American
Idol almost had me this time. I mean sure - anybody with a
conscience knows the show is occasionally over the top. BUT, ca'mon,
admit it. You laughed at some of the contestants didn't you? AND, maybe
even got "ticked" when a contestant who was blatantly bad,
became incensed when getting the thumbs down??
You 'de
have to be an idiot not to know how the network stacks this show. First,
you have Simon - an arrogant jerk who has yet to show
any discernible talent - next to cute girl Paula, who
occasionally frowns at Simon's edgy and mean digs. Then add a dash of
a real musician, Randy, who seems to know the musical
notes, and the business, but lacks the heart to recognize the difference
between art and craft (Art is a natural expression of free spirit guided
by whim. Craft is something molded and created to meet previously met
expectations. Like making a tire, a wrench,
or Brittany Spears), and you have a real cute set up.
America loves it: THE JERK, THE SWEETHEART, AND THE
PRO. It makes for an interesting brew
I remember sitting with my friend Dave who was with Ray Charles
many years and has some experience with the business. We would listen
to music uploaded by folks on the old (now defunct) MP3.com.
There was even a web page within MP3 called "The Worst music of
MP3.COM" - AND I MEAN IT WAS AMAZING!!!! We never
laughed so hard in our life! But, we didn't laugh in front of them while
they were exposed - with their loved ones and families - in front of
millions of viewers. This was our own private chuckle.
So ok,
I watched two nights of AMERICAN IDOL. Perhaps by this
time I' de become desensitized by Simon's nastiness. I had moved into
the area of acceptance. Watching him rip people apart by saying "I
don't mean to be rude, but you are just awful and perhaps the worst
singer I've ever heard" didn't hit me as hard as it did the
previous years. Maybe I was also a little interested and curious that
last years winner Taylor Hicks, was a fella with greying
hair, a slight paunch, and didn't fit the mold.
THEN, toward
the end of the second show in Seattle, two contestants
with quite unusual features were there to sing (I suspect the network
kept these guys for the end a great set up for a laugh.). The judges
immediately notice the - shall we say rather unique appearance of these
individuals and ask each if they think they can be the next American
Idol? Of course they insist they "have it". They are sure
they will be the next Idol!
Well, DUH,
the performance was bad - VERY BAD. But did Simon tell
him he had no ability, and like Jackson pretend to be supportive and
informative by realistically informing them they were wasting their
time?? NOPE. For one of the contestants, the criticism
comes straight from Simon saying "You look like - uhhhh,
hey Paula, what's the name of that Monkey with the big eyes..."(The
idiot Simon is referring to a Bush Baby.). The laughter abounds and
increases when the contestant leaves. He later says to the camera -
with no venom in his vocal inflection - that "Simon
said I looked like a Monkey, I don't look like a Monkey!"
And when the other contestant followed him to our sensitive and distinguished
panel of judges, and gave - you guessed it - a very bad performance,
the previous performer listened through the door offering verbal support.
" Hey, I think he's doing OK he says to the host".
He had released his disappointment and hurt long enough to offer support
to his friend. A very positive, giving, and ego-less offering. I'm sure
Simon would do the same. NOT.
I was immediately
transported back to my Junior High School days when the meanest young
dudes would always grab one of the "special ed"
students in the playground, and abusively tell them they looked like
a Monkey, or an Insect. Kids can be cruel. Everyone would gather around
and taunt the HELL out of those Special Ed. students. I remember one
kid nicknamed "froggy, used to have to take off
his shoe and threaten the crowd on a daily basis as it approached him
with taunts.
Well Simon,
we already knew you had no talent other than recognize when a contestant
contained all the "American Idol" Music Machine
ingredients. Ingredients like never ending musical glissandos, sexy
hips, and singing songs laced with "baby baby, love love."
But Simon, what can you actually do? Can you hammer a nail in a board?
Can you draw? Can you juggle? Can you sew? By this I mean, can you create
anything with your hands?
"Froggie"
was smart enough to use his shoe to back off the terrorizing young crowd.
Ya see Simon, that's called "Using a tool". It's a real high
point in the evolution of man where you use an outside object with your
hands, AND control that object with opposing digits (Thumb to index
finger). Monkeys have been seen using tools. Very sophisticated. Simon,
I have only seen you use your mouth, and as evidenced by you - the mouth
is a much cruder use of a tool. Perhaps even less sophisticated than
the tool usage exhibited by lower primates (Ahem - Monkeys.)
Lastly,
Paula and Randy; You know better. You are perfectly
aware that the contrast in chemistry is what the network uses to ensure
ratings. You both know better. You know Simon's nasty ness - which you
occasionally protest - is what makes for the ratings. Your participation
in working with this guy means you condone it.
Well, maybe you don't know
any better..
Lastly,
to all of us addicted to watching cop shows, reality shows, and CSI
shows where the ratings winner is the one that offers us the most gruesome
death scenes, let's try to be nicer. Let's try to be considerate. Let's
even try to be courteous. There are alternatives: the Animal
Planet, The
Discovery Channel, Public
TV, NPR.
Give them a try. If you MUST have controversy, The LEMURS on the Animal
Planet.
And please
don't forget, being thoughtful is a good thing.
Paul Adams has a web site where he has his albums,
photos of the musical
instruments he builds, and writing
here. He works alot with David
Hoffman who spent 13 years with the great Ray Charles.
His newer projects are THE
NEURONS. A world fusion duo with Hoffman
and FLUTE MEDITATIONS FOR DREAMING CLOUDS.
A gentle and relaxing album for being easy on ones self