Okay, so I’m a bit of a reality-tv whore. I dunno man, I just somehow get sucked in.
Today has been both a bad and good day for a fangirl.
I knew, watching the performance show, that AI was out to screw Elliot over. Such blatant depimpage! First in the line-up (first to perform on Top 3 night traditionally have not moved on to the finale), super-short song renditions, and mild comments from Simon. And let’s not forget the over-pimpage of the girl in the trio. So, I knew that E’s time was out; it was a matter of whether the Yaminions could save him… even then, he still could get screwed over.
Being prepared for it didn’t help though. I spoiled myself, cos I knew I couldn’t sit through the entire results show not knowing. And then I read thru his thread at TWoP, and all the posts there made me freakin’ weep. Gaaaaaah. It’s really awesome how much love that boy has inspired. V. cool.
I was also prepared for the smoopyness of E’s hometown trip, but damn I was crying like a baby when I saw it. Again, with the love he inspires. And to think of what’s he has lived through, and to see his dream playing out and to see how much love people have for him… man, was that a damn good hometown clip or what? Probably the best ever. And then to see him getting weepy while watching it… sigh.
But nooooo. Yet more weepage came when he was actually eliminated. Boy handled that with class and grace, and thankfully the show handled it with class and grace and gave him a proper goodbye. Then came his Bad Day montage. Hel-lo, waterworks! Firstly, how much did that A Song For You montage rock? I will forever associate that song with him. And how awesome was he singing it? He sounded fabulous on every damn clip, and I loved the “10,000 people watching” edit (kudos to the editors for that cool moment!). And then, and then… his “I was lost” speech. Goddamn, by that time, I was crying like no one’s business! I did, however, love how great he was on his sing-out.
I’m really sad to see E go, ‘cos I think that seeing him in the Kodak with confetti raining over him, tears staining his cheeks, and him rocking out to his coronation song would have been priceless. But it’s okay. It’s not the last we’ll see of him, and I’m definitely looking forward to his music! I have faith that a record company will snap him up and he’ll get to do the kind of music he loves.
Then I tuned into the TAR finale. Bit my nails through it. Yelled at the tv a few times. But when I saw the final Roadblock, I knew that the Hippies would have a chance to take it. Oh man, that Roadblock was tense! Good stuff; it’s so much better than the straight-up foot race to the Bath Mat we’ve had in the past. And yes, there was yet more screaming at the tv. And then B+T got it right, I whooped in joy and they got to the Amazing Bath Mat and won the Race. T-TOWWWWWW! I’m glad they won. They had fun, they raced well and they aced the task when it was most important, so kudos to them.
[Side note: When the teams were in Tokyo, I suddenly became excited about going. Not that I wasn’t before, mind you, but Tokyo does look like a really cool and exciting place to visit. And while I’m still a little nervous about going by myself, I think I’ll have a good time, regardless of what may or may not happen, y’know. And plus, that themepark was wicked! Those coasters looked awesome yo. Thrill rides, indeed! Meanwhile, it’s still uncertain whether my plane tickets are a go. *crosses fingers*]
So, yeah. A fave contestant eliminated, and a fave team winning on the same night. Oh, the vagaries of reality tv.
P/S: I thought The Da Vinci Code was really good. But I’ll save that post for another day. :)