Okay. So we've seen Adam Sandler play his own sister in a movie. But how on earth does Mario Lopez manage the same feat in a live show?
X Factor USA is back for another season on M-Net on Saturdays and Sundays just before prime time.
In all fairness, singing in front of the world, with five million dollars at stake must be nerve wracking. Unfortunately for the three remaining contestants, Josh Krajcik, Chris Rene and Melanie Amaro, it was about to get worse when, for their first song, they had to do a duet with a superstar and avoid swallowing glitter.
Initially the glitzy replacement for the too heavily accented Cheryl Cole, Nicole Scherzinger very quickly showed us that underneath that thin veneer of gorgeous was a whole lot of nasty. Petty, insecure and downright bitchy, she did not translate onto the small screen at all. Her blatantly insincere attempts at pretending to have heart made it even worse. Stories about her charges claiming complete creative absence from her side abounded. Which is of course the same inactivity that resulted in the elimination of the young sweetheart of the show, Rachel Crow.
Pimped out Marcus Canty continued to deliver style over substance with Chaka Kahn's Ain't Nobody. The judges still seemed intent on praising and promoting him even though his thin nasal whine does not translate to the general public.
Josh finally got rid of the skanky dancers (a la Nicole) and returned to his former glory with Something by The Beatles. Special mention to poor Josh. Having Nicole as a mentor cannot be easy.
In a double elimination the contestant with the lowest number of votes is sent home immediately, without any intervention from the judges. Astro showed no surprise when his name was called. Once the sensation about his poor behaviour from two weeks ago had blown over, he was safely back where he belonged. At the bottom. He had two weeks to prepare for the moment and took it well.
The rest was pure reality television melodrama. Simon was livid and with no judges to safely take it out on anymore, poor Steve got the brunt of it, resulting in a visibly rattled Steve almost losing it as well, struggling through the remainder of his lines. The curtains closed as Drew disappeared into a huddle of sympathetic contestants.
And then Melanie Amaro strutted onto the stage with her brand new accent and attitude. She nailed the usually shouty Earth Song, to the joy of the judges. Blanket was still not impressed, but the consensus was that Melanie is already a star. She almost saved the night.
There are four judges, Adam Levine from Maroon 5, Christina Aguilera, Cee Lo Green and the alleged country music star Blake Shelton. (Who is Cee Lo Green, you might ask? Those in the know would recognise him as the cat from the duo Gnarles Barkley. Shame on you if like me you actually though he WAS Gnarles Barkley...) Unlike X Factor, the judges are not just mentors, but also voice coaches. Which is maybe a stretch for the likes of Adam Levine, but hey, he is pretty and charming enough to make for good television. At the very least he could teach his charges how to pretend to be a singer as well. Which is certainly a talent on its own.
Despite all the different rules and complexities, it’s pretty much the same old reality singing competition in a different package. So it is debatable whether two of these shows can really run concurrently on South African television without one suffering. It doesn’t mean you shouldn’t be giving The Voice a try. Cee Lo Green’s ridiculous Dalai Lama inspired outfits alone might be worth it.
From a crack house to the X Factor stage. No, it’s not Chris Rene yet, it’s Rachel Crow. And what an absolute delight she is. Must have rocked that crack house. The stark contrast between her girlsy sweetness and her rich voice is just a joy for the senses. Simon has inflicted some horrible song choices on her in the past and she still managed to shine. This week she donned a pilgrim dress and proclaimed that she believes. Solid performance, but, geez, can they please stop dressing her funny?