, seems like filler. It s possible that she might make it, but no way in hell will both she and Nicole make the Top 12.
I fear for adorable Sanjaya Malakar.
I ve yet to be blown away by him, and I know that American Idol loves to be able to cut down a couple of teenagers during the semi-finals. I see it happening with him, unless of course he becomes a Covais-like sensation. He needs to step it up if he wants to make the Top 12, but at this point, it s not looking good.
I m also getting a strong filler vibe from Nick Pedro, although I can t really put my finger on why, exactly. Maybe because he reminds me of Judd Harris? Hey, I didn t say I had an accurate or logical prediction method, now did I?
And Sabrina Sloan? Sabrina who? She s out, no matter how talented she is.
Haley Scarnato has got to go. She wasn t all that during her audition, and she was even worse during Hollywood. I m not sure what they re seeing in her, other than that she s someone to focus the negative energy on early in the competition.
Middle of the pack: Jared J.L. Cotter, A.
J. Tablado, Lakeesha Jones, Phil Stacey, Chris Richardson, and Paul Kim all have potential, whether it s singing, personality, or squee-wise.
Possible dark horses: Rudy Cardenas has annoying boy-band vocals, and I stil haven t forgiven him for the way he massacred Georgia during his a cappella performance, but he made the Top 24 regardless.
He may have potential. By no means do I think he is a lock for the Top 12, but I won t be surprised at all if he makes it.
Antonella Barba has also gotten her fair share of airtime, but more for her squabbling with her groupmates than for her actual singing.
And from what I ve heard, I think she s got a good voice, but not a great voice. The tweens love her (becuz omg shez so pretty!!
11111!), and she may make the Top 12, but I don t see her as unique or talented enough to pull off a victory. In fact, it seems like most of the girls are pretty interchangable vocally this year.
It s weird.
Stephanie Edwards was unseen and unheard before last night. She sounded good in the tiny little clip we were showed, and she has the potential to sneak in a la Latoya and pull out a show-stopping performance.
With her short, highlighted hair, she also has a distinctive look, and runs less of a risk of getting lost in the shuffle of blandly pretty girls like Alaina, Antonella, Amy and Nicole.
A definite dark horse candidate and my current favorite is the wonderful Leslie Hunt. She s already got points in her favor for memorability a distinctive look, a distinctive voice and impeccable taste in music (which will hopefully translate into impeccable song choices).
Girlfriend loves her some Nina Simone, which means I loves me some Leslie. This was also the girl featured in the original Is she the ONE??
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Yaaaaay! The chair. Who goes?
Who stays? Who showboats their way down the Green Mile?
Roll credits.
Is Taylor still there, or has he quietly been edged out by DAUGHTRY!!111?
Nope, looks like he s still there. But it s only a matter of time.
We ll do it the short way.
Your Top 24: Sanjaya Malakar, who sashays down the hallway. Obviously the kid has talent, but I wasn t blown away by his final performance, and I think they re putting him through as pure canon fodder. I hope I m wrong about that, because he seems really sweet.
Fabulous Melinda Doolittle, although her final performance displays a potential problem with nervous, goat-y vibrato. Her new shag haircut is adorable, though. Snoozy Brandon Rogers.
Gina Glocksen, despite the fact that she never seemed to rise above her back-up singers during her final performance. Haley Scarnato, another travesty, since her final performance is woefully off-pitch. Phil Stacey, who despite not impressing me during his audition, impresses the hell out of me now.
Chris Sligh, who is still just a gimmicky personality for me right now. Taylor managed to rise above his shtick with his gorgeous vocals; I m not so sure Sligh can do the same. Stupid fucking Blake Lewis, who still looks like an Ecstasy addict.
Potential Lisa Tucker 2.0 Jordin Sparks. Paul Kim, whose stupid claim to fame is that he shall be barefoot from here on out.
They really are scraping the bottom of the barrell for gimmicks this year, aren t they? Anyway. Blue-eyeshadowed Stephanie Edwards.
Quirky Leslie Hunt and her , and her awesome strawberry-blonde highlights. She could be an early favorite. Nick Pedro.
Alaina God forbid I go to COLLEGE and get a JOB Alexander, in another tragedy, namely because her final performance was gaspier than a fish flopping on the countertop. Chris You mean I m NOT Justin Timberlake? Richardson.
Belter Lakeesha Jones displays more subtlety and nuance this time around. She could win me over yet, although she definitely needs to go bra-shopping. Nicole Tranquillo, who has a nice, if a little nondescript.
Jared Cotter. Amy Krebs, who I kind of like, despite her blindingly white teeth.
Future Trivial Pursuit questions: Tall Anna Kearns, who debuts a strange, puffy little pompadour.
Poker-faced Bernard Williams. Eric Justin Davis, who apparently had the backstory to end all backstories (having spent five years in prison before becoming a Christian youth pastor). Tami Gosnell, in the first of many terrible injustices of the night.
Jimmy Little Ruben McNeal and Errick Johnson. Gorgeous, ridiculously talented, Harvard-educated Thomas Lowe, in another injustice. Someone named Olivia Quibert-Hurst.
Cute Tatianna McConnico. Monique Vieras. Jerome Chism.
Joelle James, done in either by her unheard vocals or her strange Dolly Parton-meets-Rose Marie hairdo. Exotic-looking Princess Johnson. BUCKSTEIN!
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SHOWDOWN!: For the girls, it comes down to Marisa Love me for my voice, not my body Rhodes (her provocative photos have since been taken down) and Antonella Barba.
They fake-wish each other good luck in the elevator, which is fucking hysterical. Marisa has the far superior voice, but inexplicably, Antonella makes the Top 24. Marisa kind of freaks out about it.
For the boys, Tommy Daniels and his over-gelled fro take on Sundance Head Easy call, right? You d think so, since Sundance didn t do well in the first two rounds of Hollywood. But we don t really know, since none of Tommy s mad Hollywood skillz were never displayed.
Then again, neither was Sundance s final performance, which could have been either a masterpiece or an epic tragedy. Anyway, Sundance is through, leaving Tommy all the more available to flick off the cameras and to make his future court dates.
So who are my picks so far?
I haven t given up on Sundance yet, although I m not particularly loyal to him if he s not up to par. Same goes for Leslie Hunt. I could also see myself warming up to Lakeesha and Melinda.
But we shall see
Why is it that after every viewing of American Idol, I immediately get a craving for peanut butter? Is it because of that banana guy? Eh.
Hollywood, bitches!
I have to start off with this. What the hell did Taylor Hicks do to piss off the producers of this show so much?
(Besides actually winning, I mean.) Katharine s crotch shot of an album cover is all up in my face at the top of the Family Viewing Hour, DAUGHTRY!!
1111! gets like eight hundred years of pimping as the Savior of Music, and Taylor? Just some crazy gray-haired dude who happened to wander onstage during the finale last year and get caught up in some confetti, I guess.
Oh well. At least Taylor can probably count on the Soul Patrol to carry him through a long and solid (if not particularly glittery) musical career, instead of coasting solely on media hype, only to flame out spectacularly.
Round one.
The girls start us off. Jory Steinberg somehow managed to both pack and wear the exact same outfit as Paula Abdul, which is creepy. Oh, and her singing isn t really all that great it s affected, and there s just no uniqueness to her voice at all.
She gets cut, and sashays down the hallway, all I thought it was good. Well, I thought it sucked, as did the judges. Also?
Girlfriend s got one long face.
Stupid obnoxious Perla cootchie-cootchies her way through Hips Don t Lie, which is apparently the only song she knows. (Cute skirt, though.
) Simon puts her through, but tells her that she s more personality than talent at this point. She s understandably upset about this, and whines that she can t stop being herself. No one asked her to stop being herself, but she needs to have the pipes to back it up.
And she just doesn t. Baylie Brown (whose website has been taken down, but if you Google her name, you ll see the cached remnants that describe the supposed desperate-to-get-off-the-farm girl as a seasoned professional ) speak-sings her way through a song, and gets through on her blonde hair, I guess. Also going through: Gina Glocksen, Jamie Lynn Kellie Pickler Who?
Ward, and Melinda Doolittle. Not so lucky: Army gal Rachel Jenkins, who gets cut after a lackluster performance; Ashlynn Pour Some Sugar on Me Carr, whose bitchface upon getting cut is priceless; rough-and-tumble Porcelana Patino, and daddy-doesn t-love-me Sarah Burgess.
The men.
Second-timer Bryan Miller sticks to his audition song, and it s much nicer this time. Reagan Idol Jarrod Fowler sings Josh Groban boringly, and gets cut. Matt Sato and his beautiful eyebrows boyband their way through to the next round, as does Chris Sligh, who doesn t get a whole lot of pimping this episode.
Methinks TPTB have caught wind of the Soul Patrol-like gravy train that is the Sligh Phenomenon, and are going to do their damndest to stall his advancement at every turn (or at least they ll step in once the possibility of his win starts to outweigh his entertainment value, because you know the last thing they want is another Taylor.) Also making the first cut: Brandon Rogers, Nick Pedro, Sean Michel, Phil Stacey, and stupid beatboxing Blake Lewis, who eventually WILL have to sing a song during this competition, unless the judges decided to allow him to beatbox his way through Diane Warren night. Sundance Head sings way too high up in his range, and displays none of the bluesiness or grit that made him my early favorite.
He gets through on Paula s generosity, apparently.
Round two. Group-hunting proves difficult for Matt Sato.
Matthew BUCKSTEIN! joins a harmony-less trio, while for-now pimpees Chris Sligh, Rudy Cardenas, Tom Lowe and Blake Lewis , who still looks like he should be popping E at a rave, immediately hook up and later deliver a kick-ass performance (made all the more kickass, admittedly, by the beatboxing, although I still want to see him get off the crutch).
Perla can t harmonize (and looks and dances like she s being Tasered), and she s out.
Baylie totally blanks out on her words, and she s gone. And God doesn t like her, according to Amanda Coluccio. Sundance Head doesn t do so hot, but lives to see another day.
It also seems as though Sean Fidel bin Jesus Michel didn t make it.
Final cut. Through to Hollywood are Melinda, Blake, Sligh, Gina, Tom, BUCKSTEIN!
, and Sundance, as well as Sanjaya Malakar, Marisa Rhodes, Haley Scarnato, Leslie Hunt, Tommy Daniels, Jordin Sparks, Tami Gosnell, Anna Kearns and Paul Kim. Not making it are Shyamali Malakar (who, sobbing, is consoled by her equally devastated brother), Jamie Lynn, and Bryan Miller.
Oh, thank God.
It s over.
Some vaguely Napoleon Dynamite-ish music plays through the intro, we segue to the credits (hee, Taylor Spaz and to be honest, they didn t exactly find the most flattering footage of Carrie Underwood, either), THIS is American Idol.
So who s the best?
Tami Gosnell looks (and kinda walks) like Edwin McCain, and her lip ring is all kinds of unfortunate, but her tough, gritty version of Whipping Post is tinged with enough unexpected sweetness as to make her one of the best singers I ve seen come through these auditions. She s passed through to Hollywood. There is a mysterious Amy who makes the Top 24; speculation is now that this could actually be Tami.
Hmm (ETA: It s not her. She doesn t even survive the first cut.)
Paul Kim (Top 24!
Top 24!) is motivated by William Hung; that is, that he feels Hung has done a disservice to Asians by stereotyping them all as terrible singers. Well, yes and no, at the same time.
I m not quite sure where I come out on these motivations. Anyway, Paul is a poolboy (Does he wear a thong? Does he have a boyfriend named Chuck?
Do you get these references or do you think I m just insane?) Anway, he sings well, far better than you d think from listening to his MySpace, anyway, and he goes through.
Heather Rennie, Ashley Cleland, and Ebony (I missed her last name, but I couldn t swear she actually had one) are roller-skating waitresses who enter together but audition separately.
Heather, who resembles a prettier Melissa McGhee, turns in some boring Rascal Flatts. Ashley gives us Angel, and it s better than Heather. She s promptly told by Paula that sometimes, when it comes to make up, less is definitely more.
(And Paula s absolutely right; Ashley is a natural beauty, like a Jenny McCarthy without the hard egde, and there s really no need for her to slather it on.) Ebony does justice to Whitney Houston, and looks rather uncomfortable when Simon tells her that she s in a league of her own, compared to the other two. I m not feeling any uniqueness from her, though.
Ebony and Ashley get the golden ticket, while Heather goes back to trying not to spill milkshakes and baskets of French fries.
Lakeesha Jones, rumored Top 24 contender, is well, she s loud. Not a lot of nuance to her voice, but the judges must have liked her for something.
The rest: Christa Fazzino, dressed like Jackie O meets Pirates of the Caribbean and singing just as badly Edward Sanchez, knowing full well he can t carry a tune, but wanting to get his chance with Paula anyway William Wes Samaland wearing a marigold-yellow satin shirt that makes him doughy and girlish (and does the singing really even matter after that?) Alexander Nazario falshittoing his way through some song I don t recognize.
And with that, we conclude with a montage of season six auditioners.
Like a little trip down memory lane. Because yes, the auditions have been going on that long.
Paul Kim is a new name.
I dunno. He promotes himself as soul/neo-soul/R B on his MySpace, but he sounds pretty standard R B/rap to me only not particularly distinctive. Nice voice, though.
Oh, and nice pecs, too.
Blake Lewis MySpace is sporting some new tunes, one of which is a beat-box-off entitled Qbert vs. BShorty.
I m sorry, I just can t get behind an Americal Idol contestant who calls himself Bshorty. That s just wrong, dude. Most of the other tunes feature a whole lot of beatboxing, mixing, some sad little rapping, and a whole lot of eletronically-faded ooohs and ohhhs, but not a whole lot of BShorty s well, voice.
And everytime I see him, I think he looks like he should be clutching glowsticks and proclaiming his love for everyone at the rave, in between suckling on his pacifier. That being said, his Closer to Reason is quite entrancing. But I m not sure I d want him to win, although he s already stolen the hearts (and cringe-inducing Photoshopped signature) of Internet tweens.
Poised to become another tween favorite is Sanjaya Malakar. Adorable, sure, but I suspect he doesn t have as much control over his high-pitched teenage voice as he displayed during his audition, and I predict a quick exit for him a la last year s heartthrobs David Radford and Will Makar.
Check out some Chris Sligh tunes over at his band s MySpace.
I think he sounds better and stronger than he did during the auditions. And I want him to go far for two other reasons he s different, and Katharine McPhee insulted him all high-school popular girl style ( Um, you know, I don t want to be mean, but ). And his photo proves that you don t have to look like McPhee to rock the come-hither look.
Go head, Sligh!
Sundance Head is still my pick to win it all, and I have to say, I respect the guy for not having a MySpace or any other kind of official website. Interesting that we know nothing about him other than his father s history as a performer.
Could he GASP! actually earn his standing this season based on vocals alone?
Phil Stacey is also laying low on the net, with a personal MySpace, but no music posted on it.
Check out the pic, though those are some blue, blue eyes.
Former back-up singer Brandon Rogers could light up the Vegas Strip with his smile, but I find his singing just too indistinctive to carry him very far in the competition. Rudy Cardenas was another one I wasn t too crazy about; too many men this season have the boyband sound about them.
Nick Pedro he was the guy who made it to Hollywood last year, butchered the words to a group song, and then voluntarily withdrew, no? Between him and Gina Glocksen, this show is turning into Last Ditch Effort Idol. Newbie to the list AJ Tabaldo is more R B (gee, do you think they re gunning for a male R B artist to win this year?
), but I m not flipping out over him. And honestly, I don t even remember Chris Richardson at this point.
"Sundance got lots of airtime, but he's getting the Savol Edit which is the opposite of pimping.
The whole artificial Tommy vs Sundance setup is a prime example- as though the judges went through all 40 contestants and the absolute last undecided slot for the guys came down to Tommy and Sundance, and they just *had* to choose between them. It's " "What in the world is this girl [Leslie] doing on AI? She should have already had a record deal somewhere.
Love her voice! To me she is like a and my love for Lisa knows no bounds. Leslie is the only contestant I give a crap about this season so far and that means that she'll be out before the top 12.
" "I'm kind of on the fence with Chris. I like his personality, but it might wear on me after a while, especially if the judges laugh at his jokes. From what I've heard so far, I don't think his voice is particularly special, but .
Also, he has a more interesting range of musical tastes than most of this year's contestants (looks like it's going to be R B week every week, regardless of the actual genre, so Chris might bring a welcome change of pace)." "I'm not that impressed with [Antonella's] singing. When her voice sounded nice, I thought her diction was poor, eg.
in her group performance. Although she was the best of the three of them, that was in comparison to Baylie, who was a trainwreck, and Amanda, who was Not Good. She was in The Chair episode.
" "With the success of people like Justin Timberlake, it wouldn't surprise me at all if this year turns out to be Blake Lewis. There's a lot of money to be earned for TPTB if an actual "pop" performer wins this time.
