"One Week in L.A. It'll All Change..."
Idol Night #4: Charleston, S.C.
That abstinence girl was so bone-chilling freaky, so truly awful, I'm going to urge my daughters to join a biker gang at age 14.
-- "Master Yoda, take you to Simon he will." Randy Stark + Crystal Ortiz = 3-state killing spree
-- For the first time this season, Paula looked a little..."off."
-- Love those Lampkins. Love 'em. Big, loud, proud. Ow!
-- She flies C-17s. She has stunning eyes. She's a fine singer. So why didn't Air Force Lyndsey make it to Hollywood? Because "Black Velvet" is the KISS OF DEATH! That song blows almost as bad as Spandau Ballet's "True."
-- And yes, if you're wondering, that whole baby thing at the end totally freaked me out. After all, this time next week...



Sean Daly is the pop music critic for the St. Petersburg Times. His CD collection -- from Journey to Dylan, Prince to U2, Public Enemy to Stan Getz -- is much bigger and better than yours.
I agree with you on Black Velvet! I cringe and then change the station whenever that song comes on the radio!!
Posted by: Carla | January 23, 2008 at 09:22 PM
I was trying to decide if Randy & Crystal were more Natural Born Killers or True Romance. Jury's still out.
The Lampkins were awesome. He was like a big black Rip Taylor.
Abstinence Girl could be an extra on a True Love Waits episode of Friday Night Lights. Ai yi yi.
Did the dude with the 'Hey-Hey-Hey' afro who sang at the very beginning of the show get a golden ticket? CRS (Can't remember... stuff) has set in and I'm blanking.
Posted by: jane | January 23, 2008 at 09:23 PM
Did anyone actually HEAR Aretha's vocals?? Two words.. Breast Reduction!!
Posted by: Carla | January 23, 2008 at 09:25 PM
Oh, it's brutal. Thank god it's a '90s song, or Spears would torment me with it all the time.
Posted by: Sean Daly | January 23, 2008 at 09:25 PM
Hey Sean,
We just had the episode from Dallas. How many weeks does that mean we are behind. It's hard following the comments. Also, how do you spell your Mama No! girls name. Is it Trina or Treena?
Posted by: Ian from Down Under | January 23, 2008 at 09:25 PM
The Black Clay Aiken? In an ironic twist, he was sent home, but his 'fro advanced to the next round.
Posted by: Sean Daly | January 23, 2008 at 09:27 PM
I really thought that the baby daddy at the end was gonna go to Hollywood- I really thought he sounded good so apparently I'm missing some critical skill in my music judging. (Or maybe I was blinded by his post-partum glow...who knows?)
Posted by: Sherrie | January 23, 2008 at 09:29 PM
Hmm, wasn't Dallas the kickoff show? You're three behind I think. This one kinda blew, but for the most part, they've been relatively entertaining.
Trine. From Grorud, Norway.
Posted by: Sean Daly | January 23, 2008 at 09:29 PM
I really thought that the baby daddy at the end was gonna go to Hollywood- I really thought he sounded good so apparently I'm missing some critical skill in my music judging. (Or maybe I was blinded by his post-partum glow...who knows?)
Posted by: Sherrie | January 23, 2008 at 09:30 PM
HA! I'd forgotten that Fro Man was the "Black Clay Aiken." He was just channeling What's Happening Dwayne as far as I was concerned.
Perhaps his fro and Aretha's Chest could do a road tour. Both were outstanding.
Posted by: jane | January 23, 2008 at 09:30 PM
Baby Daddy's midrange was perfectly fine. But those high notes? Ack.
Posted by: Sean Daly | January 23, 2008 at 09:31 PM
Baby Daddy had waaaay too much vibrato for my semi-qualified ears. But he was gracious and adorable nonetheless.
Posted by: jane | January 23, 2008 at 09:32 PM
The FF was mystified that the newborn -- not to mention the mother -- were somehow up and mingling with Randy in no time at all. Who's their OBGYN?
Posted by: Sean Daly | January 23, 2008 at 09:34 PM
Okay, kids, go have fun with Spears. I gotta read bedtime stories. I'll check in later...
Posted by: Sean Daly | January 23, 2008 at 09:36 PM
I'm afraid that "gracious and adorable" cover a multitude of musical sins for me- give me a sweet story, a genuinely nice person and a smattering of talent and I'm typing up the ticket to Hollywood. (Doesn't that about sum up Paula's judging style as well?)
Posted by: Sherrie | January 23, 2008 at 09:36 PM
My Texan wife sat there shaking her head for the entire Dallas show. But hey, I still love her anyway. thanks for the Trine info S.D.
Posted by: Ian from Down Under | January 23, 2008 at 09:38 PM
You're right, Sherrie, regarding Miss Paula. I was slightly surprised that she didn't give a yes vote to Baby Daddy.
And speaking of Paula -- what was up with that Day Two outfit -- the dress was fine. But those arm warmer/detachable sleeve things... no. Just no.
Posted by: jane | January 23, 2008 at 09:39 PM
Here is the difference between the Air Force and my Navy:
They have hot-rocket Lyndsey (she even has the pole-dancer bonus "y" in her name!)
We have Phil Stacey (who wouldn't be hot even if it was "Phyl Stacey")
And people wonder why the Air Force doesn't have any recruiting problems.
Posted by: Jeff in Cuba | January 23, 2008 at 10:22 PM
I"m home and I have no idea what happened on AI. I just wanted to say hello to the walls and hear my own 'voice'.
Posted by: Marissa | January 23, 2008 at 10:54 PM
I liked the "black Clay Aiken" but I liked his 'fro better. And, I loved the Lampkins. I thought they could sing and they were fun. And, Carla's right...nobody HEARD Aretha's vocals they were too busy concentrating on that belt and her chest!
Posted by: Shelly | January 23, 2008 at 11:22 PM
Man, it appears I might have missed a fairly decent night of really bad auditions. I finally ran through the other comments ...and read Sean's post. Baby? Did someone else have a baby--ala Phil Stacey? Or did Simon actually help deliver one while a woman screeched out a Kelly Clarkson song?
Posted by: Marissa | January 24, 2008 at 07:58 AM
Let me go on the record and I saw that I consider "Black Velvet" one of the most vile songs ever recorded. A hundred times worse than the second-place contender -- Cotton Eye Joe.
Even so, she should have advanced to Hollywood. I'm stunned.
Hey gang, next week I'll be handling the American Idol chatter here on Sean's blog while he's busy giving birth to Baby Drak. ("Uncle! Uncle!")
Posted by: Spears | January 24, 2008 at 08:10 AM
Uh, Sean will be "coaching" or "waiting anxiously," but he won't birthin' no baby! If he's giving birth, I want video!
Posted by: Marissa | January 24, 2008 at 08:46 AM
That's one diverse Loathe List, Mr. Spears: "Black Velvet" AND "Cotton Eye Joe."
And next week should be fun -- I'll bring the Wild Turkey.
Posted by: jane | January 24, 2008 at 09:09 AM
I should mention for the heck of it that it's currently MINUS 2 degrees here. That is not including the wind chill factor. Just thought I'd share that with you Floridians.
Posted by: Marissa | January 24, 2008 at 09:14 AM
Yikes and BRRRRRR... I've never been in weather that cold in my life.
I'd send you some FL sunshine, but it's foggy and cloudy right now here.
Posted by: jane | January 24, 2008 at 09:27 AM
It's 80 here, on the way to about 85 later today.
But it still can get chilly. Last night it got down to 70.
Posted by: Jeff in Cuba | January 24, 2008 at 09:42 AM
Y'all are cruel. C R U E L!!!
Posted by: Marissa | January 24, 2008 at 10:17 AM