Did you watch the Grammys Sunday night?
Clearly, it was exactly what it was repositioned to be: an annual salute to the music industry’s best, coupled with an eleventh hour tribute to the incomparable, if not incomprehensible, Whitney Houston, who died the day before the awards cast.
With Britain’s Adele winning the lioness’ share of trophies, the obvious emerged: she is the darling now and for the immediate future.
I mean, don’t you wish she would cross the pond and come share her vocal prowess in Honolulu?
As far as the audience was concerned, she could have read the phone book ... and emerge a winner. Her vocal of her iconic “Rolling in the Deep,” the first public warbling after months of a challenging throat problem, she was immediately a jewel.
So with Houston’s passing, there was an unofficial turning-over-the-scepter aura as Adele emerged as the belle of the Grammy throne by sign-off. She was a terrific, hypnotic trouper — who made her lyrics spring to life. And her beaucoup trips to the podium, to say thanks and all that usual ritual, were charming, demonstrating her earnest joy and appreciation. Someone like her doesn’t come down the path too often.
Neither does a Jennifer Hudson, who easily is becoming the most versatile and dependable (and slimmed-down) non-winner of “American Idol.” She was tapped to focus on the Houston memorial, and while no one can equate Houston’s emotion and endurance in reaching the high-high notes on “I Will Always Love You,” Hudson did a damn good job in a darned difficult situation, putting her own imprint on a classic that, simply, will never be outdone. It’s Houston’s hit, then and still, but Hudson managed to make that nervous moment work. Don’t think anyone else in the music biz could have stepped in so late and step out so luminously. Well, maybe Dolly Parton, who wrote the song, could have been lassoed. But as charismatic as Parton might be, on her own terms, Hudson’s presence sort of suggested a sisterhood in motion— one song dynamo singing a fond farewell to another.
The Grammys was also an evening of reincarnation, not all good.
Who’d ever thought a Beatle would be so accessible and adorable ... and engaging the home and live audience with his sentimental pre-Valentine’s balladry, then going high-energy rocker later with “The End” with David Grohl and Bruce Springsteen. Yesterday and today blended with oozing charm, yea yea yea. Everyone loved him!
And then there were three Beach Boys, trying to get those good vibrations going again. OK, it wasn’t as energetic or harmonic as yesterday, but to get Brian Wilson to sit at the keyboard and try to have fun, fun, fun again – with Mike Love, Al Jardine and Bruce Johnson, at that — we got a Grammy Event. Even with the peculiar and awkward patchwork of Maroon Five and Foster the People, who were along for the ride.
Further, with Glen Campdell diagnosed with Alzheimer’s, the “Rhinestone Cowboy” was magnificent, not just collecting a Lifetime Achievement Award, but showing he still has a lot of achievement in his boots, with Blake Shelton introducing him in song and in back-up... gentle on anybody’s mind.
It was great to see The Boss in action, too, but Bruce Springsteen’s early segment was at best, fresh and now.
To remember Etta James, Bonnie Raitt and Alicia Keys demonstrated love and aloha for the blues queen, but face it — the remembrance quotient was higher and brighter for Houston.
Not so cohesive or coherent: that bizarre Tony Bennett and Carrie Underwood duet. Something got lost in the process, since there was more discomfort than delight in the blending of the generations.
Best performance of the night? Hometown loyalty aside, Bruno Mars strutted with the sound and style of a superstar, but he was outshadowed by Taylor Swift, with her down-home and stylistically chic “Mean.” A splendidly-staged, superbly performed, Grammy-winning turn by Swift, who now is the Queen of Mean. In a good way.
Again, wouldn’t you like to see her live and in the flesh in our town?
As for the flow and flavor of the event, there was far too many moving visuals, during segments by everyone – Chris Brown, Rihanna, Kathy Perry, Nicki Minaj. Dizzying and distracting.
And what say you, about LL Cool J, the evening’s host? He has roots in the music biz, but folks know him now as a star of CBS’ “NCIS: Los Angeles.” So he had the creds to host, though at times, he was a bit procedural, like he was analyzing a case on his TV show.