Moon Over My Grammys: THE RECAP
Posted by Michael on Monday Feb 1, 2010 Under UncategorizedPreface: This ish is long today. But the damn show lasted three and a half hours, so live it…
Another year of music is in the books, and so it is time to celebrate all that was good – but mostly all that was popular – in 2009.
GaGa and Elton John open the show with a duet that was conceived in the most fabulous of heavens. Gaga looks thrilled to have her piano ass-to-ass with Elton’s. And who wouldn’t be. I also love this itty bitty onesie GaGa is wearing. Oh dear, is that a fallopian tube I see?
Beyonce wins song of the year for “Single Ladies”…as I predicted she would. I’m one for one so far.
Green Day performs “21 Guns” with the cast of the upcoming Broadway musical, American Idiot. Lots of fist pumping going on. I’m also happy to report that angst seems to have replaced sublime happiness as the emotion of choice on the Broadway stage.
Taylor Swift wins Best Country Album and proceeds to fail at trying to make people think she’s still surprised to be winning awards.
“I’m standing here accepting an impossible dream.”
Cute, but you knew you would win. Let’s keep it really real.
Beyonce is marching out with a bunch of burly security guards. Yes, Jay-Z definitely just checked out her ass. It must be nice to scope her out and think, “I get to tap that fine ass at home.” You the man, Hova.
Anyhow, Beyonce is doing a little mash-up of “If I Were a Boy” and Alanis’s “You Oughta Know.” This is an interesting juxtaposition. One of the weaker songs on Beyonce’s Sasha Fierce album, coupled with one of my favorite songs…ever. Ever, ever! I still scream this song at the top of my lungs when I hear it. So good. Anyway, Beyonce sounds and looks fine here, if not a little lot wind-blown. She’s always good. She’s also always kind of annoying. Today is no different.
Next is my girl, P!NK. Along with the Shelly, Pink is one of the most talented and underrated singers in the industry today. This performance is un-freaking-believable. The bitch is hanging from cloth – Cirque du Soleil style - and singing LIVE! Since I worship at the Church of Kelly Clarkson, allow me to quote from her Gospel. Last night, she tweeted:
@kelly_clarkson: It’s official….the age of lip-sync is over. If P!nk can sing live, upside down, spinning/flying through the air then there are no excuses.
I couldn’t agree more, Shelly. And I’m looking at you Britney. And Rihanna. And Ashlee Simpson. P!NK’s performance is embedded at the end of this post. If you haven’t seen it, do yourself the favor and watch it. It’s beautiful.
Zac Brown Band wins Best New Artist. Great for them, but better for me! I’m now two for two in general field predictions. Zac Brown’s beard is an inspiration.
Oh God. What are these paper robots doing onstage with the Black Eyed Peas? They really need a new schtick. And how ironic that their album is called The E.N.D.: Energy Never Dies, because the energy definitely died a painful death during that performance. Complete with panting. Lots of it.
Luckily, Lady Antebellum is up next and they are not out of breath. This is the band with the guy whose brother is married to Katherine Heigl. I love this song and I love this band. See, country music isn’t so bad!
Stephen Colbert wins Best Comedy Album and Kathy Griffin makes a hilarious losing face. I would’ve been happy with either of them winning, but I can say that I’ve had enough of Stephen Colbert’s daughter. Nothing against the girl, but damn. They’ve cut to her as much as GaGa and all her getups.
Kings of Leon wins Record of the Year for “Use Somebody.” I love this song, but I didn’t predict them winning. Damn. Three for four now.
After a truly lame opera spoof, T-Pain and Jamie Foxx give a performance that should be re-named “Lessons in Auto Tune.” Yuk.
Justin Bieber and the hoiest hoe of them all remind us that we have more time to pick a song for Bon Jovi to sing. But I have a more important question: why?
Justin Bieber makes a hilarious gaffe by confusing Bon Jovi with…Beyonce? He should’ve spent a little less time uploading his videos to YouTube and a little more time finishing up Chapter 1 of Hooked on Phonics. No child left behind, right Georgey? Well, you missed one!
Green Day wins Best Rock Album. Poor Dave Matthews. : (
Zac Brown is performing and reminding everyone – especially Keri the hooch Hilson – why they won Best New Artist. What a nice treat it is to see real musicianship.
Taylor Swift is performing with her Idol, Stevie Nicks. I wish I had better things to say about this performance. I love Swifty Swift but I love in-tune performances more. And this aint one of those. What a shame…
Now it’s time for the painstakingly promoted Michael Jackson tribute – in 3D! The nearest Target to me is a pain in the arse to get to, so I am sans 3D-glasses. Apparently my punishment is viewing this performance as if I’ve just rubbed my eyes for 45 minutes.
Smokey Robinson has had way too much work and thus can emote not at all these days. Luckily he’s onstage with Celine, J-Hud, Usher and Carrie Underwood, all of whom are literally doubled over as they try to upstage one another. Carrie looks pretty. That’s all I have to say about that. The tribute is good. It’s not Avatar, but it’s good.
Then MJ’s kiddies come on stage to melt my stone, cold heart. Super precious.
After a lot of unnecessary build up, finally Bon Jovi performs….for a very long time. And that vote to see what song they would perform is a crock of poo. Did anyone actually think they would sing something other than “Livin’ on a Prayer”? Oh there’s Jennifer Nettles. Twangity twang twang. I love it, though.
Jay-Z, Rihanna and Taylor Swift’s BFF win Best Rap/Sung Collaboration, which reminds me of the hilarious and specific titles given to Grammy categories. I hope to one day win best spoken word interpretation of an Olive Garden menu.
Rihanna and Jay-Z bring a small child with them, and Rihanna looks way too cozy as the mama in this equation. Watch out Ri Ri, Beyonce will eff you up worse than Chris Brown ever could.
Wyclef reminds us all he’s from Haiti and then David Foster accompanies Andrea Bocelli and Mary J. Blige as they cover “Bridge Over Troubled Water.” Really good. In all seriousness, if you haven’t given yet, skip your coffee one morning and show a little love to the Haitians.
Next up is the Dave Matthews Band and so comes five minutes of college reminiscing. Oh a little dance. And a crazy face! Oh, Dave Matthews.
Beyonce wins Best Female Pop Vocal Performance for “Halo” and I have literally no comment.
What the hell is on Katy Perry’s forehead? Slumdog Millionaire was last year, dumbass.
Maxwell performs next, which means he spends a few minutes churning sweet, sweet butter for the viewing public. This is baby-makin’ music for the new generation. (As if our generation needs an excuse to get in there and do the damn thing.)
Next is a Les Paul tribute with the incredible Jeff Beck and an unknown singer that looks like a mixture of this and this.
The final performance of the night features Lil Wayne, Travis Barker, Eminem and Jimmy from Degrassi Drake. This is predictably awesome. I just wish I heard more of it. Since every other word is f*ck or some body part descriptor, there are a lot of pregnant pauses. Still great, though.
Well it only took three and a half hours to get to Album of the Year. That’s horrific not so bad! Taylor Swift wins for Fearless, as I predicted, bringing my final tally to three for four. Not bad.
I love me some Taylor Swift, but I expected a lot more from the winner of Album of the Year. Maybe if she gains a little weight she will be able to support her voice better. She is rail thin, after all.
I’m annoyed that both of GaGa’s wins were relegated to the pre-show, robbing us of a wacky and great acceptance speech.
All in all a very predictable evening. Me so tired, and my cozy bed is callin’ my name… Peace out!





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