(NOTE: Due to a staggering lack of home internet connectivity, no Who’s Who entry this week. Sorry.)
The problem with having Napoleon and Tabitha as judges is that apparently the only other hip-hop choreographers available to SYTYCD right now are Cicely and Alyssa. This is problematic, because Cicely and Olisa’s specialty is a subsection of hip-hop popularly known as “shitty.”
Jessica and Will: Jive followed by jazz. The theme of this week’s judging of Will is “you’re just too good for Jessica.” Jessica gets buried by the judges and takes all the blame for her and Will’s mediocre jive routine, which is dramatically unfair because he was struggling just as much as she was. This is not to say that Jessica is great shakes; she’s arguably one of the weakest female dancers remaining. But that fact doesn’t mean Will is being held down by her; he’s just not as great as the judges keep pretending he is.
The jazz routine with the shirt is better (albeit still somewhat laboured), but the judges fall over themselves praising Will’s technique and carefully ignore the fact that his performance with Jessica was kind of bland; it was very much a “do the moves right” sort of performance, with very little connection or chemistry. Still, that is about as great as Will and Jessica ever seem to manage. SO HOORAY FOR WILL (but not Jessica).
Comfort and Thayne: Broadway and smooth waltz. The good news: somebody other than Tyce-fucking-Diorio doing choreo for “Broadway” style. The bad news: it still kind of sucked. Comfort is a one-trick pony and Thayne isn’t good enough to cover for her. Still, the judges give them both a reasonably nice judgement, mostly I suspect because they want Comfort to stick around until top 10.
The smooth waltz, though, was honestly pretty decent. Thayne’s hands were kind of all over the place, but his lines were decent and he led Comfort well enough. Comfort did not screw up and was entirely tolerable.
Kourtni and Matt: hip-hop and mambo. Nigel really doesn’t like Matt much, do he? Because in the hip-hop (which was barely a pop number, but oh well – btw, Cicely and Olisa are terrible) Matt was easily the better of the two, what with actually being on time and all. But every judge criticized Matt to death for not hitting the beats hard enough, while Kourtni was doing her best impression of Mr. Heavyfoot or something and got mostly ignored. With a better partner Matt would have been fine.
The mambo was genuinely good; a bit laboured in places, but what do you expect, it’s Alex da Silva, who gets off on creating insanely difficult choreo that untrained dancers will have an insanely difficult tie with. (I firmly believe he is genuinely an asshole.) The judges got nitpicky and went to the “no chemistry” well, which is a fair comment because Matt and Kourtni don’t have chemistry, and gee whiz sometimes that happens. This is the flaw in the “stick with partners for the first half” model the show follows. But what are Matt and Kourtni supposed to do, go to the Chemistry Store and ask for a half-litre of chemistry each? They’re a bad pairing and they’re suffering for it.
Chelsie and Mark: jazz and foxtrot. Mark’s really starting to remind me quite a bit of Rhys from SYTCTD Australia in that he’s a weirdo who can do just about anything really well. The jazz routine was excellent; he and Chelsie complimented each other nicely and it was just generally fun and exciting.
The foxtrot was a bit tougher for them; were this a first-week performance I think the judges would have creamed their pants, because really the only flaw was that it failed the Foxtrot Test of appearing completely effortless. You could see the strings, so to speak, and just as much on Chelsie as on Mark. Still, it was fine.
Kherington and Twitch: paso doble and contemporary. Well, this was a great week for Kherington, as she overcame her two biggest criticisms in one night: first, by dancing in heels and doing so splendidly (there is a conspiracy theory over on – you’ll be shocked here – the TWOP forums that Kherington can’t dance in heels) and secondly by not having a big fake smile for her performances.
Twitch got slammed for the first half of his paso doble, which isn’t entirely his fault because, come on, paired unison cape-swirling? Ugh. Once he got rid of the cape, he was actually able to enter into proper paso doble mode by pumping the macho up to 11 (seriously, that was some goddamned manly paso doble in the old-school “looks like he’s about to grab his woman and throw her across the room just to show her her place” way). And the Mia Michaels was a Mia Michaels in the good way.
Katee and Joshua: contemporary and West Coast swing. On the other hand, this Mia Michaels started to veer a little bit into Bad Mia Michaels – when she’s on, she’s on, but Mia Michaels does have a definite tendency to occasionally just choreo a bunch of hyperactive flailing and call it a routine. (See: Danny and Lauren last year.) But it only went that way a little, and there were a couple of moments of genius in it (Katee’s suspended “run” across the dancefloor was brilliant). And they were both quite good in it.
The West Coast swing was frankly pretty bad; this was no Pasha and Sara from last year, and Joshua in particular didn’t seem comfortable with it and Katee wouldn’t stop with that hideous grin. Still, Katee is probably the best of the girls overall and Joshua is Joshua and will do fine, and the judges lurve them, big duh.
Courtney and Gev: hip-hop and broadway. Gev took a lot of slack for not doing Cicely and Olisa’s routine well, which to me says he understood that the routine was terrible: the same boring, generic crap Cicely and Olisa always seem to come up with for this show. (How do they get work? Are they much better professionally and just slacking off for the routines here?) Courtney was fine doing the boring routine. P.S. Napoleon has no business complaining about anybody not being “ghetto” enough. Don “No Soul” Simmons is more ghetto than Napoleon is.
The Broadway was pretty fun; it’s no shame on Gev that he couldn’t quite imitate Gene Kelly because most people can’t. And that’s all I’ve got to say about that.
Bottom three: Matt and Kourtni, Jessica and Will, Comfort and Thayne.
Going home: Jessica and Matt.
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Choreography:
I agree with you about S&O’s choreography. Apparently am not a fan of “groove” hip-hop. I’m also finding Many Moore’s work to be pretty terrible, too. I thought the shirt prop was really lame.
I really like both of Mia’s pieces, but I tend to be a Mia fan. Her work tends to be really emotionally-driven, and it would be interesting to swim in her head for a few minutes. If you tend to teeter-totter on Mia’s work, I would be curious how you react to the choreography of Jennifer Wood from Suchu Dance in Houston, TX. I think her modern style is truly unique, entertaining, and interesting.
Dance:
At least Comfort and Thayne had some chemistry. I think it would be more interesting to switch up dance partners. We aren’t really given an opportunity to see the dancers’ true versatility. Partnering, just as much as different dance styles, can say a lot about a person’s ability.
I actually thought Kourtni was dancing more like Matt’s because she seemed just as up-right as he normally is during performance. It was like watching to sticks during the hip-hop routine.
Judges:
I found it odd that Nigel mentioned the “meltdowns” that Will and Jessica were supposedly having during rehearsal time. It was the one comment of the evening that really stuck out as odd to me. I wasn’t sure what the motivation was behind that.
Nigel’s burn on Di Silva was actually kind-of humorous.
The problem with having Napoleon and Tabitha as judges is that apparently the only other hip-hop choreographers available to SYTYCD right now are Cicely and Alyssa. This is problematic, because Cicely and Olisa’s specialty is a subsection of hip-hop popularly known as “shitty.”
Dude, WHERE IS SHANE SPARKS??? I want Shane Sparks!!!
And, yeah, I’m ready for the partner switching so we can see how Will does when the judges can’t blame his performance on his partner.
The Judges are usually pretty annoying – but I was pretty happy to hear Nigel finally calling out the Boo Birds last night (along with the wonderfully snippy “I respect your opinion, I just wish it was about three decibels quieter” comment to Mary). I guess the audience of teenage girls, apparently thoroughly indoctrinated into the “If you can’t say something nice, don’t say anything at all” school of thought have absolutely no grasp of the concept of a critique, and just can’t help but boo when any of the judges says anything that doesn’t involve screaming “WOOOO!” a whole bunch and making labored “hot tamale train” metaphors.
Cicely & Olisa’s routines were both terrible, and the pair verged on being Boo Birds themselves – the reaction shots when the judges were tearing apart the dancers after their routines (being careful as always not to tread on the toes of the choreographers) always featured the pair sneering and scowling and acting like the judges had just kicked their puppy and stolen their ice cream cones.
I gravitate naturally to the daring and the unconventional, but I thought the Mia Michaels bed routine was just weird and kinda dumb – it seemed to be an as-literal-as-possible interpretation of the song’s lyrics, with Kherrington and Twitch taking it in turns to bounce off the bed whilst the other threw rose petals in the air.
And finally, I’d just like to mention that something must be done about Cat Deeley’s wardrobe. She looked like a nominee at a clown awards show.
To Doola
Re: Cat’s outfit.
I’m not bragging, but my mom went to clown college. Clowns dress better than that.
She reminded me of the guy (I think Taco) who covered Puttin’ on the Ritz.
Amy: Dude, WHERE IS SHANE SPARKS???
Shane Sparks is currently a weekly judge on America’s Best Dance Crew, which pays him a lot more money and takes up more of his time. He choreo’d one of the group routines this year, but his time commitments are mostly keeping him off the show at this point, or so I’m told.
That having been said, going to Assily and Oleasta is confounding when this show should be able to call upon Dan Karaty or Dave Scott (who designed a number of fantastic hip-hop routines last season, including the brilliant “mannequin” routine performed by Lacey and Pasha) pretty much at will.
Doola: I was pretty happy to hear Nigel finally calling out the Boo Birds last night
Given that the show actively encourages the fans in the audience to boo the judges whenever they say anything even remotely negative, I wasn’t. Nigel’s trying to make himself look like a truthteller in the face of unreasonable teenage girls or something, and it’s annoying.
My brother out in LA’s friend went to the performance tapings this week and before the show even starts they record the audience cheering and booing wildly so they add in more noise to suit their needs.
I’m not sure if I’m glad or not that C & O haven’t done any judging yet. I did love that one time the more-obviously unprofessional one scared the crap out of Mary Murphy by standing up and yelling “BLOP! BLOP! BLOP!” after she liked a dance.