A blonde girl surrounded by dancers wearng giant TVs on their heads. Singing "Blah, blah, blah".
No I'm not making this up.
The "singing" is heavily modulated, like a Cher song.
This is like an acid-trip brought to life.
Now a couple of white guys appear on stage, rapping. Badly. They look like they slept under a bridge.
The blonde girl diappears, then reappers wearing a giant Indian head-dress. Why?
This makes me want to kick the TV in.
And this is why I never watch the show -- especially "results night" in real time. Because then I'd have to suffer through all of this instead of fast-forwarding to the interesting bits. Between garbage acts and 3-4 minute commercial breaks, I can get through results night in about 15 minutes of DVR watching.