Wednesday, February 01, 2006

DWTS, weeks three and four

Master P is gone, finally! It was becoming increasingly painful to watch him dance every week. I didn't mind that his technique was not so good; what bothered me was that he was barely even trying. I was shocked when the announcer-lady mentioned that while all of the other dancers had averaged 130 hours of training, P had only done 20. What message do you think he was really sending to the people in the 'hood? Ashley deserves sainthood for remaining positive throughout, at least on camera.

The level of dance in the competition is clearing rising. Some of these people are starting to look like dancers! Someone at some point commented on Drew's musicality, which really shouldn't surprise anyone given that he's a musician. (What do you call a musician without rhythm? "Waiter!") Speaking of music, some of the choices for the Paso Doble were truly appalling. How exactly is one supposed to imagine a bullfighter to "Thriller?"

This week everyone does the same dance for the first time, the Samba. The only dance left on the list is Viennese Waltz, so it will be interesting to see what happens next week.

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