Ariana Grande Is Good At Five Things...Singing Is Not One Of Them.

            Ariana Grande is labeled the “Princess of Pop.” To which I say who ever coined that phrase should A) Watch any Michael Jackson music video and see what a true pop artist is, and B) Go kill themselves in the most painful way imaginable. Which would be being stabbed to death via olive fork. Ariana Grande should be labeled the “Princess of Untalented Singers Who Somehow Made It Big.” Yes…Yes! Much more fitting!
            Ariana Grande is like the Taco Bell of popular music right now. Sure, the first time you experience it, it’s awesome! But then, the next day comes and you are triple flushing the shit demon that just spewed forth from your bowels, and swearing to whatever deity you believe in (and a few extras that you know about for good measure) that you will never do that again. She is that bad. I truly wish that one of those Victoria Secret models would have hit her with those ungodly wings and knocked her off the stage so Grande would have bounced her head off the concrete floor and come down with the most awesome case of amnesia where she believes she is a sea turtle and starts to slowly crawl to the nearest body of salt water. That’s just my fantasy, it may never happen, but it puts a smile on my face when I think about it.
            Here’s the thing about Ariana Grande, she’s good at only five things, and singing is not one of them. She’s very good at stringing lyrics together in one long run-on incomprehensible garble of words, sticking her booty out, batting her stupid fake eyelashes, touching her face with her hands in very awkward ways, and laying on a bed. How do I know this? Research! I watched ALL available Ariana Grande music videos and learned that much about her. I also learned why my 8th grade male students like her so much. It’s amazing how influential hormones can be when it comes to music selection when you are 13.

Do You Understand The Words Coming Out Of My Mouth?
            My number one gripe about Ariana Grande is her lack of diction and enunciation when she sings. For the life of me, I cannot tell you the number of times I have had to replay her songs to figure out what the lyrics actually are. If you think of music like a piece of art, Ariana Grande’s songs are like a finger painting by a four-year-old. You still want to recognize the fact that they made something, but in the back of your mind you’re thinking “I do not want to put something up on my fridge that looks like an elephant took a dump on construction paper and someone scraped it off.” Ariana Grande’s music is that giant elephant dump stained sheet of construction paper that we are all forced to look at.
For her song “Problem”, with Iggy Azalea, I could not understand the first two verses she sings because the words all bleed into each other. To give you an example of what I mean, I will write out what she sings the way I hear it. To minimize the pain, I will only do the first verse of “Problem” so you don’t start having involuntary eye spasms trying to decipher the entire song. Ready, here goes:

HeybabyeventhoughIhateya!IwannaloveyaIwantyou!
AndeventhoughIcan’tforgiveyouIreallywanttaIwantyou!

            How many times did you have to go back to read that to make sure you got the words right? Even reading the lyrics, I still don’t believe that’s what Ariana is actually singing. She could be reading through some vegan cookbook for all I know because you simply can’t understand what the hell she is saying.
It’s like Ariana Grande’s mouth is perpetually open at all times when she is singing, and she lost control of her tongue, and her teeth are getting in the way of her lips moving to form the proper words…while she is holding a dozen marbles in her mouth and trying to drink a refreshing Fresca. It’s just beyond me how people believe she can sing. How she was able to become a huge act is beyond me…wait, no it’s not! BRING OUT DA BOOTY!

Look At My Butt! LOOK AT IT!
            This is probably the smartest thing that Ariana Grande has done, and I bet that the idea of her sticking out her butt in every single music video was given to her by her manager, who I am assuming is a dude, is old and creepy, and wants to make a plaster cast of her backside so he can go to sleep every night caressing it. In all the videos she has done, she is wearing some type of short skirt/hot pants/tighter than tight apparently painted on pants/something that resembles underwear. I guess if you don’t take any dance lessons you can simply show off your butt and you’re considered a pop star. Why didn’t Michael Jackson just do that? Thriller would have been a completely different video.
            Grande “sings” over her shoulder with her butt backing up right into the camera, or is on all fours like a stupid animal, arching her back with her butt either featured prominently in the center of the frame or out of focus in the background just to remind all of us that we should be looking at it, and admiring it. I use the term “sings” very loosely here. Whitney Houston could sing, Ariana Grande is able to utter sentences in some type of melodic fashion. And when I say “we” should be looking at her butt, I really mean teenage boys.
            It is the most blatant distraction technique I have ever seen in any music video. You want an example of how you can become a pop star with absolutely no singing or dancing talent what so ever, just read from the Ariana Grande playbook. If you show off your butt enough, people will completely forget about your lackluster pipes and focus on your backside. I thought this went with a different profession, but I guess I was wrong. Who knew?

B Is For Batting Eye Lashes
            Know what I hate? When talentless people are able to make millions of dollars off stupid people because they bat their fake eyelashes at them like a damn wounded deer. I want to punch my computer screen and/or throw my phone at a wall and hope it shatters when I am watching Ariana Grande do what she calls “pop music.” While sticking out her stupid 21 year old butt, and looking over her shoulder while lip syncing to that audible garbage that she performs, she bats her eyes like a freaking high school girl who read in Cosmo that boys really like it when you stare at them and blink a lot. That’s probably where she got the idea, actually.
            I hope that the glue they use to put on her fake lashes somehow burns through her skin and she goes blind. Wait, no. That will cause too much sympathy. I just hope she gets a really bad rash and she is allergic to all types of skin adhesives so then she can no longer look at us with three-inch lashes. YES! All will be right in the world! How common are rashes due to eyelash adhesive? I’m hoping 99% common in whatever ethnic group Ariana Grande is part of. I don’t care enough to find out, and I don’t want to embarrass the other members of that ethnic group in letting them know that they share something in common with Ariana Grande.
UPDATE: Just found out…She’s Italian. It is truly shitting on the Italians recently: Olive Garden, Jersey Shore, and now Ariana Grande. I wish the Mob was back in the spotlight to give the Italians some good news.

Neck, Chin, Ears and Hair, Ears and Hair
            If batting her eyes was not enough, Ariana Grande constantly touches her face in odd ways to distract us, the “listening” audience, from fully appreciating how terrible she truly is. FYI, by “listening” I actually mean “trapped”, because you can’t look away from a train wreck in progress can you?
            As Grande sings…any song…her arms and hands instinctively work their way up, palms out and elbows above hands, from her neck, to her chin, to her ears, and finally her hair. This is not a one-time deal either. It happens multiple times every video! It happens with such regularity that I call it a “Grande”, and it is my new dance move that I am going to use to woo my wife when I am out on the dance floor. But, if you are to use it, be sure to have your ass sticking out a good foot to foot-and-a-half from your body, and look over your shoulder while batting your eyes with an attitude of “Do you see this butt? Because this fine piece of grade A sirloin isn’t for my own enjoyment” type of attitude. Then, when someone does make eye contact (man or woman, doesn’t matter, the “Grande” does not discriminate), slowly move your hands up your neck, chin, ears and hair. BOOM! You just sealed the deal and now owe me a royalty fee of $5! You. Are. Welcome!

I’m So Sleepy
            Apparently, Ariana Grande really likes her sleep. She likes sleeping so much, that she has a bed in almost every video she has made. She even has a futuristic invisible floating space bed that undresses her. Amazing!
            I know not all of her videos show her on a bed, but at least 50% of them do. The other 50% show her lying down on something that resembles a bed, or bed like structure. Trust me on that, I checked…twice, and I’ll check again to ensure my calculations are accurate. And she is in one of three poses in each case; Pose #1: lying on her back, hair spread out doing the face touching thing, batting her eyes, and singing up to the ceiling camera. Pose #2: on all fours, batting her eyes at the camera, and can be either singing or not singing. Pose #3: writhing around by herself, batting her eyes. Each pose is not effective for a restful night’s sleep. Someone should tell her that because she looks very uncomfortable in every pose.
What I am curious about it when did featuring a Sleep Number in a music video become part of artistic expression? Unless you are trying to convey the fact that you are ready to…Oh my God! No wonder why teenage boys can’t stop watching! We need to have a march, or a rally, or at least an internet petition to show Ariana Grande that we will not be persuaded to listen to music based on overt sexual imagery in all of her videos. I’m sure I can get signatures to stop this type of behavior…like five…right?
           
            It drives me crazy to think about how far we have fallen in terms of music and performance quality for pop music. Ariana Grande is not a pop star; she is not the “Princess of Pop”. Once she releases the next Thriller, or can actually perform two dance moves in a row (or hell, just one dance move!) I will then consider her the “Princess of Pop”. But, until that time, she needs to stop performing, she needs to stop giving us songs we cannot understand, and she needs to stop making videos in which she is half naked and repeating the same four moves over and over again. Her music is terrible, she can’t sing, she can’t dance, and she can’t even be remotely entertaining. The only silver lining here is that her star will probably fizzle out in two years and no one will remember her name. I hope that happens…I hope that happens so much…or the sea turtle amnesia thing.


Don’t forget to “Grande”!

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