Showing posts with label brush with greatness. Show all posts
Showing posts with label brush with greatness. Show all posts

Wednesday, March 21, 2007

sanjaya makes the ladies weep



So I'm watching American Idol (TiVo delayed, of course -- the only way this bloated show is vaguely watchable), and I was about to fast forward through Sanjaya Malakar's performance when I noticed a girl in the crowd that was literally brought to tears by his singing.

If you've watched Idol at all this season, you know first-hand how non-tear-invoking Sanjaya should be. He's a wispy Indian kid with a weak voice and an effeminate stage presence. But I guess that hits a very special spot for some people.

In the little girl's defense, she was only like 10 or 11, so theoretically My Little Pony could bring her to tears as well.

Just to recap... this guy:



Made a little girl do this:



Monday, March 19, 2007

the house party continues



My pal John had an interesting gig this past weekend. He got to be the photographer on the set of Kid's new music video. Who's Kid? Come on, playa. Kid, from Kid 'N Play, yo!

What, you ask? He still makes music? Yeah, I said the same thing. And apparently, the answer is "hell yeah, biyatch!"

Let's take a time out to remember the greatness of Kid N' Play, shall we? Ah, the memories.