I’ve had my grumbles about this show (which, in my estimation, has always wavered between “not bad” and “tiresome”). Amazingly, not only has not a single one changed, they all can be boiled down to one principle: "Mix it up!"
That’s all I need. Mix things up. Don’t stand pat. Change what isn’t working. Tweak. Overhaul. Inject a little excitement into the contest. Look at Survivor, for crying out loud. Every season has a new twist, tweak, or revamp, sometimes several. They know they can’t afford to sit still if they want to keep it entertaining.
The elimination system has been a crushing, catastrpohic, horrific failure. America is a lot savvier about this type of contest than before. We can take something a little more fine-tuned. Anything that minimizes the impact of the speed-dialing teenyboppers and fanatic hometown diehards is fine by us. Sure, we’re reluctant to embrace change, but it’s been six seasons. We’re ready to move ahead.
There’s too little damn variety in the music. “Rock”, you say? To whom, Simon Cowell’s mother? Alternative rock was a nationwide phenomenon that defined an entire decade, and it’s barely been touched on. Let’s have Vertical Horizon, Pearl Jam, Gin Blossoms, Matchbox 20, Green Day, Toad The Wet Sprocket, 3 Doors Down, Savage Garden. Let’s also have a little hard stuff, INXS and Puddle of Mudd and the like…hell, it’s not much of a departure from all that R&B screeching we’ve had shoved down our throats. While we’re at it, let’s have some fun bands: Five Iron Frenzy, They Might Be Giants, Outkast, Men Without Hats, Aqua. Let’s have some of those other iconic vocalists: Enya, Bryan Adams, Phil Collins, Madonna (believe it or not, she has a ton of stuff that has nothing to do with sex or religion), Christopher Cross, Tom Petty, Daryl Hall & John Oates, Sarah MacLachlan. TONS of material perfectly suitable for primetime, loved by huge swatches of this country, and a good test of singing ability that are not the same old insipid pop/soul/country pablum done ad nauseum.
Personalities are a good thing. I cannot believe anyone would even want to exclude someone like Sanjaya Malakar. I don’t want or need 10 Carrie Underwood clones, dangit. And it’s not like he won, so what the hell’s the problem? Let’s have our Malakar, heck, let’s have our Jasmine Trias and Scott Savol and actually give the non-fanatics a reason to watch. If you don’t like them, don’t vote for them. It’s that simple.
The judges’ sideshow. “But criticism is a critical part of the show,” you say? Fine. Have their critiques in private and unheard by the studio crowd, LIKE IT WAS DURING AUDITIONS. (Okay, small crowd near the end, but you get my point.) Don’t subject me to constant knee-jerk cheering and booing…I know and I don’t care, and you’re wasting everyone’s time, all right? And if the contestants want to fire back, let them. Where the hell is it written that being a judge makes you exempt from criticism? It’s unprofessional? It’s immature? They should take it like a man/woman? That’s for the voters to decide. What the hell, for some contestants it’s the most entertainment we’ll get out of them, so why not let them go nuts.
Ah, well. Better get used to it…my mother isn’t losing interest anytime soon, and the heck she’s going to record this just for my sake.