Yes, that’s me and my cool self hangin’ with my bud Jason Castro. Diandra and I saw him Monday night at Jammin’ Java, a nice, small local club. He did eight songs and was still his unaffectedly, goofy self. His last song, of course, was Hallelujah, and it was fabulous.
I really wasn’t prepared to say much about tonight but this was my favorite audition week. I never cease to be amazed at how they manage to go from 10,000 people to putting together an hour of entertaining television. And while I am REALL
Y looking forward to Ellen, I am also really enjoying the guest judges, ESPECIALLY Katy Perry:“Do they frisk these people before they come in here?”
“This isn’t a Lifetime movie, honey.” (A cold dis of Kara)
“I’m going to throw my glass of soda in your face.” (another shot at Kara)
Diandra also kept her infamous notes, noting Andrew Garcia whose parents were in a gang; Tasha Layton, the personal assistant/pastor who sang Joss Stone very well; and Chris Golightly, the foster kid whose “Lifetime movie” back story didn’t move Katy Perry at all. I liked Andrew and Tasha and the mom who sang Pat Benatar very well (finally!) but needs to lose the faux rocker chick thing.
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