Michael Johns
So, Michael chose to perform a Fleetwood Mac song. And of all of the songs that he could have chosen, he picked “Go Your Own Way”. Doesn’t Michael know that choosing songs like that tend to be the kiss of death for Idol contestants? Tip to potential future American Idols: DON’T choose songs that have the theme of departure in them. Michael’s version…well, it was just a little odd for me. During parts of it, it seemed like he was attempting to channel Jim Morrison…or maybe Michael Hutchence. Either way, it didn’t really work for me. His singing was adequate…his performance was dull and weird.
Randy blabs all over the place and finally settles on liking it, Paula is just happy to be looking at Michael and Simon calls it weak several times – and, once again, I find myself agreeing with him.
Jason Castro
Castro is back this week with his guitar. I’m starting to feel like he’s trying to show off…”Hey! Look what I can do that no one else can!” Anyway, he can totally do that because Jason remains one of my favorites. It took me awhile to recognize what he was singing this week though. His version of the Bee Gees “I Just Want to Be Your Everything” was different…it felt very boy band-ish to me. But in a good way. Anyway, what I’m saying is that I enjoyed it.
Randy calls it karaoke and makes a lot of Jason’s guitar playing, Paula calls Jason cute and says that she likes his arrangement (but to lose the guitar) and Simon found it horrible.
Luke Menard
I can’t lie…I’m ready for Luke to go. I don’t care how he sounds. I don’t care how perfect his teeth are. He bores me. His take on Killer Queen…well, it wasn’t the worst thing that I’ve ever heard. Still, it was boring. And, well…it takes talent to make a Queen song boring.
Randy thought it was pretty good, Paula cheerleads all over the place for Luke and Simon calls it a mistake…and boring (in so many words).
Robbie Carrico
So, Redneck J.T. likes drag racing. Good for him. Anyway, he sings “Hot Blooded” and…well, I don’t believe him. Not at all. Actually, after listening to his performance, I think that he may actually be cold blooded. For a rocker guy, it really seems like he should be rocking out a bit more on this song than he is.
Randy tells Robbie that he was not wowed by his lack of rocker-ness, Paula thinks he played it safe and blabs on about knowing who he is and what not, while Simon thought that he was okay…which Robbie took to be a huge compliment.
Danny Noriega
Once again, I can’t lie. I hate Danny Noriega. Everything about this kid grates on my nerves. His ridiculous come-hither looks that he gives when he sings. His stupid puffy lips. His hair. His ridiculous emo-kid clothes. Should I go on? Oh yeah…his voice too. Can’t stand his voice. Please, oh please. Let him go next.
Randy thinks that Danny thought too much during his performance, Paula agrees with Randy and Simon also agrees. I’m glad that everyone is in agreement.
David Hernandez
David starts off his performance of “Papa Was a Rolling Stone” by making really weird faces. In an attempt to be consistent…he maintains the weird faces throughout his performance. As a result, I can’t really concentrate too much on his vocals…because his face is throwing me off. However, I’m pretty sure that I wasn’t impressed.
Randy loves it and calls it hot, Paula goes on about his amazing notes and his personality (was THAT what the weird faces were about?) and Simon declares it the best vocal of the night. Maybe I was asleep or something.
Jason Yeager
So, Jason…yeah. Jason smiled WAY too much during his performance and hammed it up to the camera entirely too much. His vocal was ok…but his performance verged on ridiculous. He can go too.
Randy didn’t get it, Paula tells him it was a bad song choice and Simon calls it ghastly and corny.
Chikezie
Chikezie tries to win me over by singing 70’s soul…and singing it well. Damn you, Chikezie! DAMN YOU!! This is WORLDS of improvement over his horrid 60’s night performance. He definitely wins my award for Most Improved. And, actually, I think it’s one of the better performances of the night.
Randy proclaims Chikezie to be back, Paula thought it was brilliant and fun and Simon found it a million times better than last week.
David Cook
David Cook…you are going bald. Having that horrible comb-over does not disguise this fact. Please, for everyone’s sake, just shave your head, man. As for his guitar playing…I’m pretty damn sure that he was just holding that thing for show. Because the majority of those guitar sounds were NOT coming from the guitar that he had. Anyway, his song…it was alright, now. I am still disturbed by his Joker-like mouth.
Randy really liked it and proclaims David to be the real rocker of the bunch (what the hell??), Paula agrees with Randy and Simon declares David to be charisma-free. David replies that he doesn’t have to win Simon over with his charisma, but rather the public. David…I’m personally not seeing the charisma.
David Archuleta
David blows everyone else out of the water with his rendition of John Lennon’s “Imagine”. It’s a slightly different take on the song than what I’ve heard before. And I love it. The control that he has over his voice is amazing. At this point, I think that David is the one to beat. Which, of course, means that he will be voted off this week.
Randy screams FIRE repeatedly, Paula says something completely disturbing about squishing his head off and putting it on her rear-view mirror (WHAT THE HELL??) and Simon says that David is the one to beat.
So, I’m really hoping that we lose Noriega this week. Or Luke. Or David Cook. Hell, let’s just get rid of everyone except Michael, Jason, David A. and…well, we’ll let Chikezie hang around a little longer too. Or we could just crown David A. the winner and just be done with it.