LIVE IDOL! Butchering the Beatles
You say you want a Revolution? What if it's performed by a skeezy dude on American Idol? After securing rights to perform classics from the Lennon-McCartney songbook, our national televised obsession will have its top 12 singers honor the Beatles tonight.
Kristy Lee Cook covering Sir Paul? Sounds like a long and winding nightmare. However, because we all care far too much about Idol, I've decided to offer a few Fab suggestions to help the final 12 choose the right Beatles song (feel free to play along):
Back in the U.S.S.R., Amanda Overmyer (You don't know how lucky you are, girl. Rock it hard.)
Across the Universe, David Archuleta (If Bambi sings this, Paula will be a puddle.)
With a Little Help From My Friends, Kristy Lee Cook (And a lot of help from her bra.)
Got to Get You Into My Life, Chikezie (The Earth, Wind & Fire version!)
Help!, David Cook (Plug in the axe and blues it up, dirtball.)
And I Love Her, Jason Castro (As if Joe Clambake hasn't seduced enough coeds.)
Mother Nature's Son, Brooke White ('Cause hippie-dippie is just dying to perform barefoot.)
I'm Looking Through You, Michael Johns (Unleash the fury, pretty boy. "You're not the same!")
Get Back, Ramiele Malubay (The singing lawn gnome needs to get back her passion.)
Oh! Darling, Carly Smithson (If she nails this pop plea, she'll go from safe to sensational.)
Drive My Car, Syesha Mercado (The more "beep beeps" the better.)
Come Together, David Hernandez (Make it grindy enough, and even Simon will throw singles.)
We'll be chatting it up here starting at 8 p.m. So bring a six-pack of snark and something to snack on!



Sean, I read this yesterday on your online column. I had to laugh at the commentary.
Also, you and Sharon's predictions ala movie rating style is spot on hilarious. Love it.
I heard a Billy Preston cover of "Sgt Pepper" and I totally thought Chikezie. Billy did it complete justice. I hope the kids choose wisely ... or they'll end up in a face melt like the bad guys in Indiana Jones and the Last Crusade.
Posted by: Marissa | March 11, 2008 at 09:09 AM
This Just In! I read that Jason Castro might-could (Ga living makes me say that from time to time) perform "I'll Follow the Sun."
Posted by: Marissa | March 11, 2008 at 09:35 AM
Here's my picks, only a couple though:
David A - She was just 17. At least that is what she told me, right Paula.
The Dunder from down Under - Octopuss' Garden
Brooke White - Hey Jude
Skullet - Helter Skelter. Kinda reminds me of the hair style.
Kristy Lee Cook - Paperback Writer. Closest she will get to a book.
Posted by: sparky | March 11, 2008 at 09:43 AM
OH so snarky dear Sparky. lol
I made random picks (on my blog). No real thought. I just typed in their names and went with whatever song came to mind.
Posted by: Marissa | March 11, 2008 at 10:04 AM
I'm taking the Sean Daly correspondence course "How to be a Smart Tookus in 10 Easy Steps". Could resist, it was 5 easy payments of $49.95 and each lesson came with a bag of Funyuns.
Posted by: sparky | March 11, 2008 at 10:08 AM
Crap! I took the speed course and was promised a signed bag of Funyuns, but I have yet to receive them.
Posted by: Marissa | March 11, 2008 at 10:10 AM
I have a feeling John and george are going to be doing a little rolling in their graves tonight.
Posted by: Bassnote | March 11, 2008 at 11:27 AM
Apparently they can only havechoose from 25 songs out of the Lennon-McCartney songbook.
http://www.ew.com/ew/article/0,,20007164_20171835_20183284,00.html
Posted by: DoctorDrew | March 11, 2008 at 12:22 PM
Looking forward to 12 people butchering Beatles' songs tonight!
Catch ya later!
Posted by: mrstreme | March 11, 2008 at 06:07 PM
Spoilers from tmz...take with the usual grain of salt:
David Hernandez -- "I Saw Her Standing There"
Syesha Mercado -- "Got To Get You Into My Life"
Michael Johns -- "Across the Universe"
Carly Smithson -- "Come Together"
David Cook -- "Eleanor Rigby"
Brooke White -- "Let It Be"
Chikezie -- "She's a Woman"
Ramiele Malubay -- "In My Life"
Jason Castro -- "If I Fell"
Amanda Overmyer -- "You Can't Do That"
David Archuleta -- "We Can Work It Out"
Kristy Lee Cook -- "Eight Days a Week"
Posted by: jane | March 11, 2008 at 06:57 PM
Oh no! "In My Life"?!?! Say it ain't so! Good lord, I hope it doesn't sound "ghastly" (as Simon would say).
Posted by: mrstreme | March 11, 2008 at 07:06 PM
"In My Life" will either be ghastly or something akin to what a drunk aunt would sing during karaoke time at a wedding in a cruise ship cabaret.
And... Mrs. Robinson here is very pleased at the thought of Jason singing "If I Fell" which is a favorite from the early Beatles catalogue.
Posted by: jane | March 11, 2008 at 07:33 PM
Yes, people, get outraged! Get pumped! I want a high-energy chat tonight! If there are random bursts of profanity, so be it! Jane, I've promised all my friends and relatives that you are my star pupil. Don't lemme down. Bring the A game, or don't bring it at all.
Posted by: Sean Daly | March 11, 2008 at 07:40 PM
Oh, and mrstreme, the blog-o-verse is already chatting about you. Can you hear the slow-building chant: "Rookie of the year! Rookie of the year!"
Posted by: Sean Daly | March 11, 2008 at 07:43 PM
I'm here! Let the massacre begin!
Posted by: Bassnote | March 11, 2008 at 07:58 PM
Uh. Hi. Just a lowly oldy here.
Posted by: Marissa | March 11, 2008 at 08:00 PM
Best talent yet? ...LIAR!!
Posted by: Bassnote | March 11, 2008 at 08:00 PM
"A whole new look?" Uh-oh.
Posted by: Sean Daly | March 11, 2008 at 08:01 PM
Let the games begin!
That's one hell of a setup with that new fancy pants stage.
Posted by: jane | March 11, 2008 at 08:02 PM
Mosh pit? Am I in a parallel universe? Am I going to wake up next to Marissa tomorrow morning?
Posted by: Sean Daly | March 11, 2008 at 08:03 PM
Paula doesn't look drunk tonight.
Posted by: sparky | March 11, 2008 at 08:03 PM
It all looks the same to me. Maybe more nosebleed seats. Paula: same old psycho.
Simon is taking shirt buttoning lessons from Sean, I see
Posted by: Marissa | March 11, 2008 at 08:03 PM
Simon showing the chest hair today. I think Ryan wants him to button up because he's turned on.
Posted by: Bassnote | March 11, 2008 at 08:03 PM
Hey! As if that would be a BAD thing, Sean. If you did, count your luckiest stars lol
Posted by: Marissa | March 11, 2008 at 08:03 PM
Amanda must have put miracle grow on the skunk.
Posted by: sparky | March 11, 2008 at 08:04 PM
And Amanda stole Mickey Dolenz pants.
Posted by: Marissa | March 11, 2008 at 08:05 PM
You know what's amazing to me is the thought of the number of kids for whom this is the first exposure to Lennon/McCartney.
Posted by: jane | March 11, 2008 at 08:07 PM
Changing a BEatles song is like putting a mole on the Mona Lisa.
Posted by: sparky | March 11, 2008 at 08:07 PM
Simon seems extremely cranky this evening. Maybe someone twisted his man boob.
(Living up to Sean's rookie claim)
Posted by: mrstreme | March 11, 2008 at 08:07 PM
Mrstreme-- chest hair caught in a button.
Posted by: Marissa | March 11, 2008 at 08:08 PM
Syesha, first victim. Oh No, she's doing the song Chiceze should be doing! She's already screwed it.
Posted by: Bassnote | March 11, 2008 at 08:08 PM
...and I hate this already
NS be damned. I'm drinking. Barkeep! Margarita double shot.
Posted by: Marissa | March 11, 2008 at 08:09 PM
This sounds like poor man's Dionne Warwick.
Posted by: sparky | March 11, 2008 at 08:09 PM
Yikes!
I Got To Get This Out Of My Head!
Posted by: Jeff in Cuba | March 11, 2008 at 08:09 PM
She's doing the dive mic tap. ACK!
Posted by: Marissa | March 11, 2008 at 08:09 PM
diva not dive
Posted by: Marissa | March 11, 2008 at 08:10 PM
Syesha will have a great career on Carnivale.
Posted by: mrstreme | March 11, 2008 at 08:10 PM
John Lennon gets phoned Yoko and she's on the way to pull the plug.
Posted by: sparky | March 11, 2008 at 08:10 PM
I swear I have those exact same earrings that Ayesha's wearing.
Not totally crazy about her performance though.
Posted by: jane | March 11, 2008 at 08:11 PM
That was weak. Simon's drinking out of Paula's cup tonight.
Posted by: Bassnote | March 11, 2008 at 08:11 PM
Simon has gel in his ears. He is no true BRIT to say that was better than all right.
Posted by: Marissa | March 11, 2008 at 08:11 PM
Last week she was a poor man's Whitney. This week she is Pete Best.
Posted by: sparky | March 11, 2008 at 08:12 PM
that's syesha--my iPod touch spell check is picky picky.
Posted by: jane | March 11, 2008 at 08:12 PM
Last week Chik-Filet does Whitney, now this week Syesha does Billy Preston...
With all this musical cross-dressing, it's like Danny Montanny never left!
Posted by: Jeff in Cuba | March 11, 2008 at 08:14 PM
Jane? You're typing on an iTouch? You're doing way better than I would. I fat-finger my way through every message when I'm on mine.
Posted by: mrstreme | March 11, 2008 at 08:14 PM
She should have blown the roof off the place with that one -- gotta keep up with those horns.
Pete Best -- HA! Good one, sparky.
Posted by: jane | March 11, 2008 at 08:14 PM
One Beatle butchering down, 11 more to go...
Posted by: mrstreme | March 11, 2008 at 08:16 PM
i'm getting used to typing on the touch, mrstreme, as evidenced by all the typos. It's not too bad, what with the full "keyboard" and all.
Posted by: jane | March 11, 2008 at 08:16 PM
NO DANNY IS NOT A LOVABLE GUY!!!!!
Posted by: Bassnote | March 11, 2008 at 08:17 PM
Why does he look like a bobblehead.
Posted by: sparky | March 11, 2008 at 08:17 PM
mmmmmuch better with tequila and lime.
Posted by: Marissa | March 11, 2008 at 08:17 PM
everything is better with tequila and lime (and agave nectar!)
Posted by: jane | March 11, 2008 at 08:18 PM
Pleasie, Chikezie do well
Posted by: Marissa | March 11, 2008 at 08:18 PM
What is Chikezie wearing on his wrist? Is that a sweatband with a watch?
Posted by: mrstreme | March 11, 2008 at 08:19 PM
Now, this is the Chiksqueezie I knew existed... I like the Brother Where Art thou twist on it.
Posted by: Marissa | March 11, 2008 at 08:20 PM
This is actually pretty good.
Where's this guy been for three weeks?
Posted by: Jeff in Cuba | March 11, 2008 at 08:20 PM
Chickeze mixes bluegrass and metal. I don't completely hate it.
Posted by: Bassnote | March 11, 2008 at 08:20 PM
not too shabby,
Posted by: sparky | March 11, 2008 at 08:20 PM
Okay, that was pretty darn good. Hats have to the 'Kezie.
Posted by: mrstreme | March 11, 2008 at 08:20 PM
AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH Sean! SEan! IT is a parallel universe. Paula just said what I said. ACK!
Posted by: Marissa | March 11, 2008 at 08:21 PM
Paula is channeling you, Marissa! Where Brother Art Thou?!?
Posted by: mrstreme | March 11, 2008 at 08:22 PM
interesting arrangement -- started with "I'm a'pickin'/I'm a'grinnin'" to full blown rock-out. That was pretty damn fun, actually.
Posted by: jane | March 11, 2008 at 08:22 PM
Damn it. My kid was all up in my Kool-aid. What the hell did Simon say at first?
Posted by: Marissa | March 11, 2008 at 08:23 PM
I, in fact, quite liked that. He's got a good flop sweat going on that one.
Posted by: Bassnote | March 11, 2008 at 08:23 PM
Nothing like a near-death experience to get you fired up.
Look what it did for Amanda last week.
Posted by: Jeff in Cuba | March 11, 2008 at 08:23 PM
Ryan is on something tonight.
Posted by: mrstreme | March 11, 2008 at 08:24 PM
I dig his energy-- that's refreshing. Get happy, dude!
Posted by: jane | March 11, 2008 at 08:24 PM
Oh my goodness. I just loved Chekezie! That was amazing. So much so that I had to get up and come over to the computer and fill that in. There you go Sean, you keep asking me to join in and I did.
Posted by: Erin | March 11, 2008 at 08:24 PM
Once again, Shorty Spice picks a song smaller than her voice.
Posted by: Jeff in Cuba | March 11, 2008 at 08:24 PM
good but very lazy,
Posted by: sparky | March 11, 2008 at 08:25 PM
Hated it! NEXT! ::with 2 snaps in a circle with a twist::
a twist of lime, that is.
Posted by: Marissa | March 11, 2008 at 08:25 PM
I almost feel sorry for Ramiele, having to follow that. No, not really, because she's doing a crappy version of one of my favorite Beatles tunes. This could put insomniacs to sleep.
Posted by: Bassnote | March 11, 2008 at 08:25 PM
I wonder if she dedicated it to Danny.
Posted by: sparky | March 11, 2008 at 08:26 PM
Did she just dedicate this song to Danny?
Not impressed with her rendition....
Posted by: mrstreme | March 11, 2008 at 08:26 PM
This must be just that as horrible in person.
Look, the audience is surrendering.
Posted by: Jeff in Cuba | March 11, 2008 at 08:26 PM
She needs to learn better breath control. She should have let that sail through to the big note. NOt take a gasping breath before it. UGH
Posted by: Marissa | March 11, 2008 at 08:27 PM
She blew the last note. She can join her buddy Danny.
Posted by: Bassnote | March 11, 2008 at 08:27 PM
LOL Jeff. Arms up in defeat.
Posted by: mrstreme | March 11, 2008 at 08:27 PM
Bassnote, I thought Carly would be doing this song. Now THAT might have been something worth watching.
Posted by: Marissa | March 11, 2008 at 08:28 PM
ZzZzzzzzzzzz... el dull-o.
When paula starts off with a clothing comment, it's not good.
Posted by: jane | March 11, 2008 at 08:28 PM
LOL Jeff!
Yes, rip her apart Simon!
Posted by: Bassnote | March 11, 2008 at 08:28 PM
Oh my! I've already chugged through one fairly good sized margarita.
Posted by: Marissa | March 11, 2008 at 08:29 PM
Time for me to put my monkeys to bed - will be gone for awhile. Can't wait to read the snark while I'm gone... =)
Posted by: mrstreme | March 11, 2008 at 08:30 PM
I'm still grooving on Chikeze's song -- it was awesome. Even though the stylists used Carlton Banks as their inspiration for his look tonight.
Posted by: jane | March 11, 2008 at 08:32 PM
ha! Jane, I was waiting for him to break out into the "Carlton" dance. HA!
Posted by: Marissa | March 11, 2008 at 08:34 PM
What's with the bugs buzzin' around Jason's doo.
Posted by: Bassnote | March 11, 2008 at 08:34 PM
I thought that m a y b e Jason would do "while my guitar gently weeps"
Posted by: Marissa | March 11, 2008 at 08:35 PM
this is horrid
Posted by: sparky | March 11, 2008 at 08:36 PM
He IS doing If I Fell. He's going to get flack for playing guitar. His vocal is not that great either.
Posted by: Bassnote | March 11, 2008 at 08:36 PM
Jane, i don't know about you, but i'm sitting here swaying feeling warm and cozy ... love how he slips into falsetto.
koo koo ka choo
Posted by: Marissa | March 11, 2008 at 08:36 PM
Gary Cherone wants his career back.
Posted by: sparky | March 11, 2008 at 08:36 PM
Jason's really struggling.
But he must get more tail than the guy sweeping up at the sausage factory.
Posted by: Jeff in Cuba | March 11, 2008 at 08:37 PM
I didn't like that at all. He looked like he was having a bowel movement everytime he sang the word 'you'.
Posted by: Bassnote | March 11, 2008 at 08:38 PM
Guys, the bottom line is that chicks dig the dreds and the dreamy eyes that twinkle ... don't you freakin' see it?
Posted by: Marissa | March 11, 2008 at 08:38 PM
I thought it was a really sweet performance--not his best, but kinda lovely. But I'm biased.
Koo koo ka choo.
Posted by: jane | March 11, 2008 at 08:39 PM
Y'all don't be pickin' on Jane's sweet love muffin -- yo!
Posted by: Marissa | March 11, 2008 at 08:40 PM
Marissa, it don't work on guys. Unless they're Danny.
Posted by: Bassnote | March 11, 2008 at 08:40 PM
"Mrs. Robinson, are you trying to vote for me?"
Posted by: Jeff in Cuba | March 11, 2008 at 08:41 PM
'tis all right. You have ::snicker:: Amanda ::chortle:: and Kristy ::giggle:: and Syesha ::chuckle:: and G-rated Brooke ::guffaw::
Posted by: Marissa | March 11, 2008 at 08:41 PM
It definitely a chick thing -- Jason's appeal with this performance, that is.
Having a song like that sung to you by a cute journalism/English major playing the guitar = swoon-worthy.
Not that I'd know anything about that.
Posted by: jane | March 11, 2008 at 08:43 PM
Ok, I'm a heterosexual female -- but that Irish accent is rockin'
Too much tequila, maybe.
Posted by: Marissa | March 11, 2008 at 08:45 PM
At least this song fits her voice.
But she's more than a little scary.
Posted by: Jeff in Cuba | March 11, 2008 at 08:47 PM
I kinda liked that version of Come Together.
Posted by: Bassnote | March 11, 2008 at 08:48 PM
ha, can you imagine if this was last season and Blake Lewis beat boxed to this
when she was doing that shuffle thing it made me think of Blake.
Posted by: Marissa | March 11, 2008 at 08:48 PM
that blue carly's wearing is a great color on her.
Posted by: jane | March 11, 2008 at 08:48 PM
me 2
Posted by: sparky | March 11, 2008 at 08:49 PM
Jeff? Scary? How? She's beautiful with killer ink (not that i'd go to that extreme).
Posted by: Marissa | March 11, 2008 at 08:49 PM
...and this just came to me. American Idol IS better while under the influence of alcohol.
Posted by: Marissa | March 11, 2008 at 08:50 PM
Okay, the wink by Simon scared me. I couldn't tell if it was for Carly or Ryan.
Posted by: Bassnote | March 11, 2008 at 08:50 PM
Not bad, Irish Lassie. Not bad.
It's nice to see these guys showing some personality, especially during judges' comment time.
Posted by: jane | March 11, 2008 at 08:51 PM
So Skullet's going to rock "Eleanor Rigby"...
"Oh, look at all the balding people..."
Posted by: Jeff in Cuba | March 11, 2008 at 08:52 PM
Jane, as you know a huge audience all on their feet begging for more does one hell of a job at esteem/confidence building.
This bigger stage makes them (the contestants) come to life.
Posted by: Marissa | March 11, 2008 at 08:53 PM
Jeff! I have margarita salt up my nose thanks to you.
Posted by: Marissa | March 11, 2008 at 08:54 PM
Only 5 performances in, and we're well over 100 comments. Where's Sean at?
Posted by: Bassnote | March 11, 2008 at 08:54 PM
Riss,
Inked-up, raven-haired belters hammering out stalker lyrics scare me, OK.
There, I said it.
Posted by: Jeff in Cuba | March 11, 2008 at 08:55 PM
So, I saw Luke Menard this morning ... he sang Killer Queen live. His cousin Joe played the electic casio keyboard. Uhm, his grandma lives here. Uh, yeah. You all missed it. I know you envy me. The entertainment dude said he was pushing for Luke to be the lead in "PIrates of the Caribbean--the Musical"
Posted by: Marissa | March 11, 2008 at 08:55 PM
Was David Cook just attempting a Scott of STP move?
Posted by: Marissa | March 11, 2008 at 08:56 PM
I love you guys.
And yes, that is the Crown Royal talking.
Posted by: Sean Daly | March 11, 2008 at 08:56 PM
I hate Skullet's jacket. I'm not impressed this week.
Posted by: Bassnote | March 11, 2008 at 08:57 PM
I really liked it. Live meet the Beatles.
Posted by: sparky | March 11, 2008 at 08:58 PM
lol and Randy goes to the 'pitchy' thing as a fall back as not to rave.
I thought David would surely crank the gee-tar again.
Posted by: Marissa | March 11, 2008 at 08:58 PM
Simon's wasted. That was not good.
Posted by: Bassnote | March 11, 2008 at 08:59 PM
Sean, I love you, too... that's the tequila talking and has nothing to do with the imagery you painted earlier this evening. Thank you, though. My life is near complete.
Posted by: Marissa | March 11, 2008 at 08:59 PM
I didn't nor do I want to start liking David Cook. However, since I was all up in loving Chris Daughtry (throw your popcorn at me now), he's growing on me much like the mildew grows in a frat house shower stall.
Posted by: Marissa | March 11, 2008 at 09:00 PM
David Cook. That was hot. He's totally growing on me and not in a skeevy fungal way, either.
Posted by: jane | March 11, 2008 at 09:00 PM
Skullet wasn't great, but he wasn't boring.
His ever-expanding forehead will be back next week.
Posted by: Jeff in Cuba | March 11, 2008 at 09:01 PM
HA! Miss Riss -- our tequila is forcing us to have similar thoughts.
Posted by: jane | March 11, 2008 at 09:02 PM
Jane, although we don't think alike, we have a common middle ground. And I like that. LOL
Posted by: Marissa | March 11, 2008 at 09:02 PM
I declare that if Jane and I ever ended up in the same location with a bottle of tequila.. well, we'd need bail money and lots of it.
Posted by: Marissa | March 11, 2008 at 09:03 PM
exactly alike, i meant to say.
Posted by: Marissa | March 11, 2008 at 09:04 PM
How did I know she was going to play the piano?
Posted by: Bassnote | March 11, 2008 at 09:05 PM
yawn.
Why does she remind me of Phoebe from Friends,
Posted by: sparky | March 11, 2008 at 09:06 PM
The audience is surrendering again!
Posted by: Bassnote | March 11, 2008 at 09:06 PM
annunciate, my dear Brooke. Or, as Diana Ross advised last year, "pronunciate your words"
Posted by: Marissa | March 11, 2008 at 09:06 PM
We love you too, Mr. Daly.
And yes, that is the Partida AƱejo tequila talking.
Posted by: jane | March 11, 2008 at 09:06 PM
Smelly Cat o Smelly Cat
Posted by: sparky | March 11, 2008 at 09:06 PM
bahahahahbahaaa Sparky. You're a gem amongst uh, cubic circonia?
Posted by: Marissa | March 11, 2008 at 09:07 PM
With her hair straight, I really can't tell Brooke from Kristy.
Except this doesn't make me want to throw my TV in the ocean, so it must be Brooke.
Posted by: Jeff in Cuba | March 11, 2008 at 09:07 PM
That was somewhat predictable and safe.
Posted by: Bassnote | March 11, 2008 at 09:07 PM
B O R I N G! Z Z Z Z Z Z Z Z Z Z Z Z Z Z
Posted by: Marissa | March 11, 2008 at 09:07 PM
Nice dress.
Somewhere out there is 40 pounds of potatoes without a home.
Posted by: Jeff in Cuba | March 11, 2008 at 09:09 PM
I was pretty bored by that. I think Randy has started hitting Paula's glass too. Usually I agree with Simon, but he is way off tonight.
Posted by: Bassnote | March 11, 2008 at 09:09 PM
Simon must want to a) do Brooke or b) do brooke, or c) at least see her naked, or d) sign her on his label.
Posted by: Marissa | March 11, 2008 at 09:09 PM
Who declared that Brooke would go barefoot? Huh? Who? i read it!? Seanmeister, was that you?
Posted by: Marissa | March 11, 2008 at 09:10 PM
Riss,
Harriot in Cuba couldn't agree more.
Posted by: Jeff in Cuba | March 11, 2008 at 09:11 PM
Why is David HErnandez dressed like a waiter from Bennegins?
Posted by: Marissa | March 11, 2008 at 09:11 PM
Bare feet! Bare feet! What did I say???
Posted by: Sean Daly | March 11, 2008 at 09:11 PM
Oh yeah, stripping to the Beatles is next. Can't they just skip him?
Posted by: Bassnote | March 11, 2008 at 09:11 PM
WOOT! Thanks Mrs. Jeff in Cuba!
Posted by: Marissa | March 11, 2008 at 09:12 PM
Well, I liked it. Understated and simple. Maybe Simon has a margarita in his glass tonight.
And I'm late with the comment because I had to roll back the DVR -- Miss Brooke. Barefoot. My kinda gal. (Daly, you called this one!)
Posted by: jane | March 11, 2008 at 09:12 PM
Riss,
Just be glad he's dressed at all...
Posted by: Jeff in Cuba | March 11, 2008 at 09:12 PM
Sean, you are a god amongst Funyun lovers, my dear. I'd bow at your feet, but that would appear compromising and would land me in hot water ... and I don't like feet.
Posted by: Marissa | March 11, 2008 at 09:13 PM
seeeeee he only strips to work his way through college... like all those female strippers. Sheesh. And y'all were prejudging him.
Posted by: Marissa | March 11, 2008 at 09:15 PM
"work the stage" -- translation: beg for dollars
Posted by: Marissa | March 11, 2008 at 09:16 PM
David really sucks.
Posted by: Bassnote | March 11, 2008 at 09:17 PM
This was the other David's song.
And shouldn't he change the hers to hims?
Posted by: | March 11, 2008 at 09:17 PM
You can't sing this song an let the back-up singers take the "OOOOOOOOO"
I call 'foul'!
Posted by: Jeff in Cuba | March 11, 2008 at 09:17 PM
When I was a little girl, I would dance to this song. I'd ask for it to be played over and over. yeah, my family loved me.
Posted by: Marissa | March 11, 2008 at 09:18 PM
He's not wearing enough Flair to be a waiter at Bennigan's.
And I had to leave the room -- not good, stripper boy. Not good at all.
Posted by: jane | March 11, 2008 at 09:18 PM
Not as boring as the last one, but sill bad!
Posted by: David-b | March 11, 2008 at 09:18 PM
Senor Hernandez might be saying adios.
Posted by: Marissa | March 11, 2008 at 09:19 PM
Flair? You want flair? Here's your flair! hehehe
Posted by: Marissa | March 11, 2008 at 09:19 PM
Finally the judges get one right.
Posted by: Bassnote | March 11, 2008 at 09:20 PM
Apparently Simon isn't interested in doing David...
Posted by: Jeff in Cuba | March 11, 2008 at 09:20 PM
..and for the record Jane, I did NOT display the same hand gesture Jennifer Aniston did .. just so we're clear.
Posted by: Marissa | March 11, 2008 at 09:20 PM
I love the movie Office Space. hehehehehehe.
Posted by: Bassnote | March 11, 2008 at 09:21 PM
Can I just say that they could run that ad for the Clooney/Krasinski movie (Leatherheads) every single commercial break and I would never once FF through it. Sigh.
Posted by: jane | March 11, 2008 at 09:22 PM
Yeaaaaaahhh......I'm gonna need you to come in tomorrow...
Posted by: Bassnote | March 11, 2008 at 09:22 PM
One of the greatest movies ever, Bassnote. I long for a red stapler -- Swingline, of course.
Posted by: Marissa | March 11, 2008 at 09:23 PM
Hey, Sean??
Was Spearsy all bajiggity over seeing TMBG tonight?
Posted by: Marissa | March 11, 2008 at 09:25 PM
Hmmm a skunk goes Farrah Faucett.. interesting.
Posted by: Marissa | March 11, 2008 at 09:25 PM
I think Amanda's hair matches the stripes in her pants.
Posted by: mrstreme | March 11, 2008 at 09:26 PM
Amanda looks like she's channeling Elvis.
Posted by: Bassnote | March 11, 2008 at 09:27 PM
Not a bad song choice.
Just don't screw it up.
Posted by: Jeff in Cuba | March 11, 2008 at 09:27 PM
She reminds me of the nurse from that show with Richard Mulligan and Kristy McNichol .. Empty Nest.
Posted by: Marissa | March 11, 2008 at 09:27 PM
Like I said before, she stole Mickey Dolenz pants
Posted by: Marissa | March 11, 2008 at 09:28 PM
Ohhh, good call, Marissa, on the Empty Nest analogy.
Posted by: mrstreme | March 11, 2008 at 09:28 PM
::waiting for Sean's droolarific comments::
Posted by: Marissa | March 11, 2008 at 09:29 PM
RnR RN can sure work her niche, but one of these weeks (Country Week? Perry Como Week?) she's going to be left with nothing to sing.
But at least she doesn't look suicidal this week.
Posted by: Jeff in Cuba | March 11, 2008 at 09:30 PM
The blonde in her hair extensions doesn't match the blonde in her real hair. And I found that distracting.
She did OK -- and actually looked like she wanted to be there, which is a change from the past few weeks.
Posted by: jane | March 11, 2008 at 09:30 PM
That was kind of, eeh. Not great, not entirely terrible. She she survive.
Posted by: Bassnote | March 11, 2008 at 09:31 PM
I have nothing to say.
except this: One Trick Pony
Posted by: Marissa | March 11, 2008 at 09:32 PM
I think Amanda finally got that stick out of her butt and is having some fun. Or she's drunk.
Posted by: mrstreme | March 11, 2008 at 09:32 PM
my vote is on the alcohol, mrstreme.
I thought she'd sing, "Drive my Car" since she got a DUI or "Get by with a little help from my friends" to bail me out of jail.
Posted by: Marissa | March 11, 2008 at 09:33 PM
There goes the audience surrendering again.
Posted by: Bassnote | March 11, 2008 at 09:37 PM
This is really yawnarific.
Posted by: sparky | March 11, 2008 at 09:37 PM
Wow, I can hear the sound of panties hitting TV screens from here...
Posted by: Jeff in Cuba | March 11, 2008 at 09:37 PM
I love my 'Roo.
Posted by: Marissa | March 11, 2008 at 09:38 PM
Sorry, Jeff, those were mine....
Posted by: mrstreme | March 11, 2008 at 09:38 PM
It was okay, but that is not one of my favorite Beatles tunes. It was slightly on the boring side.
Posted by: Bassnote | March 11, 2008 at 09:39 PM
Is that PAula's panties around her ankles?
Posted by: sparky | March 11, 2008 at 09:39 PM
I HATE YOU SIMON!
Posted by: Marissa | March 11, 2008 at 09:39 PM
Simon needs a roster with people's names on it. He totally forgot Carly's name. WOW.
Posted by: mrstreme | March 11, 2008 at 09:40 PM
This should be horrific.
Posted by: sparky | March 11, 2008 at 09:41 PM
Did She really think there are 8 days in a week
Posted by: sparky | March 11, 2008 at 09:41 PM
Eight Days a Week, Kristy still stinks.
Posted by: Bassnote | March 11, 2008 at 09:41 PM
duh,"i'm turning it into a country song." that was predictable... and she actually thinks there are 8 days in a week.
HATE It! H A T E I T!!!
Posted by: Marissa | March 11, 2008 at 09:42 PM
OH SWEET JESUS!
Posted by: sparky | March 11, 2008 at 09:42 PM
Excuse me, I need to vomit.
Posted by: Bassnote | March 11, 2008 at 09:42 PM
This sucks 25 hours a day, 8 days a week, 53 weeks a year.
Posted by: Jeff in Cuba | March 11, 2008 at 09:42 PM
Michael Johns -- pretty good. And damn pretty, to boot.
I'm already out of the room, even before Krusty Lee's countrified Eight Days a Week starts. Ai yi yi.
Posted by: jane | March 11, 2008 at 09:42 PM
Kristy just guaranteed her spot in the bottom two with this one.
Posted by: mrstreme | March 11, 2008 at 09:43 PM
not good. my wife flipped the channel over to biggest loser. hate it.
Posted by: David-b | March 11, 2008 at 09:43 PM
Ringo is going for the Gong.
Posted by: sparky | March 11, 2008 at 09:43 PM
any goober can take a song and add a fiddle and turn it all country-like. Jeez. She knows she's captured the country folk. UGH. I need to hurl, but that'd waste this awesome buzz.
Posted by: Marissa | March 11, 2008