E: I hope no one minds, but since The Good Wife was a repeat last night (? what gives?) I thought I’d share a few thoughts on the other non-World Series Fox event of the week - the start of So You Think You Can Dance’s performance shows! Monday, we were offered something the producers of So You Think You Can Dance just love – a first in their history! For the first time in SYTYCD history (all five years of it) the Top Twenty will be introduced via a special where they all get to dance in their own styles! And no one goes home! And lots of twinkly, happy host Cat Deeley! Hurrah!
I was actually thrilled about this. For any neophytes in the house, after auditioning thousands (hundreds? lots?) of dancers, and intensive call backs in Vegas, the judges pare the talent down to ten guys and ten girls, and pair them up to be the fabled Top Twenty. In the last season there were complaints from folks like me that we didn’t get enough time to appreciate the work of a lot of dancers before the voting began. Some people in the Top Twenty got lots of air time in the early auditions (among others, Philip Chbeeb) and others (like Jeanine Mason), not so much. The great thing about SYTYCD is that they really do want the dancers to succeed, and so they took Jeanine, who nobody had seen, and paired her with Philip, who already had a fan base, which ensured she wouldn’t get voted out right away. And in fact, she ended up winning the season. So in another instance of caring about the viewers and dancers, this season we got a special to make sure we had a better feel for everyone before we had to start voting them off. And because of the World Series, it aired on Monday (while the show usually airs on Tuesdays and Wednesdays).
So imagine my annoyance when I learned at the end of this extraordinary gift of time, this delicious dance extravaganza (the tap! the Mandy Moore contemporary! the hip hop!) that there was also going to be a performance show this week. BUT NO VOTING. That’s right, that means the judges kicked some contestants off last night. I thought this was supposed to be about America’s Favorite Dancer, y’all! Nigel Lithgoe, I’m growling at you. I’m not growling at you, friends. Please follow after the jump to see a quick rundown of the ten new couples, the styles they were assigned, how they did, and how they got cut down to nine couples.
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