American Idol – Final Eight

Finally, a guest judge who has something constructive to say. Quentin is such an irrascible asshole. I think I’d hate to have him as a friend, but he’d be fun to go partying with for a few weekends.
Onto the performances:

George – Favourite movie is The Wiz? What the? George looked great, but didn’t do a great job singing. He sounded a little flat pretty much the whole way through. Whether he knew he was off or not, one good thing about his performance is that he sold it. I expect a big rebound next week. But The Wiz?
John Paul Ringo – I finally figured out what JPL reminds me of. He’s the normally-kind-of-quiet guy at the university party who, just as he’s had that right amount of alcohol, gets brave and begins to let his inner wild-guy out a bit. Most everyone finds him kind of obnoxious, but harmlessly so, and there are enough that egg him on so he continues, getting braver and braver, more and more drunk. Unfortunately, those crazy wild eyes tell me that at a point later on in the night, he’ll be too drunk and will become arrogant, then violent.
When JPL sounds as good as he can, he still sounds barely in control of himself. Last night, his singing (I mean ‘shouting’) was aiight, and the best that I can say about him is it was a high energy performance. Still, whenever he tries to perform, to dance around, the quality of his singing dramatically declines. Stand still and sing, son. Stand still and sing.
Jennifer – Sister Act 2? What the? A solid, solid performance. Jennifer is looking better and better each week, and the singing is sounding better each week, too. I think the reason for this is that she has started to feel the songs she’s singing. My criticism of her earlier was that there was a wall between her and the lyrics she was singing. Lately, though, she’s been singing songs that fit perfectly with the anger and fury that, I think, is always bubbling just beneath her personality. I predict her first single will be entitled: “Don’t You Dare Leave Me, Or I’ll Kick Your Ass, Lover”
Hawaii Girl – She did okay, but she just doesn’t have the power in her voice to continue in the competition. Simon is exactly right when he says she (and Diana and Crooner John) is a kid trying to be grown up. Her performance was pretty much unforgettable.
Crooner John – Okay, John. Stop snapping the fingers. Just stop, okay. He did a good job with this song, but Simon nailed it when he said the kid has no charisma. Get off the show.
Fantasia – She will be the next American Idol. She may not win the competition (she should) but she will be the next American Idol. Just like Randy said, the best American Idol performance from any competitor, ever.
Diana – When she finished singing, my wife asked me what I thought of her performance. I realised that I spent most of her time trying to think of what movie I’d pick as my favourite, and what song I’d sing. That doesn’t say much for how her performance grabbed me. Through those thoughts, I recollect an every-town kind of performance that had too many slightly off notes. For the record, the movie I’d say is my favourite would probably be “Raising Arizona”, and the song I’d sing: “I Wanna Be Just Like You” from The Jungle Book.
LeToya – She’s a pro. A great performance that was only eclipsed by Fantasia’s brilliance.

Three that go to the bottom: Crooner John, Hawaii Girl, Diana. Hawaii Girl gets sent back to the Sofas of Safety.

Diana DeGuarmo says good-bye tonight.

Red Rover, Red Rover

Okay, I have a proposal to make hockey more interesting. I welcome explanations as to why this idea wouldn’t work.

When a player on Team A gets a penatly, Team B gets to choose which player from Team A, who is on the ice at the time the whistle for the infraction blows, will serve the penalty. I say ‘on the ice when the whistle blows’ (rather than when the offense ocurred) so that the offending team could try to get their ‘star’ players off the ice on a delayed penalty (to save them from being chosen). This would be a calculated risk, however, because doing so would likely give the other team a better scoring chance before the delayed penalty whistle gets blown.

Any one player on a team could not serve two consecutive penalties, unless the second penalty was caused by that player (and the other team then chose to have him serve that penalty).

The only down side I can see is that so-called star players would probably be in the penalty box more often, more often taking away the excitement they add to the game.

Wouldn’t that add an interesting element to the game?

Subservient Chicken

I don’t quite understand how, but you ask the subservient chicken to do something and it does it. I’ve asked it to hop on one foot. I’ve asked it to go read a book. I’ve asked it to stand on its head. It did all of these things. I’ve asked it to play dead and it did have a little trouble with that.

So, did this chicken do everything it could possibly think of, and then show the corresponding actions based on key words?

Go and try it.

Last Night’s A.I.

I missed the first part of the show, but that guy who started to sing “Stay The Course”, around 9:30 Atlantic time sure sounded off-key. I didn’t like the lyrics much, and the tune consisted of pretty much one note. And there seemed to be an awful lot of guest judges this week.

I’m guessing he’ll get voted out.

Champion Defeated

It had to happen, I suppose.
And, perhaps, it should have happened well before this.
But my son just beat me, fairly, in a computer game. In a racing game.
I know there have been other games over the past few years where he could routinely beat me, but I didn’t like playing them. Not because I didn’t like losing, but because I didn’t like the games. Incomprehensible games like Pokemon Stadium and other games of that sort. I don’t like them, but my son does (or did) and he’d beat me anytime I succumbed to the pressure of a bored child to play with him and his game console.
But this is different. This is a racing game. I am (was) the racing game master of this household.

Until today.

The battle: the Mushroom Cup of Mario Karts Double Dash. I, full of bravado and myself, challenged Cameron’s friend, Keaton, to a 4 race competition. If he won, he could eat lunch with us. Long story short. He won, barely. In a sad attempt to restore my glory, I challenged Cameron and if he lost, he’d have no lunch. (of course, I wouldn’t really go through with that). I lost, barely.
Used to be, when playing video games with/against my son, I’d play at 3/4 speed, or sabotage my game enough to give him hope and the chance at victory. Sometimes I’d let him win.
Today though. No ‘letting’. In fact, there’ll be no more letting him win. Ever. From this point on, he’ll have to earn it.
As a parent, I’ve been waiting for this day for 10 years. As a racer, I’ve been dreading it just as long.

Suhvivah

I’m afraid for myself. I may have actually switched over to liking Boston Rob. While I’m not falling at all for the supposed romance angle, I do have to give him the brass balls trophy. The guy’s a playah.
Last night’s episode had me laughing out loud and pointing at the TV. The scene where Rob tells Lex and Kathy ‘sorry but Lex’ll be going next’ was absolutely the best Survivor moment from ony of the seasons so far. Lex’s hypocritical “but you’re my friend, backstabber” was so deliciously enjoyable. I’m sure Colby (or was it Ethan, I always mix the two up) was laughing at that too, seeing as he used the same friendship logic on Lex when Lex was booting his ass out. Very rewarding moment. And I liked Lex, too, but my appreciation of his tactics was dwindling the last few episodes, and disappeared last week when he agreed that keeping Ambuh would be a smart move. Wrong.
That “I’m your friend” moment would have been enough, but as an added bonus, we get to see Kathy cry and grovel. Normally, I’m not one to enjoy seeing people in emotional turmoil, but I enjoyed Kathy’s bawling. Why? Because of her reaction to ToughSue’s departure from the game, when she blamed Sue for bringing the rest of the players into her troubled sexually molested state of mind. That total lack of empathy was ignorant and selfish, and because of it, I won’t miss Kathy when she goes next week, barring her winning immunity.

Good episode, just for that scene.

Quiet. Recording In Session

Another song. This one a Rob MacDonald original. Either head over to Annekenstein Monster Music for the story and download, or just download it here: It’s called Without You

Rolling The Dice

Here are my picks for the first round of the NHL playoffs:

Eastern Conference First Round

#1 Tampa Bay
#8 NY Islanders —> Even though some slag them for being atop the worst division in the East, and therefore not really deserving of the top spot overall, Tampa Bay will have little trouble with NYI, who deserve their #8 spot. Tampa Bay in 5

#2 Boston
#7 Montreal —> This is going to be a close series. Both teams have the same number of regular season wins, Boston has a bunch more ties. I don’t know if that’s relevant. The Bruins will go physical, and the Habs will try to play a speed game, forgoing their usual defensive strategy. Since, being a Habs fan, it’s impossible for me to type “Boston” more than 3 times in a post, I’ve got to say: Montreal in 7 Really, though: Boston in 6

#3 Philadelphia
#6 New Jersey —> Philadelphia’s goaltending will let them down (again). New Jersey’s goaltending will propel them forwards (again). That’s all that needs to be said about this series. New Jersey in 6

#4 Toronto
#5 Ottawa —> Another hell of a series. The question is: Can Ottawa overcome their playoff woes? I say yes. Some will say Toronto’s age won’t affect them until at least the second round. I say it shows up mid-way through this round, and goaltending won’t be enough to keep them victorious. Ottawa in 6

Western Conference First Round

#1 Detroit
#8 Nashville —> The easy thing to do is to say Detroit, easily. The brave thing is to go with Nashville. Everyone who knows me, knows I’m easy. Not brave. This is simple: Detroit in 5

#2 San Jose
#7 St Louis —> St. Louis fought long and hard to get into the playoffs. Now that they’re in, there will be an inevitable momentary sigh of relief. The Sharks will pounce on that, and won’t let up. San Jose in 5

#3 Vancouver
#6 Calgary —> This could be a tough series too. I think Vancouver has sufficiently removed themselves from the Bertuzzi thing and are playing good hockey again. Calgary will give them a run for their money, but the Canucks will prevail. Vancouver in 6

#4 Colorado
#5 Dallas —> You know, of all the series, this is the one I could care less about. I don’t like either team, and since both can’t lose, I’ll say Colorado goes through, only because I dislike Dallas more. Colorado in 6

Quiet. Recording In Session

Another song. This one a Rob MacDonald original. Either head over to Annekenstein Monster Music for the story and download, or just download it here: It’s called Without You

(Rob[ert])

When I was a boy and teenager, I was called “Robert”. In university, I decided that I wasn’t so much a “Robert” as I was a “Rob”, so I went about losing the ‘ert’. Even though it’s been over half my life since the shortening of name (even though in my mind I’m just barely out of university), many of those who knew me before the change still call me “Robert”.
So, if you’re ever with me, and somebody calls me by name, you’ll have a pretty good idea of how long I’ve known them. You know, if the police ask you.