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Sunday, July 2, 2023

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THE FINALS - THE FROSTED MAGGOT CAKE

This is such a padded waste of time - total meatloaf edition with all filler and no meat.   This is a two-part shamfest with the first episode being a virtual rerun of the garbabe to date on this worthless season.   It took me less than five minutes to fast forward and to bypass the entire episode stopping to see if there was anything new.    New studio.    Gag!

Now the final torture performance among three of the worst American Idol contestants to make it.

This episode started with a lot of crap music noise.   Fast forwarded through that shit.

Up now are Colin the fake Cowboy, Megan the Whore (with a hemline at her who who point), and the Morbidly Obese Boulder from Hawaii.

Up first is Megan the Whore - a very inconsistent performer who still has no identity as a signer - one week she's Bonnie Raitt and then switches to something else and back to Bonnie.   Now she's back to Bonnie which means she has nothing to offer.    She cannot sing.    Making noise is all she can do.   Tries to be a stereotypical country cunt and hits the whore look perfectly.

Next up is the Morbidly Obese Boulder, Iam.   He is going to try to sing a Keith Urban song.    What a bastardization.    That is not signing.   That is simply repeating the words against music.    I know this song.   That is horrific presentation.    Still hasn't moved.   Looks like he hasn't had a bowel movement in the last ten years either.

Colin the Fake Cowboy now mutilates another song with a voice that just isn't there.    It is like he does not know how to project his voice.   I also know this song and it is not good.

Megan the Whore continues to pull out Bonnie Raitt and dresses even more like a bar whore.    Not a good sound.   This is the worst final ever in any singing competition.    She is screeching.    Ghastly.  It is truly painfully.

Morbidly Obese Iam is here - he hauled ass in a flat bed and an airforce cargo plane - same tired sound and same tired persona - awful - not an American idol of any kind.   Complete and utter horror on stage.   Never moves.   I don't think he waddles to the microphone - I think he is hauled out by a fork lift.

Colin the Fake Cowboy brings up the rear.    The start of this song was one of the worst ever singing performances ever on tv.  Out of tune.   Could not hit a note.   Has no punch to his voice.   He has to yell to elevate his volume and that is a bad thing for him. 

None of these finalists deserves to win - this was a complete trainwreck.   The winner will sell five downloads.  Period.

And the misery continues as the thrown away shit contestants got another chance with a duo.    This is cruel and unusual torture.    How bad was it?    Zachariah was better than the real artist who is well past his use by date (voice). 

Now taking out some shit - the person dumped is - Colin the Fake Cowboy - the Morbidly Obese Boulder and the Bar Whore will be singing to win.   And we all lose.

I have not watched any results so I don't now even now a month after who won - this shows how awful the winner will be - I predict it will be the Morbidly Obese Boulder, Iam.   I have seen the outrageous praise videos for him and no one is ever basing it on how great a singer he is.   You could see this level of talent at a Hawaiin Motel Six continental breakfast act in the parking lot.   Worthless.

Who fhe fuck is the fat clown, Jellyroll?    Move on.

Retreading the Witch Whose Name Who Will Never Be Mentioned.    She is horrific - she is like one of those psycho Eastern European brides who would poison her American husband to steal his money.

Um, American Idol, this show is supposed to be about your talent - why are you avoiding "the best season ever" behind other third rate acts?    Even Keith Urban hasn't had a great hit in the last three years.   He is not what he used to be.

Now Morbidly Obese Iam is teamed up with someone - watching Iam open his pie hole is like watching Jaba the Hut as he sits there.   Gross.   Both performers were awful - I don't know who the fuck the dude was who made noise with Iam, but he was awful too.

When will the torture end?   More off key performances by third rate people.    I feel for the two pieces of shit left over competing - this must be designed to make them sound better in comparison.   We have reached two hours of this Titanic episode and we've reached to ocean floor with my tolerance.

Megan the Whore is singing with someone who can't sing.  She sounds better.

Now Luke Bryan sings and it is a trainwreck.   He also hasn't had a good sounding song in several years.

And now the last words, er, the final single performance, from Megan.   Now permanently adopting the Bonnie Raitt sound and likely doing enough to win this since she moves and the Morbid Iam can't.    She saved her best for last - but she's been known to have one performance amongst a string of garbage.   Her last stopped clock moment.    And yes she dressed like a whore.

Morbid Iam is awful - that facial look as he struggles to open his pie hole.    He still hasn't moved.   Absolutely gross looking and sounds as miserable.  I think Megan did a better job - Iam likely will die in less than five years from his enormous obesity.  He's not just fat.  He is health threateningly obese.

This was rigged - Megan sang better - I called it that the fat ass Iam was going to win because this was all a snow job.   Outrageous!   Simply outrageous!

Below is a 12 year old kid that sings better than the fat bastard from American Idol.

 

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