Who Will Save YOUR Souls?

I thought I could give it a chance. There's only so much advertising I can take before I relent to the pop culture icon that whores itself into American television with flashing lights and the promise of stardom, but it's as honest as Don King. Creating dreams doesn't get viewers. Crushing them does. I watched Jewel's biggest fan do a rendition of "You Were Meant for Me" before Jewel herself, only to be rejected quickly by all the judges. The girl burst into tears and collapsed to the ground, her dream crushed by one of the people she'd most want to sing for.

Fuck you, American Idol.