...or in other words, it's 80s night again! Well, OK, Michael takes us back to the 70s and David A bumps us into 1990, but it's mostly a trip back to the 80s. It's a night of extremes, with a few very good performances and a few absolute disasters.
The rundown:
Ramiele, "Alone" -- There are pitch problems throughout; she suffers from the standard female Idol problem of inaudible low notes; and she's oversinging the chorus painfully. Yes, she's got a wide dynamic range, but she's not a rocker, and this song does not suit Ramiele at all.
Jason, "Fragile" -- Jason is determined, it seems, to see how far one can go in this competition purely on being pleasant. He's falling into something of a musical rut, consistently choosing mellow songs that don't make any great musical demands ("Hallelujah" being the only real exception to date). Tonight, he's so breathy that it's nearly impossible to understand the words; since the song is Sting at his most pretentious, this is not necessarily a bad thing.
Syesha, "If I Were Your Woman" -- Technically superb. The opening is calm and powerful without being pushy; even the big notes are large without feeling forced (as opposed by Ramiele earlier in the evening). There's still something missing in terms of personality, and I wonder if Syesha is this year's LaKisha -- marvelous voice and the charm of a robot.
Chikezie, "If Only for One Night" -- He's not a natural balladeer, and he looks nervous throughout; in his final closeup, he looks flat-out terrified. He's also lost all of the personality and spark that he's had in the last two weeks.
Brooke, "Every Breath You Take" -- If Jason is determined to find the limits of "pleasant," Brooke will tell us how far one can go on sincerity. After the false start (which Brooke gets away with in a way other contestants might not, precisely because it plays into her earnest image), she delivers a perfectly competent performance that never really comes to life.
Michael, "We Will Rock You / We Are the Champions" -- This is the first time I've had a sense of who Michael is as a musician; it's the most authentic performance he's given. Aside from a few flubs on the high notes of "Champions," it's his best performance yet. And I still don't care, because he still projects absolutely no personality, charm, warmth, or energy.
Carly, "Total Eclipse of the Heart" -- Maybe just a touch shouty at the very peak of the song, but on the whole, a terrific performance, nicely controlled throughout.
David A, "You're the Voice" -- Again with the inspirational uplift from David, who is quickly becoming the most disappointing contestant of the season. It's a perfectly adequate performance, but the song is a bore, and David's not an interesting enough singer to overcome the limitations of the song.
Kristy, "God Bless the USA" -- I didn't think it was possible any more to sing this song without irony, but by god, Kristy does it. The judges are right that it's her best performance thus far, but I am flabbergasted by the song choice; with an entire year's worth of music to choose from, Kristy chooses this treacly bit of jingoism?
David C, "Billie Jean" -- He knows his style and his range better than anyone else in the competition, and he's becoming a serious contender for the title. The performance is excellent, and the money note at the end is particularly impressive.
For the night: David C, Syesha, Carly, Kristy, Brooke, Michael, David A, Jason, Chikezie, Ramiele.
For the season: Carly, Brooke, David C, Jason, Syesha, David A, Chikezie, Kristy, Michael, Ramiele.
Deserving to go home: Ramiele. No one else is even close.
March 25, 2008
March 18, 2008
MUSIC: American Idol 08: Beatles songbook
A slightly broader focus this week, with the singers allowed to choose songs written by only Lennon or McCartney, and the Harrison songs up for grabs as well. Unfortunately, the results are mostly disappointing.
The rundown:
Amanda, "Back in the USSR" -- As ever, Amanda doesn't really sing the song so much as she clubs it to death. It's a loud, ugly, vulgar shriek; her pitch is just slightly off, most noticable when she's not quite in unison with the backup singers. She's also tending to pull the mike away from her mouth before she's actually finished singing the phrase.
Kristin, "You've Got to Hide Your Love Away" -- Now Kristin finds her sultry, seductive side? It's an odd emotional disconnect from the song, which she never really seems comfortable with; she's more nervous than we've ever seen her, and she misses the final cutoff entirely.
David A, "The Long and Winding Road" -- Not his best performance -- it never quite catches fire -- but it's solid enough, and his voice is as lovely as ever. He's a bit too free with the rhythm for my taste, occasionally seeming to drag behind the beat.
Michael, "A Day in the Life" -- Not a song to be condensed to 90 seconds. The performance is what we've come to expect from Michael: The vocals are reasonably solid (though the falsetto on "Lords" is badly botched), and he is utterly devoid of the charisma that might us care.
Brooke, "Here Comes the Sun" -- The song needs a bit more energy than she's bringing to it, and she's painfully awkward moving about the stage. The performance is dull and empty, and in the post-song segment, she's excessively apologetic and deferential to the judges in a way that I found very unappealing.
David C, "Day Tripper" -- I could have done without the voice box break, but otherwise this is a fine performance; the song and the style suit David very well. Simon raises the one note of concern, which is that David is on the verge of seeming like a one-trick pony.
Carly, "Blackbird" -- We haven't heard much of Carly's lower register before, and it's quite lovely, a nice departure from the usual problem of Idol women, whose low notes tend to disappear. The performance is marvelous, finding all the emotional notes of the song while remaining relatively understated and subtle.
Jason, "Michelle" -- There's a thin line between laid-back and lethargic, and Jason is on the wrong side of it tonight. He gets a bit better as the song goes on, but it's his least interesting performance by far.
Syesha, "Yesterday" -- The arrangement is simple and lovely, and this is Syesha's best vocal performance yet. I wish she hadn't belted the words "something wrong" -- it destroyed the intimate mood that she created in the rest of the song -- but that's a question of style and taste, not of talent. She even opened her eyes occasionally.
Chikezie, "I've Just Seen a Face" -- He's trying rather obviously to copy the stylistic range of last week's "She's a Woman," and this attempt isn't nearly as successful. The slow half has too little energy, and the fast half is frenzied, with lots of pitch problems.
Ramiele, "I Should Have Known Better" -- Not a song that lets a singer show what she can do, is it? Ramiele seems uncomfortable moving on stage, and she's trying to pump more big-note drama into the song than it can sustain.
For the night: Carly, Syesha, David C, David A, Jason, Chikezie, Brooke, Michael, Ramiele, Kristy, Amanda.
For the season: Carly, Jason, Brooke, Chikezie, David A, David C, Syesha, Michael, Kristy, Amanda, Ramiele.
Deserving the trip home: Amanda or Ramiele, by a long shot over anyone else.
The rundown:
Amanda, "Back in the USSR" -- As ever, Amanda doesn't really sing the song so much as she clubs it to death. It's a loud, ugly, vulgar shriek; her pitch is just slightly off, most noticable when she's not quite in unison with the backup singers. She's also tending to pull the mike away from her mouth before she's actually finished singing the phrase.
Kristin, "You've Got to Hide Your Love Away" -- Now Kristin finds her sultry, seductive side? It's an odd emotional disconnect from the song, which she never really seems comfortable with; she's more nervous than we've ever seen her, and she misses the final cutoff entirely.
David A, "The Long and Winding Road" -- Not his best performance -- it never quite catches fire -- but it's solid enough, and his voice is as lovely as ever. He's a bit too free with the rhythm for my taste, occasionally seeming to drag behind the beat.
Michael, "A Day in the Life" -- Not a song to be condensed to 90 seconds. The performance is what we've come to expect from Michael: The vocals are reasonably solid (though the falsetto on "Lords" is badly botched), and he is utterly devoid of the charisma that might us care.
Brooke, "Here Comes the Sun" -- The song needs a bit more energy than she's bringing to it, and she's painfully awkward moving about the stage. The performance is dull and empty, and in the post-song segment, she's excessively apologetic and deferential to the judges in a way that I found very unappealing.
David C, "Day Tripper" -- I could have done without the voice box break, but otherwise this is a fine performance; the song and the style suit David very well. Simon raises the one note of concern, which is that David is on the verge of seeming like a one-trick pony.
Carly, "Blackbird" -- We haven't heard much of Carly's lower register before, and it's quite lovely, a nice departure from the usual problem of Idol women, whose low notes tend to disappear. The performance is marvelous, finding all the emotional notes of the song while remaining relatively understated and subtle.
Jason, "Michelle" -- There's a thin line between laid-back and lethargic, and Jason is on the wrong side of it tonight. He gets a bit better as the song goes on, but it's his least interesting performance by far.
Syesha, "Yesterday" -- The arrangement is simple and lovely, and this is Syesha's best vocal performance yet. I wish she hadn't belted the words "something wrong" -- it destroyed the intimate mood that she created in the rest of the song -- but that's a question of style and taste, not of talent. She even opened her eyes occasionally.
Chikezie, "I've Just Seen a Face" -- He's trying rather obviously to copy the stylistic range of last week's "She's a Woman," and this attempt isn't nearly as successful. The slow half has too little energy, and the fast half is frenzied, with lots of pitch problems.
Ramiele, "I Should Have Known Better" -- Not a song that lets a singer show what she can do, is it? Ramiele seems uncomfortable moving on stage, and she's trying to pump more big-note drama into the song than it can sustain.
For the night: Carly, Syesha, David C, David A, Jason, Chikezie, Brooke, Michael, Ramiele, Kristy, Amanda.
For the season: Carly, Jason, Brooke, Chikezie, David A, David C, Syesha, Michael, Kristy, Amanda, Ramiele.
Deserving the trip home: Amanda or Ramiele, by a long shot over anyone else.
March 16, 2008
MOVIES: The Bank Job (Roger Donaldson, 2008)
Small-time London hood Terry (Jason Statham) is trying to make an honest living, working in a run-down garage. But when his old friend Martine (Saffron Burrows) comes to him with a plan to rob a bank -- all the security systems will be turned off for a few days, she says -- he can't resist one last shot at easy money. Of course, Martine's motives aren't as selfless as they seem, and everyone has an agenda of his own.
The Bank Job is a slick piece of entertainment. The most pleasant surprise is that the robbery isn't the climax of the story; the aftermath takes up nearly half of the movie, with various local thugs and lowlifes out to get back their stolen property. For those who prefer to avoid such things, there is a fair amount of violence, and while much of it happens offscreen, it still has a visceral impact, and I found myself wincing more than a few times.
This isn't the sort of movie that calls for Oscar-caliber acting, but Statham and Burrows both do fine work within the limitations of the genre. There's also a solid cast of supporting actors; particularly good are Richard Lintern as a British intelligence agent and David Suchet as "the porn king of Soho." (The cast of minor characters in this movie is huge; kudos to casting director Lucinda Syson for using actors with distinctive enough faces that it's relatively easy to keep track of everyone.)
The story is loosely based on an actual 1971 bank robbery, and I'd love to know how much of what we see is real and how much is the writers' imaginative conception of what might really have been behind the robbery. The climax of the story gets a bit confusing at moments, with perhaps one too many crooks chasing after Terry, but the multiple storylines are tied together very neatly at the end. All told, a worthwhile afternoon at the movies.
The Bank Job is a slick piece of entertainment. The most pleasant surprise is that the robbery isn't the climax of the story; the aftermath takes up nearly half of the movie, with various local thugs and lowlifes out to get back their stolen property. For those who prefer to avoid such things, there is a fair amount of violence, and while much of it happens offscreen, it still has a visceral impact, and I found myself wincing more than a few times.
This isn't the sort of movie that calls for Oscar-caliber acting, but Statham and Burrows both do fine work within the limitations of the genre. There's also a solid cast of supporting actors; particularly good are Richard Lintern as a British intelligence agent and David Suchet as "the porn king of Soho." (The cast of minor characters in this movie is huge; kudos to casting director Lucinda Syson for using actors with distinctive enough faces that it's relatively easy to keep track of everyone.)
The story is loosely based on an actual 1971 bank robbery, and I'd love to know how much of what we see is real and how much is the writers' imaginative conception of what might really have been behind the robbery. The climax of the story gets a bit confusing at moments, with perhaps one too many crooks chasing after Terry, but the multiple storylines are tied together very neatly at the end. All told, a worthwhile afternoon at the movies.
So, after several weeks of dealing with assorted health problems, including surgery some weeks back, things are finally starting to return to normal chez IWOH. I'm heading back to work tomorrow, after three weeks of recuperation, and a few days back, I ventured out to the movies for the first time in too long. (The Bank Job -- post to come.) Posting should be returning to normal levels by the end of the month. It's nice to feel like a person again.
March 11, 2008
MUSIC: American Idol 08: Lennon/McCartney songbook
Faced with the songs of Lennon and McCartney, front-runners stumble and underdogs shine on a night filled with unpredictability, shuffling the leaderboard.
The rundown:
Syesha, "Got to Get You Into My Life" -- There are some minor pitch problems early on, but Syesha's bigger problem is one of communication. Her eyes are closed throughout, which means that no personality comes through and there's no sharing with the audience. It makes her a very opaque performer, and it's difficult to connect with or enjoy her singing.
Chikezie, "She's a Woman" -- The love-it/hate-it performance of the night, a loopy mix of bluegrass, rock, and R&B. Chikezie takes total command of the stage, delivering a high energy performance that's technically top-notch. I could have done without those odd stuttering bits in the chorus, but the bluegrass intro was fabulous, and I enjoyed this one a lot.
Ramiele, "In My Life" -- Every breath Ramiele takes is audible, and she takes a lot of them -- most of them in places where there's absolutely no musical or grammatical justification for them ("There are places I'll [gasp] remember..."). It's a pretty enough performance otherwise, but it's instantly forgettable. If she survives to next week, Ramiele desperately needs to do something light and fun.
Jason, "If I Fell" -- The judges seem to be getting a little tired of Jason's sensitive coffeehouse vibe, but it's still working for me. I thought the song choice was perfect, and the performance beautiful, with a few moments -- the break into falsetto on the word "pain," for instance -- that gave me goosebumps.
Carly, "Come Together" -- Technically, it's a superb performance. It's very polished and confident, and she's extremely comfortable on the stage. I can't say, though, that there were any moments that really grabbed me; nothing made me say "wow."
David C, "Eleanor Rigby" -- It's certainly not the revelation that his "Hello" was last week, and I don't know that the world needed a moody rock version of the song, but if we did, this will do, I suppose. There are some pitch problems, and he's shouting a bit in spots, but it's not horrible.
Brooke, "Let It Be" -- Lovely. Brooke is completely connected to the emotion of the song, and that comes through to us with perfect clarity. One of the high spots of the season so far.
David H, "I Saw Her Standing There" -- Randy nails the problem: The song is far too simple to withstand all of the ruffles and flourishes that David is piling on it. Not only that, but he doesn't look comfortable on stage. An awkward performance on all fronts.
Amanda, "You Can't Do That" -- The arrangement works surprisingly well, and the aggression of the song is ideal for Amanda. She still can't enunciate, and her voice is still an ugly rasp, but this is as good a performance as we could have hoped for from Amanda.
Michael, "Across the Universe" -- There's nothing wrong with this, I guess, but it's dull and not remotely memorable. Michael needs to find his charisma fast if he wants to survive more than another week or two.
Kristy, "Eight Days a Week" -- The judges hated it; I thought it was absolutely charming. We saw more energy, more life, more spark from Kristy than we've ever seen, and the performance was great fun.
David A, "We Can Work It Out" -- The low notes at the beginning are inaudible, but that's the least of David's worries. He clearly hasn't learned the song, forgetting the lyrics in several spots. It's an embarassing performance.
For the night: Brooke, Jason, Chikezie, Kristy, Carly, Amanda, David C, Michael, David H, Syesha, Ramiele, David A.
For the season: Brooke, Jason, Chikezie, Carly, David A, Kristy, David H, Michael, David C, Amanda, Syesha, Ramiele.
Deserving to go home: Syesha or Ramiele.
The rundown:
Syesha, "Got to Get You Into My Life" -- There are some minor pitch problems early on, but Syesha's bigger problem is one of communication. Her eyes are closed throughout, which means that no personality comes through and there's no sharing with the audience. It makes her a very opaque performer, and it's difficult to connect with or enjoy her singing.
Chikezie, "She's a Woman" -- The love-it/hate-it performance of the night, a loopy mix of bluegrass, rock, and R&B. Chikezie takes total command of the stage, delivering a high energy performance that's technically top-notch. I could have done without those odd stuttering bits in the chorus, but the bluegrass intro was fabulous, and I enjoyed this one a lot.
Ramiele, "In My Life" -- Every breath Ramiele takes is audible, and she takes a lot of them -- most of them in places where there's absolutely no musical or grammatical justification for them ("There are places I'll [gasp] remember..."). It's a pretty enough performance otherwise, but it's instantly forgettable. If she survives to next week, Ramiele desperately needs to do something light and fun.
Jason, "If I Fell" -- The judges seem to be getting a little tired of Jason's sensitive coffeehouse vibe, but it's still working for me. I thought the song choice was perfect, and the performance beautiful, with a few moments -- the break into falsetto on the word "pain," for instance -- that gave me goosebumps.
Carly, "Come Together" -- Technically, it's a superb performance. It's very polished and confident, and she's extremely comfortable on the stage. I can't say, though, that there were any moments that really grabbed me; nothing made me say "wow."
David C, "Eleanor Rigby" -- It's certainly not the revelation that his "Hello" was last week, and I don't know that the world needed a moody rock version of the song, but if we did, this will do, I suppose. There are some pitch problems, and he's shouting a bit in spots, but it's not horrible.
Brooke, "Let It Be" -- Lovely. Brooke is completely connected to the emotion of the song, and that comes through to us with perfect clarity. One of the high spots of the season so far.
David H, "I Saw Her Standing There" -- Randy nails the problem: The song is far too simple to withstand all of the ruffles and flourishes that David is piling on it. Not only that, but he doesn't look comfortable on stage. An awkward performance on all fronts.
Amanda, "You Can't Do That" -- The arrangement works surprisingly well, and the aggression of the song is ideal for Amanda. She still can't enunciate, and her voice is still an ugly rasp, but this is as good a performance as we could have hoped for from Amanda.
Michael, "Across the Universe" -- There's nothing wrong with this, I guess, but it's dull and not remotely memorable. Michael needs to find his charisma fast if he wants to survive more than another week or two.
Kristy, "Eight Days a Week" -- The judges hated it; I thought it was absolutely charming. We saw more energy, more life, more spark from Kristy than we've ever seen, and the performance was great fun.
David A, "We Can Work It Out" -- The low notes at the beginning are inaudible, but that's the least of David's worries. He clearly hasn't learned the song, forgetting the lyrics in several spots. It's an embarassing performance.
For the night: Brooke, Jason, Chikezie, Kristy, Carly, Amanda, David C, Michael, David H, Syesha, Ramiele, David A.
For the season: Brooke, Jason, Chikezie, Carly, David A, Kristy, David H, Michael, David C, Amanda, Syesha, Ramiele.
Deserving to go home: Syesha or Ramiele.
March 05, 2008
MUSIC: American Idol 08: women's semifinals, week 3
The women tackle the 80s tonight, and though there aren't any moments of genuine excitement to be found in their performances, there are no moments of horrible embarassment, either. Tonight each shows what she does best, which was much needed after the inconsistent performances of their first two weeks.
The rundown:
Asia'h, "I Want to Dance With Somebody Who Loves Me" -- It's a comfortable, relaxed performance; I'm still not sure whether or not I like the throatiness of her voice, which sounds a bit strangled at moments. Not an exciting or especially memorable performance, but solid and pleasant.
Kady, "Who Wants to Live Forever" -- Technically, her best yet; it's generally in tune, and she's audible throughout. But her voice is too small, and her personality is much too small, to give the song the intensity and the drama it demands. She also has a bad tendency to get very hissy with "s" and "sh" sounds at the ends of phrases.
Amanda, "I Hate Myself for Loving You" -- Another "best so far" performance; she's actually singing instead of just shrieking at us, and it's (mostly) on tune. But I still have a hard time getting past the sheer ugliness of her voice, and she has the sloppy enunciation of a barroom drunk at 2 am.
Carly, "I Drove All Night" -- This performance is definitely more about demonstration of technique than about personality or charisma, but as such it's quite good; points off for the major bobble at the very end, though, when she has to gasp for breath to hit the highest note on the word "inside."
Kristy, "Faithfully" -- The judges are right on to point out the country edge to her voice, which gives the song an unexpected sweetness that works well. The big notes at the end are a bit off, but on the whole, it's a charming piece of work.
Ramiele, "Against All Odds" -- OK, we get it. Ramiele can do the soft-to-loud thing very well. Whoopee. Randy nails the big problem: we can see her thinking. And she's so busy thinking and preparing for each perfectly placed pitch that not an ounce of charm or pizzazz comes through. She'll survive to next week, but she desperately needs to do something lighter and higher in energy.
Brooke, "Love Is a Battlefield" -- Last night, it was David Cook; tonight, it's Brooke who gives us an unexpected reinterpretation. The guitar-only accompaniment is very effective, and Brooke held my attention throughout with a lovely, memorable performance.
Syesha, "Saving All My Love for You" -- Some of the same problems as Ramiele, really -- the technique is fine (though there are scattered pitch problems), but it's all technique and not much personality. It's like a very good Whitney impersonation.
For the night: Brooke, Carly, Kristy, Amanda, Syesha, Asia'h, Ramiele, Kady.
Deserving those Top 12 spots: Brooke, Carly, Syesha, Kristy, Ramiele, Asia'h.
Deserving the trip home: Kady and Amanda; as with the bottom two guys, it's not even close.
The rundown:
Asia'h, "I Want to Dance With Somebody Who Loves Me" -- It's a comfortable, relaxed performance; I'm still not sure whether or not I like the throatiness of her voice, which sounds a bit strangled at moments. Not an exciting or especially memorable performance, but solid and pleasant.
Kady, "Who Wants to Live Forever" -- Technically, her best yet; it's generally in tune, and she's audible throughout. But her voice is too small, and her personality is much too small, to give the song the intensity and the drama it demands. She also has a bad tendency to get very hissy with "s" and "sh" sounds at the ends of phrases.
Amanda, "I Hate Myself for Loving You" -- Another "best so far" performance; she's actually singing instead of just shrieking at us, and it's (mostly) on tune. But I still have a hard time getting past the sheer ugliness of her voice, and she has the sloppy enunciation of a barroom drunk at 2 am.
Carly, "I Drove All Night" -- This performance is definitely more about demonstration of technique than about personality or charisma, but as such it's quite good; points off for the major bobble at the very end, though, when she has to gasp for breath to hit the highest note on the word "inside."
Kristy, "Faithfully" -- The judges are right on to point out the country edge to her voice, which gives the song an unexpected sweetness that works well. The big notes at the end are a bit off, but on the whole, it's a charming piece of work.
Ramiele, "Against All Odds" -- OK, we get it. Ramiele can do the soft-to-loud thing very well. Whoopee. Randy nails the big problem: we can see her thinking. And she's so busy thinking and preparing for each perfectly placed pitch that not an ounce of charm or pizzazz comes through. She'll survive to next week, but she desperately needs to do something lighter and higher in energy.
Brooke, "Love Is a Battlefield" -- Last night, it was David Cook; tonight, it's Brooke who gives us an unexpected reinterpretation. The guitar-only accompaniment is very effective, and Brooke held my attention throughout with a lovely, memorable performance.
Syesha, "Saving All My Love for You" -- Some of the same problems as Ramiele, really -- the technique is fine (though there are scattered pitch problems), but it's all technique and not much personality. It's like a very good Whitney impersonation.
For the night: Brooke, Carly, Kristy, Amanda, Syesha, Asia'h, Ramiele, Kady.
Deserving those Top 12 spots: Brooke, Carly, Syesha, Kristy, Ramiele, Asia'h.
Deserving the trip home: Kady and Amanda; as with the bottom two guys, it's not even close.
March 04, 2008
MUSIC: American Idol 08: men's semifinals, week 3
And we trudge into another decade. The 80s give us a rather mediocre night from the men, who select an assortment of (mostly) dull songs and (mostly) don't do much with them.
The rundown:
Luke, "Wake Me Up Before You Go-Go" -- Maybe it's his experience as part of an a cappella group, but Luke doesn't project much personality, and he absolutely cannot take charge of the stage or the audience. His voice is whiny and unassertive, and the performance never rises above the competent.
David A, "Another Day in Paradise" -- Awful song choice; the judges are right to suggest that he needs to do something more lively and cheery. He also desperately needs to break the habit of licking his lips after every phrase, which is getting very distracting. He sings the song well enough -- there are some scattered pitch problems -- but it's his least interesting performance yet.
Danny, "Tainted Love" -- It's clear now that Danny is deliberately courting the Sanjaya audience. He's a better talented singer than Sanjaya, certainly (not that that's saying much), but he's trying to bully his way through the competition on pure attitude, and he doesn't have the talent to back up his grandiose diva persona.
David H, "It's All Coming Back to Me Now" -- The overly breathy low notes, the bellowing of the high notes -- he's going for higher levels of melodrama than he can get away with, and it's not pretty. A serious letdown after last week.
Michael, "Don't You Forget About Me" -- I still don't much like Michael's voice, and his nervous bouncing about on stage isn't helping him any, but this is the best he's been yet. The song suits his voice, and even if he still looks jittery, he sounds more confident.
David C, "Hello" -- Ballsy reinterpretation that works surprisingly well. This arrangement fits his range and style absolutely perfectly, and he sings the heck out of it. Not a style that I would choose to go back and listen to again, but impeccably done for what it is.
Jason, "Hallelujah" -- In my opinion, the most overexposed song of the last decade, so major kudos to Jason for making it sound fresh and interesting again. He bobbles the falsetto at the end, but there's so much vulnerability in the performance that the bobble may actually be more effective than hitting the notes would have been.
Chikezie, "All The Man That I Need" -- The song's been so badly chopped up that it's barely recognizable, and though Chikezie's in reasonably good voice, it's not an interesting or a memorable performance.
For the night: David C, Jason, David A, Michael, Chikezie, David H, Luke, Danny.
Deserving those Top 12 spots: David A, Jason, David H, David C, Chikezie, Michael.
Deserving the trip home: Luke and Danny, by a large margin.
The rundown:
Luke, "Wake Me Up Before You Go-Go" -- Maybe it's his experience as part of an a cappella group, but Luke doesn't project much personality, and he absolutely cannot take charge of the stage or the audience. His voice is whiny and unassertive, and the performance never rises above the competent.
David A, "Another Day in Paradise" -- Awful song choice; the judges are right to suggest that he needs to do something more lively and cheery. He also desperately needs to break the habit of licking his lips after every phrase, which is getting very distracting. He sings the song well enough -- there are some scattered pitch problems -- but it's his least interesting performance yet.
Danny, "Tainted Love" -- It's clear now that Danny is deliberately courting the Sanjaya audience. He's a better talented singer than Sanjaya, certainly (not that that's saying much), but he's trying to bully his way through the competition on pure attitude, and he doesn't have the talent to back up his grandiose diva persona.
David H, "It's All Coming Back to Me Now" -- The overly breathy low notes, the bellowing of the high notes -- he's going for higher levels of melodrama than he can get away with, and it's not pretty. A serious letdown after last week.
Michael, "Don't You Forget About Me" -- I still don't much like Michael's voice, and his nervous bouncing about on stage isn't helping him any, but this is the best he's been yet. The song suits his voice, and even if he still looks jittery, he sounds more confident.
David C, "Hello" -- Ballsy reinterpretation that works surprisingly well. This arrangement fits his range and style absolutely perfectly, and he sings the heck out of it. Not a style that I would choose to go back and listen to again, but impeccably done for what it is.
Jason, "Hallelujah" -- In my opinion, the most overexposed song of the last decade, so major kudos to Jason for making it sound fresh and interesting again. He bobbles the falsetto at the end, but there's so much vulnerability in the performance that the bobble may actually be more effective than hitting the notes would have been.
Chikezie, "All The Man That I Need" -- The song's been so badly chopped up that it's barely recognizable, and though Chikezie's in reasonably good voice, it's not an interesting or a memorable performance.
For the night: David C, Jason, David A, Michael, Chikezie, David H, Luke, Danny.
Deserving those Top 12 spots: David A, Jason, David H, David C, Chikezie, Michael.
Deserving the trip home: Luke and Danny, by a large margin.
February 29, 2008
MUSIC: American Idol 08: women's semifinals, week 2
70s week continues with a most unimpressive night from the women. There were very few good performances and lots of bad ones; this is a tough group of singers to get a handle on.
The rundown:
Carly, "Crazy On You" -- Great song choice for her voice and style. She handles the pitch and dynamic range very well, and it's a vast improvement over last week; the power on display is actually appropriate to the song.
Syesha, "Me and Mr. Jones" -- Some songs you can gender switch, and some you can't. The "Mrs." was crucial in the original, as it instantly told us we were dealing with adultery; making it "Mr." robs the song of that element of the forbidden. (And how ballsy would it have been for Syesha to actually sing the original without a gender switch?) As for the performance itself, Syesha's personality -- all bright, sunny smiles -- doesn't match the song, and she's not bringing any sense of taboo to it herself. The notes are there, but the emotion isn't.
Brooke, "You're So Vain" -- Her enunciation is a bit mushy, and that first chorus is badly off-key. But I like the clear tone of her voice, and on a weak night, this will probably be good enough to keep her around.
Ramiele, "Don't Leave Me This Way" -- That chorus is repetitve, isn't it, pounding out those three punched notes every five seconds, and it starts to get dull awfully fast if it's not in the hands of an incredibly charismatic singer. And tonight, Ramiele is not that singer; she's utterly devoid of personality, and the song falls completely flat as a result.
Kristy, "You're No Good" -- Again, a chorus that wears out its welcome very quickly. Kristy gives a solid performance, but it's not a particularly memorable one. I think the judges are right that country would be the way to go for her.
Amanda, "Carry On Wayward Son" -- There may have been a note or two somewhere in there that was on pitch, but if there was, I missed it. This was a godawful mess, and when Amanda started "dancing" during the brief instrumental break, I honestly thought she was having a seizure.
Alaina, "Hopelessly Devoted to You" -- Breathy Alaina and full-voiced Alaina are like two different singers. The breathy Alaina is rarely on pitch, doesn't hold my attention, and feels like a bad Vegas act. At full voice, she still has some pitch problems, but at least you're aware that there's a singer on stage.
Alexandréa, "If You Leave Me Now" -- I forget what a weird, angular melody this song has, and Alexandréa handles the odd leaps reasonably well. But the energy and charisma that made her so much fun to watch last weak has vanished, and it's a dull, flabby performance.
Kady, "Magic Man" -- what is it about Idol women and sex? They keep choosing songs that are all about getting laid, and they sing them as if they're going on a hayride. Aside from her apparent lack of interpretive skills, the low notes in the verses disappear entirely.
Asia'h, "All By Myself" -- Simon nails it: She's almost a good enough singer to pull this one off, but not quite, and when you fail on this one, it's going to be a spectacular failure. To her credit, the low notes at the beginning could be clearly heard and were on pitch.
For the night: Carly, Brooke, Kristy, Syesha, Ramiele, Alexandréa, Asia'h, Alaina, Kady, Amanda.
Overall:
The rundown:
Carly, "Crazy On You" -- Great song choice for her voice and style. She handles the pitch and dynamic range very well, and it's a vast improvement over last week; the power on display is actually appropriate to the song.
Syesha, "Me and Mr. Jones" -- Some songs you can gender switch, and some you can't. The "Mrs." was crucial in the original, as it instantly told us we were dealing with adultery; making it "Mr." robs the song of that element of the forbidden. (And how ballsy would it have been for Syesha to actually sing the original without a gender switch?) As for the performance itself, Syesha's personality -- all bright, sunny smiles -- doesn't match the song, and she's not bringing any sense of taboo to it herself. The notes are there, but the emotion isn't.
Brooke, "You're So Vain" -- Her enunciation is a bit mushy, and that first chorus is badly off-key. But I like the clear tone of her voice, and on a weak night, this will probably be good enough to keep her around.
Ramiele, "Don't Leave Me This Way" -- That chorus is repetitve, isn't it, pounding out those three punched notes every five seconds, and it starts to get dull awfully fast if it's not in the hands of an incredibly charismatic singer. And tonight, Ramiele is not that singer; she's utterly devoid of personality, and the song falls completely flat as a result.
Kristy, "You're No Good" -- Again, a chorus that wears out its welcome very quickly. Kristy gives a solid performance, but it's not a particularly memorable one. I think the judges are right that country would be the way to go for her.
Amanda, "Carry On Wayward Son" -- There may have been a note or two somewhere in there that was on pitch, but if there was, I missed it. This was a godawful mess, and when Amanda started "dancing" during the brief instrumental break, I honestly thought she was having a seizure.
Alaina, "Hopelessly Devoted to You" -- Breathy Alaina and full-voiced Alaina are like two different singers. The breathy Alaina is rarely on pitch, doesn't hold my attention, and feels like a bad Vegas act. At full voice, she still has some pitch problems, but at least you're aware that there's a singer on stage.
Alexandréa, "If You Leave Me Now" -- I forget what a weird, angular melody this song has, and Alexandréa handles the odd leaps reasonably well. But the energy and charisma that made her so much fun to watch last weak has vanished, and it's a dull, flabby performance.
Kady, "Magic Man" -- what is it about Idol women and sex? They keep choosing songs that are all about getting laid, and they sing them as if they're going on a hayride. Aside from her apparent lack of interpretive skills, the low notes in the verses disappear entirely.
Asia'h, "All By Myself" -- Simon nails it: She's almost a good enough singer to pull this one off, but not quite, and when you fail on this one, it's going to be a spectacular failure. To her credit, the low notes at the beginning could be clearly heard and were on pitch.
For the night: Carly, Brooke, Kristy, Syesha, Ramiele, Alexandréa, Asia'h, Alaina, Kady, Amanda.
Overall:
- Deserving to be in the top 12: none of the women have given two solid performances yet.
- Deserving to come back next week and fight it out: Ramiele, Alexandréa, Carly, Brooke, Syesha, Asia'h, Alaina, Kristy
- Deserving to be sent home: Kady, Amanda
MUSIC: American Idol 08: men's semifinals, week 2
So here I am, back from the hospital, where the surgery seems to have gone just dandy. I'm moving a little slower than normal, but for the most part, I'm perfectly functional.
And having scrupulously avoided spoiler info, I'm ready to pass judgment on the li'l Idols, beginning with the men. It's 70s night, and for the most part, it goes much better than 60s night, with one or two contestants showing remarkable improvement.
The rundown (now with Percocet!):
Michael, "Go Your Own Way" -- The bouncing makes him look very nervous. The song's range is too much for him; there's too much vibrato in the lower register, and he never quite hits the high note (on "go YOUR own way"). Another middle-of-the-pack performance.
Jason C, "I Just Want to Be Your Everything" -- I liked this better than the judges did; the musical reinterpretation was effective (and it wasn't until he hit the chorus that I finally recognized the song). The end of the first chorus was bobbled a bit, but it's a nice performance, and Jason clearly knows what type of material suits him.
Luke, "Killer Queen" -- Well, his enunciation is very good. But it's an overly polite performance, with no sense of danger; just listen to those wimpy "yeah"s at the end of the song.
Robbie, "Hot Blooded" -- He's got a fine voice, and there are no serious pitch problems. But -- and maybe this gets at the rock v. pop thing that the judges go on about with him -- it's a very controlled performance, with not much spontaneity. You know that Robbie could sing this song 50 times and that every note, every phrasing, every breath would be exactly the same; rock music, I think, needs at least the illusion that the singer might lose control.
Danny, "Superstar" -- The opening is weak; when he gets quiet and breathy, his pitch gets worse. By the end, though, when he gets to sing out a bit, it's not half bad, and I begin to understand what the judges saw in him that got him to this point. He's not going to win, but with the right material, he could be entertaining enough to keep around for a few weeks.
David H, "Papa Was a Rolling Stone" -- Energy, charisma, personality, and he's telling the story instead of just singing the words. The tacked-on coda is particularly egregious, even by Idol standards, but even there, his melisma is tasteful and on pitch.
Jason Y, "Long Train Running" -- The judges correctly note that this isn't a song to show off a singer's range; even worse, he doesn't always hit the few notes he is asked for. He looks comfortable on stage -- he certainly moves better than Michael -- and it's a smart image change from last week, but it's a forgettable performance.
Chikezie, "I Believe to My Soul" -- Winner of the Most Improved award; this is the type of music he should be singing. His voice is rich and full, there's charisma to spare, and he's having fun. One of the night's best.
David C, "All Right Now" -- The song suits his voice very well, but you still can't get past the fact that neither song nor voice is very interesting. He gets better and more relaxed as he goes along, I suppose, but it never rises above bland.
David A, "Imagine" -- Whaddya mean, he's only 17? This is a freakishly confident, poised, self-assured performance for someone that young. Oh, there are some scattered notes that aren't quite on pitch, but there's such heart and emotion in the performance that they barely matter.
For the night: David A, Chikezie, David H, Robbie, Jason C, Danny, Michael, David C, Luke, David Y.
Overall:
And having scrupulously avoided spoiler info, I'm ready to pass judgment on the li'l Idols, beginning with the men. It's 70s night, and for the most part, it goes much better than 60s night, with one or two contestants showing remarkable improvement.
The rundown (now with Percocet!):
Michael, "Go Your Own Way" -- The bouncing makes him look very nervous. The song's range is too much for him; there's too much vibrato in the lower register, and he never quite hits the high note (on "go YOUR own way"). Another middle-of-the-pack performance.
Jason C, "I Just Want to Be Your Everything" -- I liked this better than the judges did; the musical reinterpretation was effective (and it wasn't until he hit the chorus that I finally recognized the song). The end of the first chorus was bobbled a bit, but it's a nice performance, and Jason clearly knows what type of material suits him.
Luke, "Killer Queen" -- Well, his enunciation is very good. But it's an overly polite performance, with no sense of danger; just listen to those wimpy "yeah"s at the end of the song.
Robbie, "Hot Blooded" -- He's got a fine voice, and there are no serious pitch problems. But -- and maybe this gets at the rock v. pop thing that the judges go on about with him -- it's a very controlled performance, with not much spontaneity. You know that Robbie could sing this song 50 times and that every note, every phrasing, every breath would be exactly the same; rock music, I think, needs at least the illusion that the singer might lose control.
Danny, "Superstar" -- The opening is weak; when he gets quiet and breathy, his pitch gets worse. By the end, though, when he gets to sing out a bit, it's not half bad, and I begin to understand what the judges saw in him that got him to this point. He's not going to win, but with the right material, he could be entertaining enough to keep around for a few weeks.
David H, "Papa Was a Rolling Stone" -- Energy, charisma, personality, and he's telling the story instead of just singing the words. The tacked-on coda is particularly egregious, even by Idol standards, but even there, his melisma is tasteful and on pitch.
Jason Y, "Long Train Running" -- The judges correctly note that this isn't a song to show off a singer's range; even worse, he doesn't always hit the few notes he is asked for. He looks comfortable on stage -- he certainly moves better than Michael -- and it's a smart image change from last week, but it's a forgettable performance.
Chikezie, "I Believe to My Soul" -- Winner of the Most Improved award; this is the type of music he should be singing. His voice is rich and full, there's charisma to spare, and he's having fun. One of the night's best.
David C, "All Right Now" -- The song suits his voice very well, but you still can't get past the fact that neither song nor voice is very interesting. He gets better and more relaxed as he goes along, I suppose, but it never rises above bland.
David A, "Imagine" -- Whaddya mean, he's only 17? This is a freakishly confident, poised, self-assured performance for someone that young. Oh, there are some scattered notes that aren't quite on pitch, but there's such heart and emotion in the performance that they barely matter.
For the night: David A, Chikezie, David H, Robbie, Jason C, Danny, Michael, David C, Luke, David Y.
Overall:
- Deserving to be in the top 12: David A, David H, Robbie, Jason C
- Deserving to come back next week and fight it out: Chikezie, Michael, Danny, Jason Y
- Deserving to be sent home: Luke, David C
MUSIC: American Idol 08: men's semifinals, week 2
So here I am, back from the hospital, where the surgery seems to have gone just dandy. I'm moving a little slow
February 24, 2008
A note for those who stop by here each week looking for American Idol recaps:
First, thanks for your support.
Second, this week's recaps will be a bit late, as I'm checking into the hospital tomorrow morning for minor surgery. If all goes as expected (and it will, it will, it will, I'm telling myself over and over again that it will), I'll be checked out on Wednesday, and the episodes will be waiting for me on the TiVo, but I suspect that it may be a day or two before I'm up to watching and critiquing the would-be Idols.
First, thanks for your support.
Second, this week's recaps will be a bit late, as I'm checking into the hospital tomorrow morning for minor surgery. If all goes as expected (and it will, it will, it will, I'm telling myself over and over again that it will), I'll be checked out on Wednesday, and the episodes will be waiting for me on the TiVo, but I suspect that it may be a day or two before I'm up to watching and critiquing the would-be Idols.
February 20, 2008
MUSIC: American Idol 08: women's semifinals, week 1
It's the ladies' turn to take on the 60s tonight. The highs are higher, the lows are lower, and a few early frontrunners are established.
The quick rundown:
Kristy, "Rescue Me" -- There's not an ounce of sex to be found in this performance. What does Kristy think "take me, baby" means? It's a pretty enough voice, but it lacks the horny rawness that this song requires.
Joanne, "I Say a Little Prayer" -- Kudos to her for getting Bacharach's tricky rhythms right, but her pitch is off throughout, and her voice is a bit too strident and piercing for my taste.
Alaina, "More Today Than Yesterday" -- The slow intro doesn't work, but once the tempo picks up, it's a confident performance, and great fun to watch.
Amanda, "Baby, Please Don't Go" -- Frantic, inarticulate shrieking and a remarkably unattractive voice make for one of the most painful performances in Idol history.
Amy, "Where the Boys Are" -- ...and miraculously, Amy manages to be even worse than Amanda. The pitch is disastrous throughout, and it's absolutely the wrong song for her.
Brooke, "Happy Together" -- There's just a hint of country in her voice, and it works surprisingly well on this song. It's not a particularly memorable performance, but it's pleasant.
Alexandréa, "Spinning Wheel" -- From the moment she enters down those stairs, she's in complete control of the stage and the audience. The melisma break coming out of the chorus into the second verse is impeccable. Fabulous!
Kady, "A Groovy Kind of Love" -- Kady seems to be on the verge of falling asleep even as she sings. That makes two of us.
Asia'h, "Piece of My Heart" -- It's a very relaxed, comfortable performance. There's something about her voice -- a slightly choked, strangled quality -- that rubs me the wrong way, but she's certainly got talent, and I do want to hear her again.
Ramiele, "You Don't Have to Say You Love Me" -- She certainly knows how to work the melodrama, and her dynamics are nicely controlled. Where most singers would be pushing like hell on those big belt notes at the end, you have the sense that Ramiele is just getting warmed up and has a couple more levels of volume to go if she needs them.
Syesha, "Tobacco Road" -- Incredibly dull song, and the arrangement is, I think, a bit too rock for her voice and style. Given those flaws, it was a very good performance.
Carly, "The Shadow of Your Smile" -- the low notes are too low for her, she's working awfully hard for the high notes, and this is not a song that should be belted in the first place. She may have a good voice, but her musical instincts aren't good.
Deserving to come back next week: Alexandréa, Ramiele, Alaina.
Not sure yet, but would like to hear more: Asia'h, Syesha, Brooke, Carly.
Won't miss 'em when they're gone: Kady, Kristy, Joanne, Amanda, Amy.
The quick rundown:
Kristy, "Rescue Me" -- There's not an ounce of sex to be found in this performance. What does Kristy think "take me, baby" means? It's a pretty enough voice, but it lacks the horny rawness that this song requires.
Joanne, "I Say a Little Prayer" -- Kudos to her for getting Bacharach's tricky rhythms right, but her pitch is off throughout, and her voice is a bit too strident and piercing for my taste.
Alaina, "More Today Than Yesterday" -- The slow intro doesn't work, but once the tempo picks up, it's a confident performance, and great fun to watch.
Amanda, "Baby, Please Don't Go" -- Frantic, inarticulate shrieking and a remarkably unattractive voice make for one of the most painful performances in Idol history.
Amy, "Where the Boys Are" -- ...and miraculously, Amy manages to be even worse than Amanda. The pitch is disastrous throughout, and it's absolutely the wrong song for her.
Brooke, "Happy Together" -- There's just a hint of country in her voice, and it works surprisingly well on this song. It's not a particularly memorable performance, but it's pleasant.
Alexandréa, "Spinning Wheel" -- From the moment she enters down those stairs, she's in complete control of the stage and the audience. The melisma break coming out of the chorus into the second verse is impeccable. Fabulous!
Kady, "A Groovy Kind of Love" -- Kady seems to be on the verge of falling asleep even as she sings. That makes two of us.
Asia'h, "Piece of My Heart" -- It's a very relaxed, comfortable performance. There's something about her voice -- a slightly choked, strangled quality -- that rubs me the wrong way, but she's certainly got talent, and I do want to hear her again.
Ramiele, "You Don't Have to Say You Love Me" -- She certainly knows how to work the melodrama, and her dynamics are nicely controlled. Where most singers would be pushing like hell on those big belt notes at the end, you have the sense that Ramiele is just getting warmed up and has a couple more levels of volume to go if she needs them.
Syesha, "Tobacco Road" -- Incredibly dull song, and the arrangement is, I think, a bit too rock for her voice and style. Given those flaws, it was a very good performance.
Carly, "The Shadow of Your Smile" -- the low notes are too low for her, she's working awfully hard for the high notes, and this is not a song that should be belted in the first place. She may have a good voice, but her musical instincts aren't good.
Deserving to come back next week: Alexandréa, Ramiele, Alaina.
Not sure yet, but would like to hear more: Asia'h, Syesha, Brooke, Carly.
Won't miss 'em when they're gone: Kady, Kristy, Joanne, Amanda, Amy.
February 19, 2008
MUSIC: American Idol 08: men's semifinals, week 1
And they're off!
I haven't watched any of the audition or Hollywood week shows, and have managed to avoid any YouTube clips, so this was my first glimpse of these contestants.
It's 60s night -- theme weeks are a new twist for the semis, which had been free choice in previous years. I wished they'd left it that way; it was nice for the contestants to have a few weeks in which they could sing songs they really felt comfortable with before being thrown into the challenges of theme nights.
The goal of the semifinals is simply to get rid of the deadwood, so we'll just do a very quick rundown:
David H, "In the Midnight Hour" -- the slow intro with the organ is fabulous, with a lovely little falsetto break. The rest of the song isn't quite as good, and there's one very sour note near the end, but overall, it's quite nice.
Chikezie, "More Today Than Yesterday" -- a disastrous arrangement makes the song sound like something from a cruise ship lounge. His voice isn't particularly distinctive or interesting.
David C, "Happy Together" -- pitch is off throughout, and he tends to bellow in a most unattractive fashion.
Jason Y, "Moon River" -- if we were looking for the next Perry Como, he'd be our winner hands down, but can he actually sing in a more contemporary style?
Robbie, "One" -- I suspect that the judges are right and he's really a pop singer; his voice is a bit too clear and pure for him to be a real rocker. A solid performance, if not wildly memorable.
David A, "Shop Around" -- he can't quite hit the low notes in this key, but it's a fine, energetic performance.
Danny, "Jailhouse Rock" -- if you can't enunciate, then don't choose a song with lots of words in it.
Luke, "Everybody's Talking" -- Pitch is off throughout, and there's just a bit of rhythmic stiffness, as if he hasn't really learned the song yet and is still frantically counting beats in his head.
Colton, "Suspicious Minds" -- It's an adequate performance (the slow section is the weakest), but there's absolutely no force of personality behind it, nothing to push it off the screen.
Garrett, "Breaking Up Is Hard to Do" -- It's 60s night, so doing the slow 70s version is a cheat to begin with. Remarkably dull; it is, as the judges are so often wont to say, like bad karaoke.
Jason C, "Daydream" -- I wasn't quite as impressed as the judges were, but there is a nice relaxed warmth to his singing that I like.
Michael, "Light My Fire" -- Stupid song choice; never invite comparisons to one of the most iconic performers in rock history. Reasonably well done, though.
Deserving to come back next week: David H, David A, Robbie.
Not sure yet, but would like to hear more: Jason C, Jason Y, Michael, Luke.
Won't miss 'em when they're gone: Chikezie, Colton, Garrett, Danny, David C.
I haven't watched any of the audition or Hollywood week shows, and have managed to avoid any YouTube clips, so this was my first glimpse of these contestants.
It's 60s night -- theme weeks are a new twist for the semis, which had been free choice in previous years. I wished they'd left it that way; it was nice for the contestants to have a few weeks in which they could sing songs they really felt comfortable with before being thrown into the challenges of theme nights.
The goal of the semifinals is simply to get rid of the deadwood, so we'll just do a very quick rundown:
David H, "In the Midnight Hour" -- the slow intro with the organ is fabulous, with a lovely little falsetto break. The rest of the song isn't quite as good, and there's one very sour note near the end, but overall, it's quite nice.
Chikezie, "More Today Than Yesterday" -- a disastrous arrangement makes the song sound like something from a cruise ship lounge. His voice isn't particularly distinctive or interesting.
David C, "Happy Together" -- pitch is off throughout, and he tends to bellow in a most unattractive fashion.
Jason Y, "Moon River" -- if we were looking for the next Perry Como, he'd be our winner hands down, but can he actually sing in a more contemporary style?
Robbie, "One" -- I suspect that the judges are right and he's really a pop singer; his voice is a bit too clear and pure for him to be a real rocker. A solid performance, if not wildly memorable.
David A, "Shop Around" -- he can't quite hit the low notes in this key, but it's a fine, energetic performance.
Danny, "Jailhouse Rock" -- if you can't enunciate, then don't choose a song with lots of words in it.
Luke, "Everybody's Talking" -- Pitch is off throughout, and there's just a bit of rhythmic stiffness, as if he hasn't really learned the song yet and is still frantically counting beats in his head.
Colton, "Suspicious Minds" -- It's an adequate performance (the slow section is the weakest), but there's absolutely no force of personality behind it, nothing to push it off the screen.
Garrett, "Breaking Up Is Hard to Do" -- It's 60s night, so doing the slow 70s version is a cheat to begin with. Remarkably dull; it is, as the judges are so often wont to say, like bad karaoke.
Jason C, "Daydream" -- I wasn't quite as impressed as the judges were, but there is a nice relaxed warmth to his singing that I like.
Michael, "Light My Fire" -- Stupid song choice; never invite comparisons to one of the most iconic performers in rock history. Reasonably well done, though.
Deserving to come back next week: David H, David A, Robbie.
Not sure yet, but would like to hear more: Jason C, Jason Y, Michael, Luke.
Won't miss 'em when they're gone: Chikezie, Colton, Garrett, Danny, David C.
February 18, 2008
February 10, 2008
MUSIC: LA Philharmonic 08-09 season
Renewal brochure arrived this week. Unfortunately, a variety of ongoing minor medical problems have cropped up every time one of my subscription concerts has arrived this season; I was particularly sorry to miss Britten's War Requiem a few weeks back.
Much less new music on the schedule this year; the focus is a celebration of Esa-Pekka Salonen in his final season as music director, with many of his favorite composers and performers on the schedule. There are a few new-ish works, though no premieres: Saariaho's oratorio La Passion de Simone is being programmed again, after having been postponed for two years now; there will be a new work from Salonen in April; Thomas Ades will be conducting some of his own music; and the Labeque sisters will be performing a Double Piano Concerto by Andriessen.
As always, the music that I most want to hear is never on the same series, and there will be a fair amount of ticket-swapping to do, but this, I think, is the season I'll wind up with:
Much less new music on the schedule this year; the focus is a celebration of Esa-Pekka Salonen in his final season as music director, with many of his favorite composers and performers on the schedule. There are a few new-ish works, though no premieres: Saariaho's oratorio La Passion de Simone is being programmed again, after having been postponed for two years now; there will be a new work from Salonen in April; Thomas Ades will be conducting some of his own music; and the Labeque sisters will be performing a Double Piano Concerto by Andriessen.
As always, the music that I most want to hear is never on the same series, and there will be a fair amount of ticket-swapping to do, but this, I think, is the season I'll wind up with:
- Stravinsky: Fireworks; Tchakovsky: Piano Concerto #1 (Yefim Bronfman); Stravinsky: The Firebird (Esa-Pekka Salonen)
- Copland: Appalachian Spring; Britten: Violin Concerto (Midori); Revueltas: La Noche de los Mayas (Miguel Harth-Bedoya)
- Turina: La oración del torero; Respighi: The Pines of Rome and The Fountains of Rome (Rafael Frühbeck de Burgos)
- Brahms: "Tragic" Overture, Violin Concerto (Nikolaj Znaider), and Symphony #1 (Marin Alsop)
- Janáček: Sinfonietta; Andriessen: Double Piano Concerto (Katia & Marielle Labeque); Stravinsky: The Rite of Spring (Esa-Pekka Salonen)
- Stravinsky: "Dumbarton Oaks" Concerto; Khachaturian: Violin Concerto (Gil Shaham); Rachmaninoff: Symphonic Dances (Stéphane Denève)
- Stucky: Son et lumière; Schuman: Symphony #3; Glazunov: Violin Concerto (Hilary Hahn); Tchaikovsky: Romeo & Juliet Fantasy Overture (Leonard Slatkin)
- Shostakovich: Violin Concerto #1 (Julia Fischer); Prokofiev: Symphony #5 (Christoph Eschenbach)
BOOKS: The Crazy School, Cornelia Read (2008)
Sequel to A Field of Darkness, which I liked very much.
This one finds Madeline Dare working as a teacher at the Santangelo Academy, a private school for troubled teens. It's the late 1980s, and government oversight of private schools isn't as strict as one might like, so the unorthodox -- one might even say abusive -- methods of the school's founder come as a shock to Maddie. Her fellow teachers, however, seem to have fallen into his cult of personality, and most have no objections to what goes on at Santangelo. Maddie's fears prove justified, of course, when there is unexpected death at the school.
This is an odd follow up to the first Madeline Dare book. The setting is different (we've moved from Syracuse to the Berkshires), and the supporting cast is almost entirely different; Madeline's husband, Dean, makes a few brief appearances, but he wasn't much of a presence in the first book, and he's even less of one here. The tone is significantly darker in this book, with much less of Maddie's charming, self-deprecating humor. It barely feels like part of the same series at all, so much so that it seems an odd way to build readership. It would have been better, I think, to simply give this book a new heroine and publish it as a stand-alone.
That caveat aside, The Crazy School is worth reading; there's a large cast of colorful characters, an ample supply of suspects, and the clues to the solution are fairly planted.
This one finds Madeline Dare working as a teacher at the Santangelo Academy, a private school for troubled teens. It's the late 1980s, and government oversight of private schools isn't as strict as one might like, so the unorthodox -- one might even say abusive -- methods of the school's founder come as a shock to Maddie. Her fellow teachers, however, seem to have fallen into his cult of personality, and most have no objections to what goes on at Santangelo. Maddie's fears prove justified, of course, when there is unexpected death at the school.
This is an odd follow up to the first Madeline Dare book. The setting is different (we've moved from Syracuse to the Berkshires), and the supporting cast is almost entirely different; Madeline's husband, Dean, makes a few brief appearances, but he wasn't much of a presence in the first book, and he's even less of one here. The tone is significantly darker in this book, with much less of Maddie's charming, self-deprecating humor. It barely feels like part of the same series at all, so much so that it seems an odd way to build readership. It would have been better, I think, to simply give this book a new heroine and publish it as a stand-alone.
That caveat aside, The Crazy School is worth reading; there's a large cast of colorful characters, an ample supply of suspects, and the clues to the solution are fairly planted.
February 03, 2008
MOVIES: Oscar season (yawn)...
Maybe it's just that I've been laid up sick for the last three weeks, maybe it's that so few of the movies I really cared about this year got any major nominations, but I'm finding it harder than usual to get terribly excited about the Oscars this year.
The Best Picture field, for instance, includes Michael Clayton, a perfectly serviceable legal thriller, but one that didn't seem to me particularly special or noteworthy; Atonement, which isn't a bad movie until its horrible cheat of an ending; and No Country for Old Men, which is fatally crippled by the fact that its villain is less a human being than an abstract symbol. The only movie in the bunch that I can root for without reservation is Juno; as for There Will Be Blood, I'm not entirely convinced by some of its more over-the-top moments, but I wouldn't be appalled to see it win.
The acting categories? There are more performances than usual that I didn't see, and some of them I can't muster up any enthusiasm to see even now that they've been nominated.
Cate Blanchett in Elizabeth: The Golden Age, for instance; I didn't enjoy the first Elizabeth all that much, and can't imagine forcing myself to sit through a sequel that is, by all accounts, even less interesting. The other Best Actress nominees, I think, comprise the strongest of the acting fields this year; I'll be rooting for Ellen Page, but would be almost as happy to see Julie Christie win, and while I think Marion Cotillard and Laura Linney aren't quite in the same class as those two, they are fine performances, and neither would be an embarassing choice.
Best Actor: Haven't seen Viggo Mortensen or Tommy Lee Jones. Clooney's performance is of a piece with its movie -- perfectly adequate, but nothing exciting or distinctive. Depp's work in Sweeney Todd is too monochromatic to be a really great performance, and his singing is weak, which -- call me old fashioned -- I think counts against you when you're starring in a musical. That leaves Daniel Day-Lewis, by far the best of this bunch.
Supporting Actor: Haven't seen Holbrook; of my "haven't seen" performances, this is the one that I'm the most interested in actually seeing. Javier Bardem does as much as humanly possible in No Country, but Anton Chigurh is written as nothing more than a dull cipher. Casey Affleck is overshadowed by Brad Pitt for the entirety of James/Ford; that's not inappropriate for the character, but the challenge of playing a perpetual second banana is to let the audience see a well-rounded human being even when none of the other characters can, and I don't think Affleck rises to that challenge. Tom Wilkinson's performance is a hammy mess. That leaves Philip Seymour Hoffman as the best of the bunch, and while his work in Charlie Wilson's War was very nice, it was by far the least interesting of the three fine performances he gave in year-end movies (Before the Devil Knows You're Dead and, even more so, The Savages were more deserving of nominations).
Supporting Actress: I made it only far enough into I'm Not There to know that the movie had nothing to offer anyone who wasn't already a member of the Dylan cult, and Cate Blanchett hadn't even shown up yet when I grew tired of all of the cutesy inside jokes and obscure references; it was like trying to solve a crossword puzzle in a language I don't speak. Ruby Dee's nomination is clearly a "thanks for a terrific career" nomination; the role wasn't that interesting, or really even large enough to merit nomination. The other three nominations are all well-deserved, and I'd be pleased to see either Saoirse Ronan or Amy Ryan win. The single biggest omission in any of the major categories, though, was Jennifer Garner, who not only should have been nominated here, but should have won the Oscar in a landslide.
Let's see...anything interesting in the down-ticket categories?
The Best Picture field, for instance, includes Michael Clayton, a perfectly serviceable legal thriller, but one that didn't seem to me particularly special or noteworthy; Atonement, which isn't a bad movie until its horrible cheat of an ending; and No Country for Old Men, which is fatally crippled by the fact that its villain is less a human being than an abstract symbol. The only movie in the bunch that I can root for without reservation is Juno; as for There Will Be Blood, I'm not entirely convinced by some of its more over-the-top moments, but I wouldn't be appalled to see it win.
The acting categories? There are more performances than usual that I didn't see, and some of them I can't muster up any enthusiasm to see even now that they've been nominated.
Cate Blanchett in Elizabeth: The Golden Age, for instance; I didn't enjoy the first Elizabeth all that much, and can't imagine forcing myself to sit through a sequel that is, by all accounts, even less interesting. The other Best Actress nominees, I think, comprise the strongest of the acting fields this year; I'll be rooting for Ellen Page, but would be almost as happy to see Julie Christie win, and while I think Marion Cotillard and Laura Linney aren't quite in the same class as those two, they are fine performances, and neither would be an embarassing choice.
Best Actor: Haven't seen Viggo Mortensen or Tommy Lee Jones. Clooney's performance is of a piece with its movie -- perfectly adequate, but nothing exciting or distinctive. Depp's work in Sweeney Todd is too monochromatic to be a really great performance, and his singing is weak, which -- call me old fashioned -- I think counts against you when you're starring in a musical. That leaves Daniel Day-Lewis, by far the best of this bunch.
Supporting Actor: Haven't seen Holbrook; of my "haven't seen" performances, this is the one that I'm the most interested in actually seeing. Javier Bardem does as much as humanly possible in No Country, but Anton Chigurh is written as nothing more than a dull cipher. Casey Affleck is overshadowed by Brad Pitt for the entirety of James/Ford; that's not inappropriate for the character, but the challenge of playing a perpetual second banana is to let the audience see a well-rounded human being even when none of the other characters can, and I don't think Affleck rises to that challenge. Tom Wilkinson's performance is a hammy mess. That leaves Philip Seymour Hoffman as the best of the bunch, and while his work in Charlie Wilson's War was very nice, it was by far the least interesting of the three fine performances he gave in year-end movies (Before the Devil Knows You're Dead and, even more so, The Savages were more deserving of nominations).
Supporting Actress: I made it only far enough into I'm Not There to know that the movie had nothing to offer anyone who wasn't already a member of the Dylan cult, and Cate Blanchett hadn't even shown up yet when I grew tired of all of the cutesy inside jokes and obscure references; it was like trying to solve a crossword puzzle in a language I don't speak. Ruby Dee's nomination is clearly a "thanks for a terrific career" nomination; the role wasn't that interesting, or really even large enough to merit nomination. The other three nominations are all well-deserved, and I'd be pleased to see either Saoirse Ronan or Amy Ryan win. The single biggest omission in any of the major categories, though, was Jennifer Garner, who not only should have been nominated here, but should have won the Oscar in a landslide.
Let's see...anything interesting in the down-ticket categories?
- Seeing the third Animated Film nomination go to Surf's Up was unexpected; I liked the movie more than most people, I think, so I'm not disappointed to see it there. The plot was on the predictable side, perhaps, but the animation itself was skillfully done, especially in the way it imitated various old film stocks as part of its "documentary" footage.
- The omission of 4 Months, 3 Weeks, and 2 Days in the Foreign Language category is inexcusable.
- I'll be rooting for Atonement and Ratatouille in the Best Score category, and while I don't know the nominated song from August Rush, the rest of that category -- "Falling Slowly" from Once and the three songs from Enchanted -- is a strong field of fine songs.
- Favorite high culture/low culture clash: La Vie en Rose vs. Norbit in the Best Makeup category.
January 13, 2008
MOVIES: Best of 2007 -- the top ten movies
Counting down from #10 to #1:
- There Will Be Blood -- A spectacularly ambitious movie that doesn't always reach as high as it aims, but damn, you have to love it for aiming in the first place. Gorgeously photographed by Robert Elswit, with the score of the year by Jonny Greenwood.
- Tears of the Black Tiger -- A melodramatic Thai western -- imagine a collaboration between John Ford and Douglas Sirk -- filmed in lurid pastels. It's a visual spectacle, to be sure, but what's most surprising is how moving it finally is, even as it gleefully wallows in standard plot tropes.
- Away From Her -- A movie this intelligent and understanding about aging would be unexpected if it came from a director in his 60s; that it came from 27-year-old Sarah Polley is astonishing.
- The Orphanage -- Standard supernatural thriller elements -- the missing chid, the abandoned lighthouse, the eerie medium -- remixed with great thought and ingenuity. How much more fun it is to see a movie like this, that earns its scares from crisp editing and impeccable timing, than to be gore-fested by something like the Saw or Hostel movies.
- The King of Kong: A Fistful of Quarters -- People following their obsessions are almost always interesting, even when their obsession doesn't much interest you. Here's another fine case in point, a rollicking documentary about two men and their attempt to outdo one another at Donkey Kong.
- 4 Months, 3 Weeks, and 2 Days -- Not, despite what you may have heard, a movie about abortion. Yes, abortion is central to the plot, but what the movie's about is the dehumanization and the brutality of living under totalitarianism, in a society on the verge of complete collapse. A chilling movie, with superb performances.
- The Lookout -- Marvelous crime thriller, in which good must face evil with severely limited resources; the joy comes from watching how resourcefully he makes of the resources he does have.
- Once -- Wistful, romantic, and delicate are not words that normally have me running eagerly to the multiplex, but this movie is a jewel. There's not much plot, and there's no cheap attempt to generate phony drama; it's just a week in the life of two musicians, told with perfect control of style and tone.
- Juno -- Best ensemble cast of the year, with every actor perfectly in sync with director Jason Reitman and writer Diablo Cody. Admittedly, the first few minutes are a bit scary (especially that awful scene with Rainn Wilson) and I feared this was going to be one of those Sundance quip-fests that we're cursed with every year, but there's a deep emotional core here.
- Ratatouille -- A fabulous comedy that is also a thoughtful meditation on creativity, criticism, friendship, and trust. Stunningly animated, and Michael Giacchino's score is a joy.
A few runners-up that might have made the list on a different day: Before the Devil Knows You’re Dead; Breach; Enchanted; Gone Baby Gone; Hairspray; Music and Lyrics; The Nines; Persepolis; Waitress.
MOVIES: Best of 2007 -- actor
A very weak field this year, I thought; so much so that I couldn't even fill out a full slate of five runners-up.
The runners-up I did choose are:
The runners-up I did choose are:
- Glen Hansard, Once
- Philip Seymour Hoffman, The Savages
- James MacAvoy, Atonement
- Adam Sandler, Reign Over Me
(Yeah, I said Adam Sandler. You wanna make something of it?)
The finalists:
- Josh Brolin, No Country for Old Men -- This was the performance that kept me watching the movie. Brolin's Llewellyn is both incredibly stupid and remarkably clever, and it's heartbreaking that he never comes to the realization that Tommy Lee Jones does: You can't beat Evil, so you might as well stop trying.
- Chris Cooper, Breach -- What a shame to see such fine work dumped into the first-quarter wasteland to be forgotten; Cooper and the movie deserved better. Robert Hansson never explains why he betrays his country, but as played by Cooper, he doesn't have to. It's all on the screen -- the arrogance, the wounded pride, the religious obsession -- and we know everything we need to know.
- Daniel Day-Lewis, There Will Be Blood -- I am not entirely convinced by the movie's final scene, in which Day-Lewis goes a bit overboard, but the rest of the performance is so magnificent that I'm willing to forgive. Daniel Plainview is, above all else, an orator; every word is precisely calculated for its effect on the listeners. He knows how to read people, which means he knows how to hurt people, and he does so with great joy; it may be the only joy he finds in life.
- Joseph Gordon-Levitt, The Lookout -- How the hell is this guy not a huge star already? A stunning performance a few years back in Mysterious Skin, some lovely work in Brick, and now this. It's marvelously subtle work; Gordon-Levitt makes Chris's brain damage apparent not through the standard Hollywood drooling and slurred language, but in very subtle ways -- a small smile when he's able to remember a joke, the obvious relief when he hasn't screwed up a tricky situation.
And the winner:
- Gordon Pinsent, Away From Her -- Julie Christie got most of the attention, but Pinsent more than holds his own. It's Grant who's suffering, after all, as Fiona slowly fades into oblivious, and Pinsent captures every bit of that pain without ever begging the audience to pity him.
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