Coming off last week’s generally well regarded semifinals, expectations were high. With a top 13 this good, surely they would do well in the finals, right?
Well… not exactly. Those that we knew from last week were good mostly did well. Those that we knew were in trouble stayed in trouble. The rest, well, that’s where it got interesting. Some obvious flops, to be sure, but more than the usual number of true head-scratchers. To quote Dennis Green: these contestants are (mostly) who we thought they were.
Best of the night – and it wasn’t particularly close – Pia Toscano. You have to give Pia a lot of credit – as far as degree of difficulty is concerned, this was not easy. This is how you sing a “big” song and not get overwhelmed – you sing the living daylights out of it, don’t turn the performance into an exhibition of excessive vocal gymnastics, and leave it all out on the stage. Well done. (Now, whether singing ballads by itself will let you win… that’s another question entirely. Let’s look at that tomorrow.)
Whether you like Scotty McCreary really depends if you like his flavor of more traditional, crossover-free country music. It is definitely an acquired taste. If you do – and I include myself in that category – Scotty did very well. His smoky voice is perfect for the genre, and he definitely knows how to use it. Unfortunately, non-country music fans will not be won over by Scotty. Still, Scotty deserves a “well done” for his song. (Not that there’s room for improvement. Scotty could improve as a performer – he’s confident enough, but he needs some finesse with his movements.)
James Durbin had an interesting take on Paul McCartney. It worked out reasonably well – while last week was still better, this was a pretty decent effort by itself. Overall, you have to like the kind of consistency that he’s been able to show so far. It’s the sort of thing that’ll keep him around for quite a while.
The good about Casey Abrams: he knows how to pick his songs. He definitely leaves it all out every week. He can put together a good performance. Now, the bad: I just don’t think his voice is all that good. The emotions of the performance were great, but the vocals were at best, decent, and you can make a decent argument it was less singing and more shouting in some places. I have a hard time putting him in the same league as the top three above, who do have good (or, at least, distinctive) vocals and can make the most out of it. It’ll be interesting to see how Casey does in the next few weeks.
Those are the top four that I’d call, without any doubt, good. Next you have the mixed performances. They all brought something to the table… but removed something as well.
Jacob Lusk can really do the power runs well most of the time. The trouble is two-fold. When he’s not doing the power notes, he’s just decent. What’s worse is that Jacob doesn’t know his limits and can turn a power note into a shoutfest. That’s sort of what happened with I Believe I Can Fly – most of it was good, but there were far too many parts that sounded like he was shouting and not singing. There was also a very extended note in the middle that sounded just out and out gratuitous. Jacob needs to find a second dimension to his singing aside from the glory noting, or else he could go home soon.
I honestly don’t know why Any Man of Mine didn’t work better for Lauren Alaina. It suited her perfectly; her vocals were good; her performance was more than reasonable. Somehow, though, this fell embarrassingly flat on its face. A “kick-ass” performance needs two to tango; the crowd more or less sat on its hands and threw poor Lauren off. It was just okay, but could have been so much better.
Haley Reinhart was not really helped by her song choice. Blue may have sounded a little boring to Randy, but some of that has to be blamed on the song. It’s not the most impressive song for something like Idol. If Haley really wanted to do LeAnn Rimes, I’d have done something like I Need You or How Do I Live. The artist choice was right, but not the song choice. I can’t fault the vocals at all – the yodel was interesting, and didn’t feel out of place – but it was really a salvage job from the onset.
Along those lines… what was that arrangement that Stefano Langome did? I’m all for “making a song your own”, but there’s a risk involved. That risk didn’t pay off for Stefano. You have to be able to sing your own version well enough to make people forget about the original. That rule is particularly applicable for situations where you change up a song to something so different, like Stefano did. Unfortunately, he fell short. The vocals were middling, and we were left wondering “what was that?”
Naima Adedapo was sort of in the same place. I sort of get what she was trying to do, but it just didn’t work. Why? She’s not a good enough singer to pull off what she tried to do. In a studio environment this might have worked, but Idol is not a studio competition. (Of course, the original is overproduced to death as well, but that’s neither here or there.)
And then, of course we had the disasters and trainwrecks. Best of the worst would be… Thia Megia. The singing wasn’t that awful, but it was amazingly mediocre. The trouble is, however, Thia just couldn’t do the emotions of the song. At all. It was an amazingly sterile, dull, boring performance.
If somebody can figure out what Paul McDonald was doing, please send us an e-mail. The arrangement was bizarre. The singing was awful, with no power or range. Paul was hopping around the stage like somebody had overdosed him on sugar. Again: what was he up to?
If Pia showed us all how to deliver a big song, Karen Rodriguez delivered a clinic in how not to. The song just ate her alive and made her look puny. The vocals were flat and rangeless. There was no heart or feeling in the performance. There was very, very, little redeeming in that song. At all.
Worst of the worst, though… Ashthon Jones. Take everything that we said about Karen and take it to the next degree. At least Karen’s singing was just mediocre. Ashthon’s, if that was possible, was even worse. We gave up Kendra Chantelle for this? Really?
Overall, it was a decent episode, if a slightly odd one. Yes, the talent is there, more than it has been in previous seasons – but we’re seeing a lot of these unforced errors that can sink promising contestants. Hopefully the finalists figure out where they went wrong this week and learn and improve.
The pick: Oh boy. The only really safe contestants are the four good performances. Anyone in the middle or bottom groups could have a decent shot at going home.
The pick to go home, however, is Ashthon Jones. Her performance of Diana Ross was wretched, the other trainwrecks like Thia and Karen have more solid voting bases, and she couldn’t even crack the top 5 of the girls the first time around. Nothing since then has made me think things have gotten any better.
The pick: Ashthon Jones to go home.