Oh, how I love the Grammys. It’s the time of the year where I pull out my inner asshole and nitpick at this 3 ½ hour spectacle. So here we go. First all. I’m a bit confused of why LL Cool J was the host again this year. Is it because he did such a dynamic job last year that they just had to bring him back? Or is it because he happens to be on tv show on the same network? Yeah. LL brought nothing to the show and less to the duties of a host. Your job is to entertain me darn it. Yes, that’s what the performers are there to do, but is it not the job of the host to bring some spunk and entertainment to the show as well? The host is the driver of this ride and I was just bored. So the show begins with more oversaturation of the perky Taylor Swift. Then we had to see her 25 more times throughout the show. Cause for whatever reason the cameras decided to cut to her every time a new performer came onto the stage. So we could watch her dance, then sing along, then dance and sing along. While she is very adorable, I want Taylor Swift to go on a long vacation. Pleeeeaaaasseeee…..
- So glad the orgasm shampoo commercials are back. Gross.
- Rihanna, I’ll spare you from the all too obvious Chris Brown jokes and move onto that guy that was singing with her. He’s in a nice suit, and a knit hat? Was it snowing in there? And the set decor with the random pillars that were placed on the stage looked like they were just there to fill some space. She looked as lovely as always though and while I’m not a reggae fan, the Bob Marley tribute they did was pretty great.
- Jay Z, Frank Ocean, and The Dream. They give their acceptance speech and the music starts to cut them off, but then Jay Z starts talking and the music stops. I’ve never seen them do that for anyone, chances are Jay Z pays their bills.
- J Lo’s dress. It could have been something, but it just looked weird, like her stylist had an accident with a pair of scissors backstage and they just decided to go with it.
- Johnny Depp, why are you still dressing like a pirate? I’m really confused.
- Then Katy Perry’s boobs came out to present an award.
- This little Hunter Hayes boy, the country version of Justin Bieber with purposeful bedhead and deep thoughts painted on his piano. I tried hard to keep my dinner from coming up.
- The Dick Clark “tribute”, was no tribute at all. While we all made fun of the fact that he never aged, he was an innovator for the music industry and gave so many performers their first shot on tv with American Bandstand. LL Cool J took this opportunity to turn the “tribute” into “look I was on American Bandstand and how awesome am I”. I was horrified that the word tribute was even used for that sad sack of a segment. Couldn’t believe it.
After their song, Jack White hopped over to the other side of the stage and just plain ole’ killed it. That’s a proper rock performance if I’ve ever seen one! I’m really liking him more and more as time goes on, and especially him as a solo artist with a backing band. This is what he should stick with.