Sigh… Groan…
American Idol, you are losing me. Truly.
Next year I’m going to watch my Netflix movies during these boring audition shows. I know. I know. I complained that the first week was mean and nasty. So they (the judges) stopped being as cruel — I’m sure not because of my complaints — but now they’ve just focused on showing us the silly. Instead of upsetting me, they’ve decided to put me to sleep. I don’t think that’s the desired effect. Is it?
They said 40 contestants in LA got the desired golden ticket to Hollywood. American Idol showed the viewers only three of the forty. Instead of those with talent, we got a gal riding a fake horse, a kid in a banana suit, the ridiculous panther guy, etc.
Okay, I’m going to bed and settle in with a good book. It’s a suspense novel, and I’m loving it.
-rlh-
