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So last night a friend of mine was giving me the raised eyebrow thing because I said the Lady Gaga Google ad makes me cry. (To be fair, my friend hasn’t seen it).

Gaga’s fans made these videos and sent them to her and they’re all really beautiful.

I know I’m a sap, but isn’t this inspiring? Doesn’t it make you at least a little misty eyed?

I adore the Justin Bieber Chrome ad too. I LOVE how it’s a time-lapse version of his career so far. If you look closely (or watch it a dozen times in a row like I did), his grandma gives him his first comment ever on YouTube. So sweet.

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Until last night I didn’t know anything about Justin Bieber except for his haircut. (Pro tip: Having a mop-top hairdo and starting your band name with a bee-sound will equal fan mania such as the world has never seen.)

I always get a sense of people rolling their eyes about the Biebs, I guess because he’s a teenybopper and so insanely popular.
As usual what gets lost is the music.

I wanted to know more about him, so I watched Never Say Never, a quasi-documentary about his career leading up to a landmark performance at Madison Square Garden that sold out in 22 minutes.

I was surprised at how gifted he is. He’s an amazing drummer and guitar player, and of course can sing and dance. He started out as a street performer and on YouTube, and you don’t get much more merit-based than that. No, I am not joking. You can dislike his music or his persona, but you can’t argue with them–they weren’t manufactured; they were elected by popular vote.

Bieber himself is extremely engaging and seems to have fairly decent people around him, although I was appalled by his vocal coach who said he sometimes whines about not being a normal 16-year-old. She basically tells him to can it, because “this is your normal.” Yikes, he’s just a kid. An incredibly rich and famous one, true, but everyone should be allowed whining time, especially a teenager.

I would have liked to see an actual bratty, age-appropriate meltdown (but with power and money) in the film, but sadly none was forthcoming since Never is nothing if not promotional.

That doesn’t stop people from looking for bratty behavior, though. According to the HuffPost:

Bieber made his fictional TV debut with a two-episode arc on “CSI” last year, and according to co-star Marg Helgenberger, the kid who played a troubled teen was, off-camera, a trouble-making teen.

“I shouldn’t be saying this but he was kind of a brat [on the set],” Helgenberger told French Magazine Le Grand Direct Des Medias.

“He was very nice to me,” she continued, “but he locked one of the producers in a closet.”

Bieber had this–very mature–response via twitter:

“it’s kinda lame when someone you met briefly and never worked with comments on you. I will continue to wish them luck and be kind.”

I give the kid a lot of leeway. I know adults whose behavior at work is much worse than locking people in the closet as a prank.

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Like Lady Gaga, I'm coming out of my shell musically


When I was in college I had a really cool international relations professor named Brian Job (pronounced like the biblical one). I had him for an early morning class the day after Valentine’s Day once and he looked at us after lecturing for about fifteen minutes and said that we collectively looked terrible, depressed. Then he laughed and said, “My little daughter is at a fun age because she doesn’t know what Valentine’s Day is supposed to be yet.”

That’s how I felt watching the Grammys last night. I enjoyed them with the unjaded enthusiasm of a kindergartener.

See, I know who these people are because of their reputations. Rihanna is the woman who got beat up by Chris Brown on the way to the Grammys two years ago, Lady Gaga is the one who wears meat, Arcade Fire is the group that was a trending topic on twitter for a week when their last album came out.

But I had no idea about their music. At all.

Last night I reluctantly caught the last hour and a half of the awards, positive I would literally not know one artist. But of course on came Mick Jagger, Barbra Streisand, Kris Kristofferson and I was able to recognize the others like Rihanna ’cause, you know, they’re superstars.

And to the surprise of nobody but me, I recognized the songs they performed because I’ve been to movies and the drug store in the past five years.

I loved lat night’s Grammys. It doesn’t bother me who’s overrated or underrated because I’m so out of the loop that I have no personal feelings on the matter. And Rihanna and Gaga are really good. After the show finished with a performance by Album of the Year winners Arcade Fire (who I correctly identified as being the band from the Where The Wild Things Are trailer), I hit up iTunes.

I’ve listened to “What’s My Name” and “Bad Romance” on repeat all morning. They’re really good!

Prediction: This Justin Bieber kid is gonna be huge.

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I made another film based on my feelings about manly men, caramel lattes, and the extraordinary 127 HOURS.

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