Brooke White
Sings "Here Comes The Sun"--and she looks sunny. Dressed in bright yellow.
No piano this time. Just a microphone. She starts the song sitting on the stairs, then twirls to the center of the stage.
Sounds great.
Randy: What's going on? That performance was kinda awkward for me. You were never really connected to that song. Never quite gelled for me.
Paula: You can't help but smile when you watch this lady sing. Love your yellow for the sun. It could have been a little more challenging.
Simon: I just knew that you would be dressed in yellow and the lights would be yellow. Horrible dancing. It was wet. It was forgettable.
Brooke is very affable, agreeing with what the judges say.
Brooke: This isn't what I do. [meaning dancing]
It wasn't that bad. The dancing wasn't good, but it was brief.