LOL!!
What the hell is he doing? He walks into the room, says nothing, takes off his shirt, acts like an ass--I mean, a cat.
Simon: "Can we get to the singing?"
Finally, he sings, sorta ... growls like a panther ... raps ... growls some more.
Three big NOs!
Thought he was Barry White. He's Barry Not.
Simon: "Hideous."
Even Oliva Newton John can't find anything good to say.
Unanimous NO.