As a huge fan of the Beatles and Sir Paul, I was very concerned about last night's episode and was prepared to hate the entire thing just on principle. Would I break my TV set before the end of the show? It survived, but was hit with a barrage of pillows when Paula or Simon or whoever it was compared Carly to Kelly Clarkson and during Jason's performance. UGH already, can we just send Carly home now? She doesn't do a thing for me, and went with a safe-for-her choice.
Loved, loved, LOVED Chikezie! To be fair, I've liked him all along but he did a great job. Liked both David Cook and Brooke White and appreciate their respect for the songs. Syesha, Michael Johns, and Ramiele were tolerable. Missed both Davids (by choice), poor Kristy Lee is just out of her element, and I normally adore Amanda but didn't last night.
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