TOP 12
March 16, 2011
So this week’s premise is “songs from the year the contestants were born,” guaranteeing us choices from the soulless black hole of the late eighties and early nineties. Instant problem, but good performances can fix anything. Let’s see if that actually happens.
Not with NAIMA ADEDOPO it didn’t. “What’s Love Got To Do With It” was a perfect song choice for the funky Bohemian chick. But if you are handed a great song choice, you have to actually hit the notes. This was a complete disaster. It also signaled the first evidence that Steven Tyler is stone deaf. “A sorcerer’s grasp of melody?” Steve, are you back on the dope? It was sorcery, all right. She made the song disappear.
PAUL MCDONALD has a problem if America is reacting the way I am. He now annoys the hell out of me. That little rasp of his that gave him some quirkiness now officially annoys the hell out of me. His trippy mess on Elton’s “I Guess That’s Why They Call It the Blues” was like those unlistenable Kidz Bop CDs sung by Donald Duck. He may have a future fronting some band doing original material, but I’m ready for him to go. America will probably keep him around a little longer.
THIA MEGHIA still has the voice of an angel, but not even a strong vocal could save the horrible decision of having a 15-year-old do “Colors of the Wind” from freaking “Pocahontas.” She needs things to give her an appeal beyond her years, not shackle her with the fact that she was born just two presidents ago. She’ll be fine, but she needs to get hip in a hurry.
JAMES DURBIN is the first guy who is actually getting better as this thing rolls along. I have very little use for Bon Jovi, but his “I’ll Be There For You” was a knockout. And his banter with Tyler-- saving an Aerosmith song “for the finale,” where Tyler says he’ll sing with him-- makes me think he may well be there. I love this kid even as he throws down the abject nonsense of 1989 as featuring “some of the best music ever.”
HALEY REINHART is a lovely girl, and she can actually sing. But wow, what an example of the whole amounting to less than the sum of the parts. And maybe it works with the voting audience, but I have had it up to here with Whitney Houston songs. Bless her heart, the bright lipstick on her chin made her look like she had some kind of nasty skin allergy once she was done...which she soon will be.
STEFANO LANGONE roars back with a magnificent take on “If You Don’t Know Me By Now,” which of course is from 1972. No remakes on “year you were born” week! The Simply Red version is great, but this was a Harold Melvin and the Blue Notes classic. He nailed it, and joins the slim ranks of those who are improving.
I suppose PIA TOSCANA is improving too, but it was hard to fight through the jarring upbeat arrangement of “Where Do Broken Hearts Go?” Yecch, more Whitney. But this girl can belt it, and if she becomes more interesting-- always a long shot-- she may be a real threat.
SCOTTY MCCREERY shocks us all by doing a country song. Kidding, of course, but the boy has got to bust out of this mold soon. But it was another great effort by a young man who will be opening for major country acts on arena tours within a year.
KAREN RODRIGUEZ beats us over the head with her bilingual bit again, this time on Taylor Daye’s “Love Will Lead You Back. Not good at all. Time to pack the old maleta, chica. The clock is ticking.
CASEY ABRAMS’ decision to growl through Nirvana’s “Smells Like Teen Spirit” was risky, and the performance startling. Know what? Doesn’t matter. He is fun to watch, and he will be around a while. Cruel double standard: when contestants who suck try different genres, they are accused of “not knowing who they are.” But if you are good, and more important, interesting, you are “fearless.”
LAUREN ALAINA desperately needed to rebound from last week’s underwhelming effort. So she gets the flu. Yikes. But it gives her Melissa Etheridge’s rasp and she does a great job on “I’m the Only One.” Shows some versatility, too. Still not sure she can win, but her fate improved mightily.
JACOB LUSK tries to mix it up by belting out “Alone,” by Heart. I applaud the departure from his comfort zone, and once he got past a shaky start, the big bombastic chorus actually suited his over-the-top gospel quaver. The judges continue to love this guy, and I love his personality, but I’m about done here.
For a group that was supposed to be so rock ‘em sock ‘em great, another disillusioning week.
BOTTOM THREE: Naima, Karen, Haley.
ADIOS: Karen.