At last, we reach the end of the auditions. Well, almost. Tonight is another episode of bad auditions, good auditions, and highlights culled from leftover footage. I’m sure there’s plenty of material to fill the hour, but the excitement and the soap opera truly begins next week with Hollywood Hell Week, where golden tickets are exchanged for broken dreams. Sounds vaguely poetic, doesn’t it?
I loved the opening bit of confusion, wherein we started by talking to people who traveled from all over the country to make the auditions. From there, we cut to crowd scenes of people with southern accents singing and chanting about Texas. While I’m sure most of the 11,000 at the Alamo Dome were Texans, I just found the juxtaposition funny.
Bryan Kyrish started the night with the energetic fist-pumping rendition of “Rebel Yell” that we’ve seen in a preview here and there this year. He calls himself an energetic performer whose idols include Billy Idol and Ozzy Osbourne. It’s not a good start.
Haley Scarnato does better. She’s very cute and has a well controlled voice. She has experience as a wedding singer, but I don’t think I can afford to fly her out for mine, so there goes that idea. She looks a little distracted when she sings, though, as her eyes dart around the place.
Jasmine Holland, though, becomes the walking highlight reel for possessing The Most Pronounced Camel Toe in American Idol History. It was bad. Oh, and she couldn’t sing, either. But she liked to insult the judges, which makes for good Idol TV, right?
Baylie Brown was going through to Hollywood from the moment she appeared before the commercial break. After all, they had worked up a whole video package about her life in small town Texas, living on a farm and dreaming of the city. She’s only 16, so she’ll be learning a lot quickly when she gets to Hollywood. She made it easily. She could use another year or two of training, but Simon called her commercial, and she’s better than most.
At the 26 minute mark, Idol finally gave us what we’ve all been waiting for: The Wrong Door Montage. It’s been the best running gag on TV all year, and now we got one long series of people trying to exit out the wrong door and looking funny in the process, straight through to the person who pushed on the wrong door and opened it wide. Good for her!
William Green gave us an “Amazing Grace” that sounded like a long foghorn rumbling deeply throughout the room. Not a note of it was on OK, but that’s OK, he made me laugh. He warned the judges that he had to “represent,” and so staged a fight with them as he walked out the door. That’s one of the funniest things from the season so far.
His cousin, Akron Watson, though, was really good and got through to Hollywood. He’s got a very bluesy, controlled voice. With his second song choice, he really blew the judges away enough to get the Golden Ticket. Once he learns to force more of his personality out in his singing, he’ll be ok.
No, he won’t be. Akron’s been busted on marijuana charges, and disinvited from Hollywood.
Sandie Chavez was much funnier than William Green, singing-wise. She came with a long resume, including singing for the mayor of Houston. I hope it was with a large group, because her solo singing was hideous. She claimed to be singing “Black Velvet,” but you really couldn’t make out the words or the melody. She reminded me a bit of the Mexican singer on ROCKSTAR: SUPER IDOL last summer. Maybe she worked better in her native tongue.
And, yes, she’s a music teacher. There is no hope for the future.
Ashlyn Carr is best known for being the girl who got the second chance. She originally got bumped for being too expressive with her singing. I thought her main problem was that she never opened her mouth up wide enough. I could take all the funny faces, but the inability to open her mouth wide on the big notes bothered me. It made understanding the lyrics more difficult, as well.
After rejecting her, they wrangled her back, gave her another song, and brought her through.
The scariest part was the way Simon was rubbing his man boobs in his hands so absent-mindedly while judging her at the end. Shudder.
Carr, by the way, was once arrested for pouring sugar in her ex-boyfriend’s gas tank. Girls will be girls.
And things wrapped up with Jimmy McNeal, who Simon compared to a fun little Ruben “when he used to smile.” Ouch. He’s a strong singer, though, with a great voice and a memorable personality. Seems like a good guy, too. So he’s through.
22 people made it to Hollywood and we’ll see them all next week.