Bunny: So here we are in Hollywood again. Lots of people enjoy Hollywood week, but I’m less than enthusiastic about it. It’s tough to follow at times, and I feel like I’m struggling to keep up. Four days are crammed into two hours, and 164 contestants are whittled to 50, and then 24. (Yes, I know 100,000+ going down to 164 is a far greater ratio, but at least we have several weeks to digest those episodes.)
Ryan’s going to hurt himself if he says THIS is AMERican Idol with any more force.
This year, there are a few changes to the proceedings. Not only are the contestants allowed to use instruments, but there is no group singing this year. I guess I’m good with that. The rest of the competition isn’t about your ability to sing with others, so why waste time on it?
Also, this year everyone gets a second chance. Those who impress get a free pass to the third day; those who don’t have another opportunity to impress before the “bloodbath” of the cuts, which is an ridiculously extreme word for Idol to use for a singing contest.
We’re not going to comment on every contestant who was shown. Burke is sick and won’t be able to regale you with his witty color commentary tonight anyway. Rather, I’ll just cover some of the highs and lows from where I sit.
First off, although the instruments play a role in how well some of the contestants do, the whole idea isn’t given as much weight as I expected. By the second half of the show, it isn’t an issue. I wonder if they’ll continue with it next year. A few seem so distracted by the instrument they forget to give serious attention to their vocals.
Brooke White feels a little intimidated by the talent surrounding her, but she plays the piano and sings “Beautiful,” which is I think by Carole King. She is good but doesn’t stand out big-time for me. However, Burke picked her to win, and the judges still love her.
Amy Flynn chooses a song that doesn’t suit her and stops herself when she hits a bad note. She pulls out the standard-issue pout, but she will have a second chance.
Playing the drums while singing “Hooked On A Feeling” is Jake Mellema. Simon seems cranky (doesn’t take me long to pick up on a trend) and says it was a horrible, horrible song choice and presentation and that the only redeeming feature is the fact that they stopped him early. Even Paula is not impressed. I don’t think it was that bad! What do I know.
David Hernandez has a bit of an Elliott Yamin vibe but with a few too many vocal acrobatics for my taste. The judges are loving it, though, and comment on how comfortable he is on stage.
Biker/nurse Amanda Overmyer had a bad car accident a week before Hollywood in which the car was totaled. She suffered cracked ribs and got twelve staples in her skull. Neither seem to affect her performance. Her style is not one I personally love, but she definitely has presence. It’s a little hard to understand the words at times. Randy loves the Janis Joplin feel and thinks an artist like her could be big again. Simon fears she will become monotonous, and that’s my concern. She gets through to the third day.
In spite of a serious warning that there is no excuse for forgetting lyrics, of course there are some who do, including Cardin McKinney. Natashia Blach totally blanks on “Sway.” Come on, Natashia, the Prognosticats are rooting for you to win!
Still kissin’ on all the girls in sight is Ghaleb Emachah. Paula backpedals bigtime after his performance of “Everything I Do, I Do It For You” and appears to feel bad about her change of heart in regard to the Venezuelan Casanova. Simon, apparently, has been in a restaurant where the waiter has picked up a guitar, murdered a Bryan Adams song, and everyone has left, and he says Ghaleb’s performance was just like that. Really. I suppose Simon has actually eaten onions with ice cream too.
At the end of day one, 54 have been shot down, but as mentioned, they will get another chance.
Day two starts with Josiah Leming, one of my personal faves. He sings a song I don’t know, and it’s a strange choice, but the judges love it and Josiah is given the green light. Simon says it’s the one audition he will remember. I can see why; this kid is definitely unique.
Carly Smithson sings “When I Need You.” Paula says she is a force to be reckoned with, and Simon says the others should all hate her. I guess we know who to watch for.
Danny Noriega, Ramiele Malubay, and Michael Johns also make it through.
Next is David Cook, who plays guitar and also sings the Bryan Adams song. I am really liking this guy. I’m surprised at the song choice for him, but maybe it’s his attempt to prove he’s versatile before the judges can make that assertion. His voice does crack a bit on the high notes, and Simon thinks he wouldn’t do as well without the guitar, but David moves on. Good.
Robbie Carrico also chooses “Everything I Do.” Since he’s my early pick, I’m glad to see he’s got a Yes so far.
After hearing the same song a few more times by mostly unsuccessful contestants, we move on to Kyle Ensley. Kyle has learned a new pickup line: Y’ever eat deer jerky? His performance prompts a “corny” from Paula and an “abysmal” from Simon, who has had enough for the day and takes off. Not a great start for the would-be politician.
The next thing I notice is that Randy is sitting in the middle, which I don’t remember seeing before, except for when he’s preventing fisticuffs between Paula and Simon.
It’s day three in Hollywood, and once again the term “bloodbath” is used to describe the proceedings. There are 116 contestants who have to bring it today in order to stay. They come out in groups of 10 and sing a cappella one by one, so the pressure is on. It’s going to be brutal, Simon says. He reveals the judges’ approach: If they feel a singer doesn’t have a shot at the top 10, they’re gone.
Suzanne Toon looks totally different than the original audition; I didn’t recognize her. She sings “Summertime” and I think it’s good. According to the judges, it’s not. Bummer; I like her. Perrie Cataldo is also taken out of the running.
Amy Flynn and her voice coach are rehearsing outside. The coach, Angel, made it to Hollywood in Season 4. Amy has picked a song she’s never heard before, a risky move. Too risky; she’s gone.
So far, only 4 out of 40 have made it. Ryan says the cuts are vicious. Okay, enough with the violent phraseology. Did the writers’ strike affect American Idol? It certainly seems so. Get thee to a thesaurus.
A couple of singers who got attention in the early auditions are cut next: Kayla Hatfield and Angelica Puente. There’s good news for Kristy Lee Cook, though, who sticks with what worked for her the first time, “Amazing Grace.”
I’m already tired of Jeffrey Lampkin’s theatrics, but he gets a Yes. His sister Michelle was eliminated earlier today.
I’m very sorry to see Angela Martin go home next. Tragically, her father was killed in the time between the audition and Hollywood week, and her sisters talked her into competing anyway. Sad backstory aside, I think she’s very talented. She takes the rejection with class. I hope things start looking up for her.
Now it’s day four and it’s the last chance to blow the judges’ socks off. Survivors from the first three days perform today to get into the top 50. Now they will have a band and backup singers and can sing any song they want; basically the same setup as in the top 24 to come.
Well, the judges’ socks are on the floor. David Archuleta sings “Heaven” by Bryan Adams with feeling and maturity, especially for a 16-year-old. Other than his audible intake of breath before each line, I think he’s great. Randy goes so far as to say he’s the best so far in Hollywood. Even Simon is moved to list what David has going for him: youth, good looks, likeability, and most important, a good voice.
Kyle Ensley does a good job with “You Raise Me Up.” Simon apologizes for walking out on him previously, and he is given the go-ahead. Someone get that young man a stylist, please. He looks like my 7th-grade math teacher. (No offense to math teachers.)
Jeffrey Lampkin has a rough, rough day, and he’s going home. I can’t say I’m heartbroken. Joey Catalano sings through a migraine, but it’s not enough. His voice is a little high for my taste, anyway. Then again, I love the Bee Gees, so what am I talking about?
Using signs in order to save her waning voice, Syesha Mercado conveys to Ryan that she’s ready to go in spite of the sickness that plagued her on day one. This girl is a star! The judges think she’s one to watch, and I agree wholeheartedly.
We hear Michael Johns’ original audition again, and it’s more impressive to me this time around for some reason. He sings “Bohemian Rhapsody” today, and although he sounds a little strained on the higher notes, Simon says he’s the best of the day.
Next it’s time for Carly Smithson to prove herself again. In spite of a recently discovered allergy to her dog, she does a great job on “Alone” by Heart. I love her accent.
Asia’h Epperson also gets a Yes. I like her better here than I did originally. Simon loves it and throws lots of superlatives around. I think she’s a great addition to the competition.
Now Brooke Helvie sings “Unchained Melody.” She has some trouble and asks if she can try again on the part she messed up. The judges say no, there’s no time, but she does it anyway, and she inexplicably starts at the beginning instead. She is very upset to be going home and wishes she had been given a fair chance. Come now, be reasonable, Brooke. Her singing, I like—her attitude, not so much.
Last for the day, just like at audition time, is Josiah Leming. The list of 200 songs they are given to choose from overwhelms him, and he isn’t able to settle on one until 3:30 a.m. the day of his performance. The rehearsal with the band is not a success, and Josiah is in tears. He runs into Debra Byrd, vocal coach, in the lobby of the hotel, who gives him firm but kind advice and offers extra help. But after less than two hours of sleep, an unprepared J.L. takes the stage. He thanks the band but says he’s going to go it alone with “Stand By Me.” It is not good. He tries to get sympathy by saying it took guts for him to dismiss the band. Josiah, Josiah. When you do something that takes a lot of courage, let other people verbalize it for you, or the effect is lost. Simon reads him the riot act (now they’ve got me using violent metaphors). More tears follow. You’ve got to get it together, kiddo! Bottom line, however, is that Josiah’s got something special, and he makes it through despite the Idol promo earlier in the show that made it look like he doesn’t. I should know better than to believe them by now. I think he’s going to add some interest to the competition, assuming he makes it past “the chair” tomorrow night.
Speaking of which, we find out tomorrow who has made it into the top 24. We see lots of clips of the judges deliberating and Simon saying no, no, no. And I want to know who he would stake his life on!
It would be more or less redundant for us to make predictions based on the show tonight, but watch for our commentary after tomorrow’s broadcast, and renewed predictions and reviews after performance and results shows in the coming months. Thanks for reading!