Last night, the vacuous nonsense that is American Idol took a turn away from the usual vacuous nonsense to run a cheap, vacuously nonsensical imitation of a Jerry Lewis Muscular Dystrophy Telethon. In the course of doing so, the producers might have inflicted some lasting emotional damage on one of its most promising contestants with a sleazy stunt that was billed as “the biggest shock in American Idol history.” Back to that later.
Don’t get me wrong—“Idol Gives Back” appears to be a worthwhile charity. Providing aid to starving or diseased chilllllldren in Africa, to chilllllldren rendered homeless by Hurricane Katrina (damn that Bush, anyway!), and teaching chilllllllllldren to read in Appalachia are all worthwhile causes. Of course, we don’t know how much of the money is being put to productive use and some of the efforts are arguably saddled with inefficiencies beyond the control of the charitable foundation. (For example, if $10 will buy enough pills and mosquito nets to keep 20 kids from dying of malaria, how many thousands of kids would $10 worth of DDT have saved were it not for the alarmist response to the late crusading tree-hugger Rachel Carson’s hyperbolic 1962 book Silent Spring, which precipitated a worldwide ban on the one insecticide that could have effected control over the vector for this mosquito-borne illness—albeit at the expense of a few birds. Yeah, that pisses me off.) Anyway, let’s assume that the money is well spent. I have no argument with the idea of “giving back.”
But two hours of quick performances, mostly by has-beens and second-tierers, interspersed with taped vignettes of Simon in Africa, Seacrest in Africa, Carrie Underwood in Africa, and Madonna in Africa didn’t live up to the hype we’ve been getting ever since Idol opened in Hollywood this year. We were promised Pink, Bono, Madonna, Celine Dion, Annie Lenox, Earth Wind & Fire, Kelly Clarkson, etc., etc. Where the hell was Pink? Didn’t even catch a whiff of her. Did I miss something? Bono appeared at the very end in a taped segment with the contestants. EW&F and Kelly did appear. Ben Stiller did some inane, taped crap. Annie Lenox did a heartfelt but past-her-prime performance of Bridge over Troubled Waters, which, although it was probably the best live performance of the evening, wasn’t really up to the level of a 2.5 sheets to the wind Dino singing That’s Amore on a Jerry Lewis telethon. The Best Special Effects award goes to the vidgeeks, who put together a flawless electronic marvel–a “live” on-stage duet by Celine Dion and Elvis Presley, who you might recall died in 1977. Elvis was good. Celine was Celine. In other words, she gets the Official Nittany Turkey “IS” Rating. (IS = it sucked.) Consequently, Elvis gets the Best Performance by a Performer, Living or Dead award.
Do you see a pattern there? Idol was able to get has-beens and wanna-bes, along with their own effluvia (Clarkson and Underwood), but the real icons—with the exception being Ben Stiller, of course—were on tape. And where in the hell was Pink?
Ellen Degeneres served quite well as the guest host, although Ryan Seacrest was there to be the insipid emcee, as usual. Ellen looked like she’s been working too hard. She seemed tired.
We were subjected to two hours of this crap and the voting results seemed to be an almost superfluous addition to the fluff. Seventy million votes were cast, which provided a lot of matching funds from the Idol folks to the charitable foundation. So, of course, those of us who are hooked by this crap were all on pins and needles waiting for the latest elimination. There was none.
Say what? You heard me right. There was none. They’ll be eliminating two next week. But the way this was handled was atrocious and potentially damaging to one favored contestant’s young psyche.
During the course of the show, four contestants of the remaning six had been told that they were safe and could rest easy. So, in the final few minutes of this two-hour torture, it came down to two people: Chris and Jordin. Remember that Seacrest had been touting the “shock” we would all get during the evening. Chris was told that he was safe, seemingly leaving Jordin, who has become one of the favorites to win, shaken, in tears, and going home. The director trained a camera on Jordin’s parents and friends for a lingering look at their distress and disbelief, then cut back to the discombobulated Jordin as Seacrest announced, “Jordin, you are also safe.”
Jordin is 17, and yeah, if she’s going to get into showbiz, she’s going to have to suffer a lot of setbacks, closed doors, heartbreaks and plain old slaps in the face, but this was not the way to introduce her to that. She was so emotionally overcome that she had difficulty performing the closing number; whether this inimical bullshit will create any lasting scars is unclear. I hope she gets plenty of support during the week and bounces back strongly from this ridiculous cheapass prank. And I fervently hope that none of her family and supporters had coronary incidents on account of the crapola.
So, next week, we’ll see the cut from six to four. Most likely, two of the guys will bite the dust. Which two will depend on their performances. The seventy million votes from this week will be added to the voting next week to determine the bottom two.
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The Redhead says
I agree with you, Turkey, it was a nasty thing they did to Jordin. It only made them look bad.
The Nittany Turkey says
You know, while they’re at it, doing the politically correct backpedaling bullshit (viz. Simon unnecessarily apologising [sic] for rolling his eyes when Phil mentioned Virginia Tech), maybe Seacrest should open next week’s show with an apology to Jordin. We are, after all, a nation of apologists.
—TNT
The Nittany Turkey says
Well, here we are…
The Nittany Turkey says
Bon Jovi…yeah, well I really want to hear LaKisha and Melinda doing Bon Jovi.
The Nittany Turkey says
Phil can handle Bon Jovi. Melinda and LaKisha can’t.
The Nittany Turkey says
If Phil goes down, it will indeed be in a blaze of glory. This be his best so far.
The Nittany Turkey says
Randy says, “Check it out. Yo man. I’m happy for you for a number of reasons tonight… Other than country week, your best performance on the show…”
The Nittany Turkey says
Paula says, “The best opening all season long.”
Simon thought it was OK. He didn’t hear any authenticity and he thought that in the middle Phil was an actor playing a bad role. He thinks Phil hasn’t done enough to last to next week.
The Nittany Turkey says
Jordin next.
The Redhead says
Hey Turkey. Running a little late because I was…running!
Let me catch up first.
The Redhead says
Well, I guess I missed a good performance by Phil. Is everyone doing Bon Jovi this week?
Ugh.
The Nittany Turkey says
Ugh.
The Redhead says
A bit slow for me.
The Redhead says
She’s got the head banger thing down, though
The Nittany Turkey says
She can pull off Bon Jovi. Melinda and LaKisha can’t.
The Redhead says
I think the judges sort of liked this.
The Nittany Turkey says
Paula is sober.
The Redhead says
Well, I was wrong about the judges. I rather agree with them although I don’t go to the extreme that Simon does.
The Redhead says
Who was better, Turkey–Phil or Jordin?
The Redhead says
Ha! Good sense of humor, Lakisha!
This should be interesting.
The Redhead says
Probably a smart choice to do a ballad.
The Nittany Turkey says
A gospel rendition of Bon Jovi.
The Redhead says
Bon Jovi is a bit too pretty for me.
The Redhead says
So far, so good.
The Nittany Turkey says
If I were gay, I’d marry him.
The Redhead says
I don’t agree, Turkey. I think she’s doing the rock thing!
The Redhead says
This is the best I’ve seen her.
The Nittany Turkey says
Here we go with the screaming.
The Redhead says
Wow, I knew she had it in her!
The Nittany Turkey says
Awwwwwwww, how swwwwwwwwwwweeeeeeeeeeeeeeeet.
The Redhead says
Yes!
Awesome! Right on, Lakisha!
The Redhead says
Oh Turkey, you’re such a cynic.
The Nittany Turkey says
Yeah, you knew it—after she got done singing it.
The Redhead says
How does Phil rate on tonight’s show? I didn’t see his performance.
The Redhead says
No, no! I was writing all that throughout her performance.
So there.
The Nittany Turkey says
Blake been to da hair stylist.
The Nittany Turkey says
The sound effects are good. He could give Spike Jones a run for his money.
The Nittany Turkey says
I do like Blake’s rooting section.
The Redhead says
He’s not bad at the vocal scratching thing. Interesting but…I don’t know…he just bugs me.
The Nittany Turkey says
I totally agree with Simon.
So there.
The Redhead says
The new Justin Timberlake.
The Redhead says
Yeah, I thought it was original and he was good, but that doesn’t mean I have to like it.
I guess you’re ignoring my question re: Phil’s ranking.
The Redhead says
How did Timberlake get his start–on this show?
The Redhead says
Chris goes home this week.
The Nittany Turkey says
I saw no such question.
The Redhead says
I’m afraid it’s “dead,” Chris.
The Redhead says
It’s there, Turkey.
The Nittany Turkey says
Chris and Phil would be the obvious choices for go-home week. We’ll have to hear from Melinda before I can form a judgment about which two will go.
The Redhead says
Simon doesn’t like it much but he’s being kinder than I thought he would be.
The Nittany Turkey says
Phil did a decent rendition of Going Down in a Blaze of Glory. Nothing I would pay to see, but better than Chris’ Wanted Dead or Alive.
The Redhead says
Well, we’ll have to see how Melinda fares with this type of music. She may surprise us!
The Nittany Turkey says
It would indeed be a surprise if she can pull it off. On the other hand, she has proven to be the consummate professional. I think she’ll choose a song that’s within her capabilities and deliver it in a Simonesque resort hotel manner.
The Nittany Turkey says
When will MathGuy return from Tallahassee?
The Redhead says
Hmmm, I wonder which Bon Jovi song Melinda will choose.
I’m not familiar with this. It sounds like she’ll pull it off.
The Nittany Turkey says
Another gospel rendition of a rock song.
The Redhead says
Right on, Melinda!!!!!
The Nittany Turkey says
Oh, yeah! She’s pullin’ it off.
The Redhead says
What do you have against gospel, Turkey?
The Nittany Turkey says
Right on?????????? What is this, 1972?
The Redhead says
I like her attitude. Very smart approach.
The Nittany Turkey says
I can’t stand gospel. Any questions?
The Redhead says
No, then it was “far out!”
The Nittany Turkey says
Fortunately, she ain’t doing a gospel rendition.
The Nittany Turkey says
Like the best one of the night.
The Redhead says
She’s tough. This “good little girl” approach with the judges is a bunch of bull.
The Nittany Turkey says
Yeah, she’s tough.
The Redhead says
A good show, especially after last week.
Ohhhh God, I take that back now 🙁
The Nittany Turkey says
Ohmigod….it’s the dreaded Bushes!!!!
The Nittany Turkey says
I wish he would just say lift the ban on DDT so we can fix malaria.
The Nittany Turkey says
Phil and Chris.
The Redhead says
I think Phil may go because the girls like Chris.
The Nittany Turkey says
TWO have to go.
The Nittany Turkey says
SO it has to be Phil and Chris.
The Redhead says
Oh, that’s right! Yep, bye bye Phil and Chris.
The Math Guy is back from Tallahickie on Tuesday if all goes according to plan.
The Nittany Turkey says
Good. I hope all goes well.
The Nittany Turkey says
Well, I’m outta here. Had a hike today, so I need to catch up on the work I didn’t do whilst hiking.
The Redhead says
Thanks, Turkey, I’ll pass your good wishes on to the Graph Guy.
I had fun! See you tomorrow evening 🙂
The Nittany Turkey says
Catch you tomorrow night, Red!
The Nittany Turkey says
Paula is hammered.
The Redhead says
Good evening, Turkey.
The Nittany Turkey says
Seacrest and Cowell have their own show going on.
The Nittany Turkey says
A very pleasant good evening to ya, Red.
The Redhead says
They’re all hammered.
The Redhead says
Any hiking today?
The Nittany Turkey says
I think they’ve been smokin’ weed.
The Nittany Turkey says
No, just computer stuff and sex.
The Redhead says
In L.A. anything’s possible.
The Redhead says
Oh, one of thooose daze.
The Nittany Turkey says
Oh golly gosh…Melinda is being so sincere and goody goody.
The Redhead says
Wow, huge, Huge, HUge, and HUGEST!
The Redhead says
She’s got to drop that bit.
The Nittany Turkey says
Now we get to relive the big prank.
The Redhead says
Too bad they didn’t show this mini-show last week instead of the marathon the aired.
The Nittany Turkey says
Celine and the quivering lip.
The Nittany Turkey says
I agree.
The Redhead says
I can’t stand Madonna anymore. What a pretentious prig.
The Nittany Turkey says
She gotta lotta money. No pretenses are needed.
The Nittany Turkey says
Where’s Il Divo?
The Nittany Turkey says
Oh, this weenie! I thought they were bring on Alan Thicke!
The Redhead says
Is that were you’ll find Pink, in the unseen footage?
And what about Borat? He was supposed to be on last week’s show, too.
Who is this guy? I hear girls screaming. Not a very good Marvin Gaye imitation.
The Nittany Turkey says
Is this a latter day Lew Christie?
The Redhead says
I mean, who buys this crap? If you want to hear Marvin, buy one of HIS albums, they’re much better.
The Nittany Turkey says
I don’t think you’ll ever find me buying any of this guy’s music. I’ll continue to rely on Sinatra for seduction.
The Redhead says
Yeah, right, she doesn’t need to pretend–so why is she pretending more than ever?
The Nittany Turkey says
I liked Madonna when she would drive down to the Lower East Side in her limo and pick up Puerto Rican boys for a day of screwing.
The Redhead says
Strangers in the Night…skoo be doo be doo…
The Redhead says
Yeah, I’ve heard that story. Do you really believe that?
The Redhead says
She doesn’t sound natural when she talks anymore. For several years she was “British,” and now it just sounds like she’s got a big wad of gum in her mouth.
I remember when she acted like she could care less what anybody thought. Now it seems that’s all she cares about.
(Maybe the former was an act, too.)
The Nittany Turkey says
No, I mean the pre-Reprise Sinatra of the 1950s.
The Nittany Turkey says
Why can’t she just act like good old Donna Ciccone from Detroit?
The Redhead says
This is an insipid cover of a great Stones classic.
The Redhead says
I’m not saying that, AT ALL!
The Nittany Turkey says
Seacrest’s nose is crooked.
The Redhead says
Yeah, I knew you meant another Sinatra period.
The Nittany Turkey says
Well, that’s who she WAS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
The Nittany Turkey says
One down.
The Redhead says
Only dumb Americans would vote Melinda off.
The Redhead says
Bye, bye Phil!
The Nittany Turkey says
Bye bye Phil
The Redhead says
I don’t think anyone called her “Donna.”
The Redhead says
Oh, Bono get over yourself.
The Redhead says
Hey Phil, can I have your red leather jacket?
The Nittany Turkey says
Pia Zadora again.
The Redhead says
Hey, now I get to see the performance I didn’t see last night.
The Redhead says
Where is Pia Zadora??
The Redhead says
Aw, Lakisha…you caught at least one more week, babe.
The Nittany Turkey says
You right, I wrong, viz.:
“Madonna, [born Louise Veronica Ciccone] (1958- ) American actress and musician “
The Nittany Turkey says
I’m swilling Grand Marnier.
The Nittany Turkey says
OK…who will it be? Jordin or Chris?
The Nittany Turkey says
Oh, come on…a razor called “Venus Breeze?”
The Nittany Turkey says
Good for Jordin!
The Redhead says
Any stawberries with it this week?
OOOH…another mean move re: Jordin!!!
The Redhead says
Bye Chris!!!!!
The Nittany Turkey says
Well, Chris is the obvious outcast.
The Nittany Turkey says
I did indeed macerate the strawberries in Grand Marnier. Those California strawberries are pretty tasteless. I don’t need any flavor augmenters with Florida strawberries. But tonight I decided I needed another shot of Grand Marnier after the strawberries.
The Redhead says
I heard some women saying at the start of tonight’s show that they were, “Blake-ers.” Yippee!
The Nittany Turkey says
Blakers have one more week to “Blake.”
The Redhead says
We’ve got some strawberries but they are a tad on the tart side. Where do you find sweet strawberries anymore?
The Nittany Turkey says
You find them in February and March in Florida! Go to the Plant City Strawberry Festival.
The Redhead says
Here comes Bon Pretty. Yippee.
The Redhead says
What do you do at the strawberry festival besides eat and buy strawberries?
The Nittany Turkey says
I want to have his children.
(They’re worth several million each.)
The Nittany Turkey says
There’s good country music and a kinda fair-like atmosphere at the festival.
The Redhead says
I’m afraid he’s already married with children, kid.
The Redhead says
Sounds kinda fun. Did you go this year?
The Nittany Turkey says
Bye bye Chris.
The Nittany Turkey says
I haven’t gone since 2003. But it was fun.
The Redhead says
Who buys this crap? I can’t imagine listening to this at home or in the car–anywhere.
The Redhead says
Make a memory tonight, Chris.
The Nittany Turkey says
OK…byebye Jon Bon Jovi…and byebye Chris.
The Redhead says
When I was a kid I loved going to the fair.
The Redhead says
I wonder how many times a day Bon Jovi checks himself out in the mirror?
The Nittany Turkey says
And now, Taylor, you’re still playing small time clubs in Alabama.
The Nittany Turkey says
He probably goes to the dentist to have his laminates checked out equally often.
The Redhead says
Taylor Hicks? I’m lost.
The Redhead says
Taylor Hicks. What a terrible name.
Hick-up.
The Nittany Turkey says
Who’s the VS model?
The Redhead says
Did you see those pealie whites Simon was flashing? How many ways can you say “bright?”
The Redhead says
Sorry, Turkey. I wasn’t paying attention. I do know Giselle won’t be their main model anymore.
The Redhead says
What do you think about Streisand selling tix to her shows in England for one-thousand bucks a pop?
The Nittany Turkey says
This one looked about 18.
The Nittany Turkey says
I think that I wouldn’t buy a ticket for one of her performances for $10.
The Redhead says
I think he will be going home for him.
The Redhead says
Maybe I’d go if they paid ME the thousand bucks instead.
The Nittany Turkey says
Are we good, or what?
The Redhead says
Chris knew it was coming. I kinda liked the way he handled it.
The Nittany Turkey says
You always feel pathos for them when they go.
The Redhead says
Aw, look at that little cutie.
The Nittany Turkey says
So now, next week, we get rid of Blake.
The Nittany Turkey says
Oh, Christ…Barry Gibb…
Is he going to have them all stuttering?
The Redhead says
So do you:)
Here’s the one Bon Jovi song I like.
The Redhead says
I didn’t hear that–I like the Bee Gees!
Man, this is bad.
The Nittany Turkey says
Phil’s song was a good one, too.
The Redhead says
Yeah, I kinda like that one, too–they’re very similar.
The Nittany Turkey says
But America has voted.
The Redhead says
It’s a tearful night on the Idol stage.
The Nittany Turkey says
OK. Aiiight….I’ll see ya next week. I hope you have enough to do so that you won’t be pining away for GraphGeek.
The Redhead says
Well, Turkey, that’s another week down. I’ve had a lot of fun!
Here’s looking at you, kid 🙂
The Nittany Turkey says
Be well, Red!
The Redhead says
See you next week!