Fame likely to be fleeting for false TV show gods
Look up "idol" in the dictionary and you'll find a couple of
definitions. One is "an object of devotion." Another is "a false
god."
The latter meaning seems to fit most of the would-be stars of the television
series "American Idol," who performed last night at the Cleveland
State University Convocation Center.
The premise of their smash summer TV show was simple: Nobodies from around the
country sang their hearts out for a chance to be somebody, with their fates
determined by judges and audience call-ins.
Hey, it beat watching reruns.
Now winner Kelly Clarkson and the nine other finalists are taking their shtick
on the road, hoping to cash in on their overnight celebrity before their 15
minutes of fame are up.
Tick. Tick. Tick.
Clarkson belted out nearly note-perfect reproductions of "Respect" and
"(You Make Me Feel Like A) Natural Woman," as well as her own
schmaltzy hit "Before Your Love." She had an undeniably powerful set
of pipes but not much originality.
The closest thing to a natural in the spotlight was Justin Guarini. His
certain curly-haired something served him well during a version of the Stevie
Wonder hit "For Once in My Life."
Some of Guarini's companions also dipped into the Wonder songbook, with less
wonderful results. RJ Helton sang "Lately," Ryan Starr had a go at
"If You Really Love Me" and A.J. Gil did "My Cherie Amour."
Tamyra Gray had a strong, pretty voice, but she didn't get much of a chance to
flaunt it.
Token rocker Nikki McKibbin delivered an overamplified "Piece of My
Heart" and a slavishly devoted cover of "Rhiannon." EJay Day got
the ball rolling with "Black Cat" and Christina Christian delivered a
reggae-flavored "Ain't No Sunshine."
There was strength in numbers during the second half, with the whole gang
teaming on medleys of Motown and disco oldies. It made for an entertaining
evening, if your idea of entertainment is two hours of 'N Sync clones and
Whitney Houston wanna-bes.
Where will fame's express elevator lead next for most of these false gods? In a
word: down.
Clarkson, Guarini and Gray have shots at music careers. But the rest of
these "idols" may soon find themselves idle.