Did you happen to catch last night's episode? The theme was songs from the Rock & Roll Hall of Fame (why on earth did they build that in Cleveland, OH???). I was all prepped to have a rant about the increasingly somnolent effects of David Archuletta's performances - he's practically weaned me off Ambien at this point - but instead, I found myself wishing that Jason Castro was gone already.
When this season first started, I loved Castro and his disarming stoner-boy charm, but that's all he's ever offered, and now the guy can't even remember the d@mn lyrics to a song about weed?!?!? Are you KIDDING ME? Maybe he was stoned last night, or maybe he just doesn't want to be there any more, but his seemingly complete lack of effort or interest in giving a good performance has pushed me over the edge.
I wish AI gave us numbers we could dial that registered "anti-votes". I would get much more emotional satisfaction voting to send Jason home, than I do voting to keep David Cook in the competition. Ah well, the results are tonight, so maybe I'll get my wish and see Jason leave, although that would mean I'd have to sit through his farewell "sing out". I guess I could always hit "Mute".
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