Station 1 – Observe
The first way to stardom is, of course, observe the people on the stairway to prominence and dream that you were in his/her shoes. Our Hans-Andersen-scribbled princesses taught us to dream and the concept of wonderland and let us not waste that very knowledge we gained from those happily-ever-afters. Those are what they are meant for, anyway. So this week, here are the idols that caught me stuck on the eye-damaging glass screen of this computer and introduced to me some weird day-dreaming:
Ed Westwick – Playing Chuck Bass on the hauling Gossip Girl Series, this low profile starter isn’t a jock to miss. His portrayal of Chuck Bass influenced me to be mean and to be mean is to be cool and to be cool is to be… uhm… it’s a self-esteem related thing isn’t it? Anyway, his imp of a character on screen is very interesting unlike his static good boy colleagues. One time I dreamed I was him flirting with Blair and clad in that couture tux (make it the trendy poster-colored) and that aristocratic scarf around my neck – I was all so pleased on that side of the character and I never wanted to wake up again until my Geek in the Pink Ringtone just slapped me to reality. Anyway, I’m looking forward to a Golden Age of his character on GG because, truly, aside from the elite-ish accent (which is faked because he is British and he is so good with the American-accent-imitation), he has the fashion statement to beat!
David Cook – The singer in me is up again. David Cook simply is the most versatile microphone on stage. Rock, ballad, Broadway, name it, he’ll rock it out! In fact, I’ll take Randy’s molten hot quote again, “If you can sing, you can sing anything” and David Cook is that dude with a scruffy but remarkable voice. Last week he sang Phantom’s “Music of the Night” on Idol and coco crunch just popped out of my cheeks (and I think it was cooler than Phantom’s itself). Man, this guy is cool and I daydreamed again singing that song I could not possibly reach with my very inadequate vocal chords. Or just bring it an octave lower. Anyway, this guy started mediocre on Idol and gradually rocked the house after a few weeks with a scorching hot rendition of old songs each week. A very crafty and creative performer, David will suck the soul out of you so that you would match his adrenalin on TV. I mean pheromones, whatsoever. And that’s what I wanna be.
Yo. I should’ve taken molecular biology and filch genes from those two people and incorporate them in my own system so that I won’t dream anymore. Maybe a kiss from Cinderella would do for now but I wanted to yield some cool craft like those two above so that I would strut my stuff in a ramp someday as well. So there ends station 1; still miles from the summit but not a bad start either. Gesundheit!
Still in trance,
PC
(Prince Charming)
