SAY WHAT? KARAOKE SUCKS.
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Say WHAT is right.
As if Jennifer Lopez doesn't sound horrid enough trying to hit those high notes while performing
"Waiting For Tonight" live, now we're forced to watch some ugly whoreish girl in spandex haul her
cellulite-infested ass all over the Say What Karaoke stage as she attempts to carry a tune?? I don't think so.
How many more acne-faced, color-coordinated boys do we have to watch perform a lame Backstreet Boys song before this
piece of crap show goes off the air? The half-assed, second rate celebrity judges (John Pinkman?? Come on, who
the hell is he!) are paid to act excited over the shit they're watching. Meanwhile they're thinking, "You couldn't
get my ass on that stage." Mine either.
And what about the hosts? How did Dave Holmes even get on MTV? Oh Davey boy. Please refrain from wearing those
tight-knit sweaters that so effortlessly hug your tire-esque gut.
Those clingy little numbers may work for Rebecca Romijin-Stamos, but we don't think that's QUITE the avenue
you should travel down. And Laura Dipshit, err, Lipshitz, doesn't make the viewing experience any more
enjoyable. In fact, she makes it 10 times worse. She just stands there in her feather boa, clenching her
fists and screaming about, well, nothing at all. That's usually what talentless people do - they make a
scene to disguise the fact that they have zero personality.
Noname judges, talentless hosts, and talentless guests... now, if that's not a recipe for
SUCKAGE, I don't know what is.
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