American Idol - March 28
Next week is supposed to be "Songs of the 21st Century." Which means new stuff. Which means lots o' crap. Bring a shovel and a bucket and I'll see you next Tuesday.
I don't go out of my way to watch this, but the DVR makes it almost unavoidable now. But the DVR can't make them sing on key.
With the exception of Paris, maybe even Bucky, this show stunk. With this musical decade off to such a poor start, and with the producers limiting their choices to low royalty songs, no wonder it stunk. Even Chris Daughtry showed no imagination.
Paraphrasing Simon, "if I had paid to see this, I would have left the concert."