Televised Hell. Get Used To It. It's Going to Be a Long Winter.
"Clash of the Choirs" / Dustin Rowles
So, if you’ve watched NBC sometime in the last month, you’ve no doubt caught glimpse of the adverts for this week’s four-night, five-hour gospelaganza, “Clash of the Choirs.” And if you’re like me, you probably waited until everyone else left the room to set your TiVo to record it. Yeah: I know. It’s bound to be crap, right? Anything that involves Nick Lachey, Michael Bolton, and Patti LaBelle is guaranteed to reek like Amy Winehouse’s bed sheets the morning after … well, after every morning.
But, I really am I sucker for gospel choirs. Growing up in the South, you end up attending a lot of Sunday services, whether you’re religious or not (Saturday night sleepovers had a tendency to be followed up by a miserable morning of indoctrination). And what always stuck in my craw, especially about those huge Baptist McChurches with 50-person choirs, was that no one clapped after their performances. Here you have these rousing renditions of gospel tunes, many of which were capable of invading your soul even if you weren’t religious, and each number was met by complete silence or, at best, a smattering of low-level amens. I never understood it — why it wasn’t proper to recognize the talent and power onstage? It’s not like it’s an insult to God to applaud. Or is it? Hell, I dunno; I’m not a Biblical scholar.
But, then I attended a Pentecostal service in the all-black part of town where I grew up (yeah, my hometown was segregated, even in the ’90s; probably still is today, in fact), and it was like nothing I’d ever experienced. I’m as agnostic as they come, but for an hour or so, I felt some of that old-time motherfucking religion. And they not only clapped at this church, they moved their hips and made love to the spirit of the Lord. It really is something everyone ought to experience, and watching reruns of “Ally McBeal” doesn’t count.
So, anyway, I’ve had a hard-on for gospel choirs ever since, which is why I was secretly and reluctantly excited about the prospect of “Clash of the Choirs,” a reality show in which celebrities I’m barely familiar with assemble choirs from their hometowns and enter them into competition against one another (in addition to Lachey, Bolton, and LaBelle, Kelly Rowland and Blake Shelton are on hand to make asses of themselves in front of a national audience). And the winning choir gets to take home $250,000 for a hometown charity. But, more importantly, it gives thousands a smattering of folks an opportunity to humiliate themselves “American Idol” style at auditions. Mostly, though, the auditioneers are full of gag-you-in-the-uvula feel-good stories that made most of the show completely unwatchable. There is only so many times you can witness Lachey mug for the camera or sit through retchworthy interviews with choir members; embarrassingly sycophantic judge critiques; and Patti LaBelle speaking in the third person. And the sad-sack, tear-infused stories from down-on-their-luck singers were hard to stomach, as a cadre of amateurs played up their magic words for the camera: Katrina (weep); cancer (weep); old ladies (awwww); siblings separated in competition (ooof!); massive weight loss (bravo!); and service men (God Bless America!) .
Really, 85 percent of “Clash of the Choirs” is as bad as anything I’ve forced myself to watch to help ease me into the next three of four months of bad reality shows (and our requisite reviews — we’re all going to share in the misery of the writer’s strike, folks. I’m sorry.). But, I’ll tell you what: The actual performances, for something on a low-rent reality show dumped onto the schedule on one of the least watched weeks of the television season, are almost decent. I mean, a gospel rendition of Bon Jovi’s “Living on the Prayer”? What person who didn’t come of age on the cusp between “Slippery When Wet” and “Rattle and Hum” wouldn’t appreciate that just a little, even if it means watching Michael Bolton with an unbuttoned shirt wave his hands like he’s swatting away the Ghosts of Christmas Crazy? These gospel singers actually manage to make unlistenable songs (“Life Is a Highway,” “Unwritten”) nearly noxious free. Hell, “Team Shelton’s” rendition of the Doobie Brother’s “Taking It To the Street,” damn near erased any memory of the same by the old guy that won “AI” a couple of years ago, and Team Lachey’s gospel version of “I’ve Got Friends in Low Places” temporarily made me forget that “Clash of the Choirs” otherwise felt like the palm of a hand being rammed into my nasal cavity.
That said, and despite the fact that after the two-hour premiere, the elimination and performance shows are wrapped into one hour (take note, “AI”), there is absolutely no goddamn reason to tune into “Clash of the Choirs.” It’s televised poison, nutritionally vacant, brain-pummeling junk, the sort that manages to infect you with the feeling one has after watching an entire afternoon of daytime television, only “Clash” does it in under an hour. But for those who insist on cueing up network television, you’re going to have to get used to this sort of garbage for at least the next three or four months. And I hate to think that “Clash of the Choirs” may be one of the better offers from the reality clusterfuck TV enthusiasts are all about to experience. My advice: Upgrade your Netflix account. And say a Christmas prayer for the WGA.
Dustin Rowles is the publisher of Pajiba. He lives with his wife and son in Ithaca, New York. You may email him, or leave a comment below.
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Comments
Nick Lachey and Michael Bolton=wankers? OK. No problem. Leave Patti LaBelle out of it, though!
Posted by: 3lions at December 19, 2007 12:57 PM
Sorry for the rubbish comment. Just had to be first, though, see? Bit OCD of me.
Posted by: 3lions at December 19, 2007 1:00 PM
Michael Bolton with an unbuttoned shirt wave his hands like he's swatting away the Ghosts of Christmas Crazy
OK, now my boss really knows that I'm not coding,
because I've never had a snort-laugh attack from
java.
And, as a much-reformed southern baptist, I do
miss the music sometimes.
Posted by: Drake at December 19, 2007 1:01 PM
For a moment there I was excited, the thought of Choirs clashing, beating each other with bibles and hymn books, fat African American alto sections going to town on Gregorian chanters, but alas, I was mistaken.
Posted by: BarbadoSlim at December 19, 2007 1:02 PM
Sorry, I love gospel music (Southern girl born and raised), but I can't bring myself to watch this stuff. I think I'll go read a book.
Posted by: rlr260 at December 19, 2007 1:03 PM
Upgrade your Netflix account.
...which enriches the AMTMP indirectly.
If you really want to help the WGA, cut off your revenue flows to their opponents for the duration of the strike. It's called Bittorrent, people. Look it up.
Posted by: mightygodking at December 19, 2007 1:17 PM
"........watching Michael Bolton with an unbuttoned shirt wave his hands like he's swatting away the Ghosts of Christmas Crazy? "
That's an image that will be burned in my skull for some time. Dustin, you've truly outdone yourself.
Posted by: summerteeth at December 19, 2007 1:54 PM
I didn't see the whole episode as I wasn't home soon enough. I did see the whole section of the show with Patti LaBelle's choir though and especially ate up the part where the men sang in the hallway for the final cut. (Since that took about 30 seconds, I hope some of that technique will rub off on Idol.) I was enjoying the cheesiness of it, maybe more than I would like to admit. But when they sang -and did they sing - an actual gospel tune, instead of some gospelized version of a pop song, I was absolutely in love. The recap of the other choirs at the end of the show was plenty for me to see. Go Team LaBelle!
Posted by: staramour at December 19, 2007 1:59 PM
Patti, what the fuck are you doing?
Posted by: Pookie at December 19, 2007 3:57 PM
Clapping is the devil's music. That's why no one in church does it.
Duh.
Posted by: Matt 2.0 at December 19, 2007 7:09 PM
I've had a hard-on for gospel choirs ever since
That's my motto, although there's a whole different backstory. And I do mean backstory.
Accidentally watched fifteen minutes of this the other night. You're right, D, the actual performances are not bad, interesting choir takes on pop songs and standards. The rest of it is utter, utter shit, especially listening to the brain dead host. Crap, is that really the next four to six months?
Posted by: socalledonlycousins at December 19, 2007 7:27 PM
I'm gonna watch this and I'm probably gonna like it. As yet another "raised Southern Baptist but gave it all up to live in evil lesbian sin with my girlfriend (maybe that last part doesn't apply to most of yall)" I MISS the music. Every Sunday, I play "God is Tryin to Tell You Somethin" from The Color Purple because that's better than going to church any time. And I'll sit through Sister Act II just for the cheeztastic musical numbers involving Lauren Hill. I don't care. Bring me some of that music that makes you wonder if there isn't a God after all, otherwise how does it make you feel so damn good (and kind of like crying, too).
Posted by: Sharon at December 19, 2007 7:33 PM
One of the best experiences I had when I travelled around the States was going to a Gospel choir in Harlem (though all the Americans I met afterwards were astonished that a pasty white girl like myself would go to Harlem!). I'm an almost-atheist, but hearing worship expressed like that, with true joy rather than 'fire and brimstone and despair' gave me something to smile about, no matter what my beliefs...so I can definitely see the attraction of this show, Dustin, though of course I won't get to watch it.
Posted by: Fionna at December 19, 2007 7:59 PM
socalledonlycousins, so what you are saying is that you were reared in the church?
Posted by: Pookie at December 19, 2007 8:46 PM
Clearly these people have done extensive training beforehand, unless Lachey has been studying SATB piano reduction while my head was turned.
Last time I checked, you needed a graduate degree in the thing to direct a church choir properly. Can any of these fools even recognize a four-pattern, or does interfere with 'the spirit'?
Pfft. Plebs.
Posted by: Jo 'Mama' Besser at December 19, 2007 11:01 PM
Just another former Southern Baptist joining in here ... I'd never been in a church that clapped until joining a black baptist church. Now I've figured out how to sway, clap, and sing pretty damn well for a little ol' white girl! I was excited to see the choirs really go at it, especially Patti Labelle--no way she was going to let her choir go out there half-assed. Yeah, the non-singing part of the show sucks. I don't when tptb will realize that pimping the pain gets old (I see your Katrina survivor and raise you a military guy!) and we tuned in to watch the actual singing/sporting event/etc. The singing itself has been okay, especially the first Team Patti song. If they'd actually let the choirs sing more, it could be a pretty good filler show.
Posted by: Lilywise at December 19, 2007 11:05 PM
I think I might retract my earlier comment because I actually watched 30 mins of the show tonight. Gah! Some of these people are singing off-key and it's hurting my feelings. And the "directors" aren't directing at all--they're standing up there and dancing. Although I thought Lachey's version of "Flight of the Bumblebee" was pretty neat. It reminded of honor choir arrangements and made me miss the one part of high school I liked.
Posted by: Sharon at December 20, 2007 1:20 AM
Damnit. Stupid uptight religious upbringing and consequent rebellion into happy heathenism. Totally missed out on making love to the Spirit of the Lord.
Posted by: Megan at December 20, 2007 9:09 AM
I actually caught an eps of this the other day. Being a former Catholic who only visited choir-ed churches when I slept over with friends...I can't say that I started out with choir love. However, I discovered classical music early in life, and that led me to a love of synchronized human voice...so I love choirs done right.
That being said...I hated this show. Maybe it's the style now...but I could have sworn choirs were about everybody singing the song together, not the choir playing backup to a diva-wannabe who sings three quarters of the song by him/herself. And half the people they chose to do the solos didn't have the vocal strength to pull it off. Not to mention the ego-stroking every judge gave every other judge...hoping that nobody would notice that half the teams sucked and the other half spent more time learning dance numbers instead of figuring out how can and can't sing.
Posted by: Shadows of Dakaron at December 20, 2007 9:53 AM
To Shadows of Dakaron:
I could have sworn choirs were about everybody singing the song together, not the choir playing backup to a diva-wannabe who sings three quarters of the song by him/herself. And half the people they chose to do the solos didn't have the vocal strength to pull it off.
Hallelujah, Amen, and no shit. I completely agree.
That said, are there any former choir geeks out there that are just craving to hear a rendition of "O Sifuni Mungu?" If anyone even knows what I'm talking about, I'll send you a cookie.
Posted by: Sharon at December 20, 2007 2:02 PM
I went to a Southern Baptist church in college and that's the first thing I noticed, nobody claps. For anything. Our white-as-sour-cream choir did a version of "Praise His Holy Name," a great gospel tune, and everybody just stared at them like Britney Spears looking at a Rubik's cube.
Posted by: saxyman1004 at December 20, 2007 2:27 PM
This show is not featuring gospel choirs, unfortunately. It's featuring show choirs-I couldn't believe all the dancing that's happening out there. That's probably why they aren't too strong either, if you aren't used to all that movement when you sing, it's hard to hear the other peeps.
I love gospel music and love to sing, so I've been taping this and only watching the singing parts. I enjoyed the first night, but didn't like last night's episode where the "stars" sang in front of the choir. I had to call my Mom right after Patti sang though-she has an amazing voice, but her post-singing comments are so random. She started talking about "her star Beyonce", etc. I didn't even know what she was talking about. I could not stop laughing.
Posted by: jillster85 at December 20, 2007 2:41 PM
Caught the last 2 minutes of this last night as they were doing the recap. As a former professional singer with a husband who IS a grad-school trained choral director - this made my ears bleed.
Jillster85 is right, these aren't gospel choirs even, it's show choir all the way. Show choir is the antithesis of all good choral music. And ewwwww...Nick Lachey? Michael Bolton? Dreck, total dreck.
I grew up singing in formal Lutheran church choirs - the reason you don't clap is because the music is for praising God, not for praising the singers. I still feel weird when a congregation claps every now and then.
However, I like Matt 2.0's reasoning better. Heh.
Posted by: jodeci at December 20, 2007 3:18 PM
Caught the last 2 minutes of this last night as they were doing the recap. As a former professional singer with a husband who IS a grad-school trained choral director - this made my ears bleed.
Jillster85 is right, these aren't gospel choirs even, it's show choir all the way. Show choir is the antithesis of all good choral music. And ewwwww...Nick Lachey? Michael Bolton? Dreck, total dreck.
I grew up singing in formal Lutheran church choirs - the reason you don't clap is because the music is for praising God, not for praising the singers. I still feel weird when a congregation claps every now and then.
However, I like Matt 2.0's reasoning better. Heh.
Posted by: jodeci at December 20, 2007 3:19 PM
Sharon:
That said, are there any former choir geeks out there that are just craving to hear a rendition of "O Sifuni Mungu?" If anyone even knows what I'm talking about, I'll send you a cookie.
Do I get a cookie if I know what that means? "O let's praise God" in Swahili.
I grew up in Africa, so church was A LOT more fun than in Europe and the music was great and people didn't just clap, they danced. But American gospel music is one of the reasons I want to visit the U.S.
Posted by: joker at December 20, 2007 3:48 PM
jodeci,
Yeah, looks like I revealed some life history there, huh?
You, and me, and all of the other skills-whores out there have to make our in-tune voices heard. I would never try to peform an angioplasty without the correct training, why do you have to do this to me? I'm a proud, useless snob--or high-class hobo, if you prefer. And I am black, lest people think I'm mayonaise-ing up the place. I love a rousing rendition of anything, sure. But screeching will never replace singing.
Learn it, live it, love it.
Posted by: Jo 'Mama' Besser at December 20, 2007 6:45 PM
In the bible it says "dance like David Danced". After the Isrealites crossed the Red Sea, the danced and praised God.
Even tho society voted Patti's choir as second place. be it known they really won. They won because they prainging of God blessed someone out there. and saving souls is being a WINNER !!!!!!!!!
THANK-YOU pATTI AND gOD'S cHOIR
LOVE Rae
Posted by: Rae at December 21, 2007 12:33 PM
In the bible it says "dance like David Danced". After the Isrealites crossed the Red Sea, the danced and praised God.
Even tho society voted Patti's choir as second place. be it known they really won. They won because they prainging of God blessed someone out there. and saving souls is being a WINNER !!!!!!!!!
THANK-YOU pATTI AND gOD'S cHOIR
LOVE Rae
Posted by: Rae at December 21, 2007 3:22 PM
In the bible it says "dance like David Danced". After the Isrealites crossed the Red Sea, the danced and praised God.
Even tho society voted Patti's choir as second place. be it known they really won. They won because they prainging of God blessed someone out there. and saving souls is being a WINNER !!!!!!!!!
THANK-YOU pATTI AND gOD'S cHOIR
LOVE Rae
Posted by: Rae at December 21, 2007 3:23 PM
Joker;
You can have a cookie. I made them last night-oatmeal chocolate. And I found a copy of the song anyway, so I've gotten my fix.
I forget who said it above, but yes, this is show choir. I was expecting gospel, but now I understand the source of my disappointment. Thank you!
Posted by: Sharon at December 21, 2007 9:54 PM
Luckily I could fast forward through the bla-bla-parts straight to the music. The best song in my opinion was "Life is a highway" by the Shelton Team. I really liked most of the performances, but to me it was all downhill after this song.
I'm watching this from Germany and have come to think of the sob-stories (with that horrible background music) and the patriotism as something typically american ;-)
Oh, and of course the rally around the flag thing: For me it's really hard to imagine my country being at war. Ok, we are policing in some parts of the world, but your soldiers are hated everywhere and killed by the hundreds. I think it's ok to support the soldiers even if you do not support the war. I hope you will be able to pull them out soon. There really ain't anything to win in Iraq.
Oh and 250.000 USD by GE. Ok, all money is welcome for a good cause, still I hated this advertisement. GE has earned billions with this war.
In the end everyone will get 250K (big surprise). I
Posted by: Chris at December 22, 2007 3:45 AM
A friend texted me during the first episode about how craptastical it was, so of course I immediately flipped to watch the carnage. You can argue all you want about the bad/good/not choir singing, but the true trainwreck of the show was Maria Menounous (sp?) and the Celebrity Choir Leaders' reactions to what she said (i.e., Blake Shelton chuckling when Maria said "I need to get Big Loved" talking about a guy named Big Love on his choir). The woman was worse than Paula Abdul - just as vapid with none of the comedic results.
Posted by: PlanB1973 at December 26, 2007 5:09 PM
Okay, I only watched a single episode of this show, admittedly. A few things that I'm embarrassed to admit:
1. I thought Team Shelton got robbed.
2. I thought Patti L. seemed like an older version of Whitney H.
3. I thought Lachey, Shelton, and Bolton were humble and gracious.
4. I think Bolton looks legitimately handsome with his short hair. I also loved his clothes.
Posted by: Samantha T at December 27, 2007 3:52 PM
Amazing! Not the show, but the moronic
comments in this string. What's wrong with
you ass holes? If it doesn't have God or
blood it's crap?
I tell you, I would rather see something
like this than Osama, Obama, Iraq, N.Korea,
Afganistan, Bush, murder, mayhem, etc..
etc... ad nausea!
Posted by: Rudy at January 10, 2008 2:58 AM
I think most of you that didn't like it are full of crap. I am a music teacher, I also lead music in my church and I also am in a rock band. I agree some of the music I didn't like but some of it was amazing. I thought Nick's choir was amazing, the flight of the bumblebee was the most amazing thing I've ever heard and most of the stuff they did, did include the entire choir and they were good. So those of you music critics out there quit thinking you are better than everyone else. You have to admit there was more talent on the tv than there are in the entire episodes of american idol put together.. I think it's a shame it couldn't have been on longer than 4 days. Another surprise was Blake Sheltons team, not only were they good but I discovered that he is quite funny and now I am interested in seeing him perform just because he seemed really likable on the show. Quit judging, it's much better than all the stupid crime scene investigative shows and who killed who and the other music shows were one person gets to claim they are an american idol even though the show is rigged and you can't be over 30 to be considered and american idol, how sad!!! Go clash of the choirs, I would love to see it again with different cities and different celebrities. I thought it was fun, entertaining and I liked the fact that my kids enjoyed it too.
Posted by: Beth at January 11, 2008 5:19 PM

