Idol needs Simon, Dancing needs Len, and we need people like them.

Dancing with the Stars judges[OK, yes, I know I just put up a post saying I was going into an official "blogging hiatus," but this just came out last night and you SAID you wanted to read "whatever was on my mind." So here ya go. /tdr]

As a rule, I generally don’t watch TV, and when I do, it’s usually not a reality show. The only season of American Idol I’ve ever watched was Season 6 and that was only because LaKisha Jones is my homegirl – we both hail from the same town of Flint, Michigan, originally. On and off for the past few years I’ve watched Dancing with the Stars, but this is the only year I’ve actually made it a point to follow the series with weekly devotion.

If you’re not familiar with them, the formula for these shows is rather simple:  the contestants do their thing, then three judges (only recently four on AI) give their critique, but ultimately it’s the viewers’ votes that determine who stays and who goes.

I was watching Dancing with the Stars last night and got thinking about the dynamic of the judges on these shows. There are three typical personalities, and from what I’ve noticed, these three personae aren’t just a formula they use for televised talent shows — they are prevalent in all of our lives.

Let’s take a look at them, in a nutshell:

  • The Nice One – This is the Paula, Ellen, the Carrie Ann. Though on the shows this is usually a woman, it need not be in real life. They’re the ones who, even when they think the contestant was crappy, can’t quite just bluntly say it was crappy. They tend to sugarcoat everything, and know how to soften the blow of even the harshest criticism. Words commonly coming from their mouths include, “I know you can do better and I think you know it, too” and “That just didn’t do it for me, but I’m just one person, and you look really great in that outfit!”
  • The Unpredictable One – This would be the Randys and the Brunos. You never know what they’re going to say. When you think you’ve pleased them, you haven’t, and when you think they hate whatever it is that you just did, they love it. These people generally have some kind of a catch phrase (“dawg”), or something about them that makes them very memorable, like being extremely animated, if not the human equivalent of a Muppet.
  • The Harsh One – This would be Simon and Len. This is the judge whose comments are feared the most, because they’re usually brutal — brutally honest. “Blunt” is a common word used to describe them, and oftentimes their comments are met with boos from the audience. They sugarcoat nothing, they tell it like they see it, and often they are perceived as “negative.”

(Note: I know there’s that chick who is now the fourth judge on Idol but because I haven’t watched it since she’s been on there, I can’t say much about her.)

At varying times in varying situations, I’ve heard people say they were going to “cut out the negative people” in their life, or I’ve heard people say “only surround yourself with positive people and you’ll be much happier.” But I have to ask, really?

I hear that this is Simon’s last year on Idol. Who will replace him? Will they replace him? Regardless — American Idol without Simon just won’t be the same. Imagine if Dancing with the Stars suddenly decided they were going to take Len out of the picture — oh sure, the show would still go on, but would the dancers still get the honest feedback that he gives them? Would it still be the same?

Evan Lycacek on DWTSLast night Evan Lysacek, the Olympic gold medalist in figure skating and crowd favorite, did what many thought was a great samba with his partner, Anna. I enjoyed watching it, and Carrie Ann and Bruno both loved it. Len, on the other hand, pointed out that technically Evan’s hips weren’t right for that particular dance, he expected better than that from him, and therefore he had to mark Evan down.

The crowd booed and hissed at Len’s remarks, but you know what? He was right. This happens with Simon all the time.

The world needs people like Len and Simon. And likewise, we need people like Len and Simon in our lives, too. Simon and Len don’t care about the boos and the hisses, because even when people don’t like what they hear, let’s face it — they’re usually right.

Without the eye and ear for detail that these two have, and even the bluntness of their delivery, it’s hard to imagine if the contestants on these two shows would work as hard to improve every week. Would Evan know that his hips weren’t right for the samba, and would he learn what not to do? Carrie Ann and Bruno didn’t mention anything about it. Would the singers on Idol know what to concentrate on for their vocals and stage presence, other than to not be “too pitchy, dawg”? Probably not.

Simon and Len aren’t actually “negative,” they’re honest. And people, as a rule, are neither entirely “negative” or “positive” — people are more complex than that. Like a Duracell battery, we have a positive end, a negative end, and a whole lot of mixed energy in between the two. It’s hard to win the approval of Simon and Len, but when they do praise a contestant for a job well done, it’s always sincere, the contestant knows they did well, and it means that much more.

When people claim they’re going to “eliminate the negative people” from their life, I can’t help but wonder if people aren’t purposely omitting the ones that actually challenge them to do better, and to think about things a little harder. And if so, where’s the happiness in that?

Ignorance is not bliss, and as nice looking as Evan Lysacek is, gold medal skater or not, his hips weren’t right for the samba. If Len hadn’t pointed that out, and if Evan didn’t know that now, he wouldn’t know to work on them for next week’s dance, and the problem would manifest again and again until he REALLY blows a dance where hips are crucial.

The shows need Simon and Len, and we need people like them. We also need the nicer ones with that soften the blow, and the unpredictable ones with catchphrases and Muppet-like energy to keep us on our toes. But eliminate any one of those types of people and you’re left without a complete talent show, and without a well-rounded worldview.

I know personally I keep certain people around not because they constantly pat me on the back and give me attaboys, but because they’re not afraid to tell me that I did something dumb if I really did do something dumb, they’re not afraid to tell me they expected more from me, and they’re not afraid to question and challenge me. They play Devil’s Advocate, either intentionally or not, and they’ll even tell me if my butt looks big in that. Without these people, I don’t think I’d grow, and my butt would look a lot bigger than it actually is.

What do you think? Am I way off the mark here? Am I missing something? Who are the Simons and Lens in your life, and if you omitted them, would you really be the same? Would you be challenged to do better?

Photos were swiped from ABC.com, though I’m not sure if that was legal.

Going on a blog hiatus, officially.

funny pictures of cats with captionsI’ve had a lot on my mind lately.

And by “lately” I mean, for a few months.

This is one reason why I may have seemed M.I.A. “in real life” to some people. That may or may not change in the future — I don’t know yet.

Recently I wrote about how I needed to change direction with this blog because I was getting bored with social media type stuff. That boredom has not been constrained to this blog; it has bled over into real life. I appreciate all your comments on that post, but I think I need to take my friend Robin’s advice and “Take a sabbatical for a time and just BE.”

I’m not sure if I’m ready to divulge all the details of what’s been going on in that gray matter underneath my mop of red hair just yet. I’ve got some soul-searching to do, some figuring-stuff-out to do, and it’s best I keep that offline.

I also realize the irony of posting for the first time in almost two weeks just to inform my readers that I won’t be posting for a while. I know I haven’t been very prolific on this domain for quite some time, but consider this the official “I’m going on hiatus for a while” post, anyway.

I’ll be back, though I don’t know when, and I’ll still tweet, but it won’t be as often as it was. I just need time to think more.

kthxbai

The obligatory Future Midwest post

If you’re in metro Detroit (and even if you’re not), unless you’ve been living under a rock and completely off the grid, there’s this “social media” conference coming up in Royal Oak starting tomorrow called Future Midwest that some good people I know have been working their butts off trying to put together.

I’m not going to get into too much detail about all of the events they’ve got lined up, because Dave Murr did a great job of it himself, so I’ll send you there.

Everybody and their brother has been publishing their own posts on what they hope and expect at this conference. This isn’t one of those posts. I’m just writing this to tell you where I’ll be and what Ill be doing. My hopes and expectations align with those of Sarah Worsham, however.

I had nothing to do with the planning or promoting of Future Midwest, but I will be covering it for the Detroit Regional News Hub.

It’s going to be a crazy next few days, to say the least.

Tonight I’ll be picking up my friend Beth Harte, one of the speakers, from the airport, then we’re headed directly to TechCocktail, where I’ll be doing a few interviews and a podcast.

DMA posterFriday I’m pulling a double header with Future Midwest coverage all day, live blogging, interviews, yada yada yada, then heading over to the Detroit Music Awards to hang out with some old friends and cover that, too, for the Hub.

A couple days ago (with a little help from my friends Carolyn Striho and Kathy Vargo) I published a preview article on the DMAs and how they keep Detroit on the map, go check it out.

Saturday, so long as Friday doesn’t kill me, I’ll be back at Future Midwest.

Sunday, so long as Saturday and Friday don’t kill me, I’ll be sleeping. Then later that night, I’ll be found on my couch watching my hero Reba McEntire host the Academy of Country Music Awards.

(And to think I used to party with rockstars all the time, now I’m not sure I can even party like a geek trying to party like a rockstar.)

Facebook changes again, this time users can’t figure out how to protest

In the meandering, ever-changing saga that is Facebook’s user experience, once again the mammoth social network made some abrupt changes without warning to its community.

On April 1st, Facebook changed their rules again and unleashed “community pages,” in an asinine attempt to “simplify” the already confusing issue of Pages vs. Groups.

This was not an April Fool’s joke, either.

The goal of this new “feature” is to weed out the unofficial brand pages from all the “official” ones on the network, and retain fan pages specifically for businesses, brands, public figures and official spokespeople for any of them. For example, if one wanted to make a page for a random cause or to make a statement, it would fall into the “community pages” category. Once the community page hit a certain amount of users, Facebook would hand admin privileges over to the community, thus creating a Wiki-like platform.

In every past instance of Facebook making big changes, users have protested within the network by creating hundreds of “Bring Back the Old Facebook” groups and even a few pages. However, this time there appears to be very little protesting in the social network by the addition of “community pages.”

Not because users don’t want to, but because they can’t figure out how.

“I don’t like it at all. I wish they’d bring back the old Facebook, and so do all my friends,” said Sarah Jones, a die-hard “Bring Back the Old Facebook” online protester who admins several groups. “I’d start another protest on Facebook but I can’t figure out if I should make a page, a group, or now one of these new community pages!”

Others are more suspicious of Facebook’s motives.

“I think it’s a conspiracy, Facebook is trying to confuse us so that we can’t protest all the change,” said one Facebook user and avid Obama supporter who declined to be named.

Indeed, as of this writing there are a few anti-community pages fan pages, but none have any more than three fans.

To make matters worse, Facebook also decided they are soon going to replace the “Become a Fan” button on fan pages with a “Like” button, citing better conversion on the “Like” feature within the network and increasing engagement without implication of commitment.

“I’m not a fan of removing the ‘become a fan’ button, and I don’t like the idea of just having a ‘Like’ button. Would fan pages become ‘Like’ pages?” asked one concerned Facebook protester, “I was going to make an anti-Like Button page but it wouldn’t even have ‘fans’ anyway… now I can’t figure out if it should be an anti-Like button group or page or community page to protest removing the ‘become a fan’ button AND the addition of the community pages!”

Many users have said they’re giving up and going back to MySpace, but are wary, as they got lost on the way to Facebook the last time.

It is uncertain what Facebook will decide to change next, but one thing is certain: They’ve finally found a way to quiet all the noise of whiny protesters within their network.

Image via Blackrage.org.

The long-avoided post on personal branding.

branding sign Since my last post I’ve received an enormous amount of support from my readers, both in comments, via email, and offline.

Not only did I not think I even had that many readers left, what you said was somewhat surprising.

Most, if not all, of you insisted that I “just be me” and “write about whatever I want.” I’m not really sure why people kept insisting that I just “be myself” because honestly, that’s all I’ve ever done.

Which brings me to the topic I’ve been avoiding like the plague on this blog, but I feel is in order now: Personal branding.

Many people think that “that damn redhead” is some kind of personal brand that I’ve worked so hard to develop.

That’s complete bulls**t.

I don’t believe in “personal branding.”

I think that’s complete bulls**t, too. (Well, not complete bulls**t. Read on.)

I’m just me, and I always have been. The nickname “that damn redhead” was something that a few certain people started calling me years ago, then it turned into a joke, then it turned into a screen name, etc. It just stuck, so I went with it.

I almost wrote this post in March.

About a month ago, I was super tired but just before I went to bed I clicked on over to one of my favorite bloggers, Melissa at Rock and Drool. She wrote this great post about life in general and being a grown-up called “Is it fun yet?” that was just so real that I couldn’t help myself but just let it rip in the comments and tell her how awesome I think she is, just for being herself. I said:

You know what? I don’t read many blogs that would be considered in your “genre,” per se, but I love yours, and I tell people about it in person a lot. You know why? Not because you’re local (although that does help), but because you’re REAL. You don’t bother with the facetiousness and the bulls**t of “personal branding” and all that crap, you’re just you, and you tell it like it is in your world and how you see the rest of it. And I respect that more than you can imagine. Seriously. I can’t say any more on this post than “keep up the good work” but I thought I’d tell you like it is, like I see it, because you’re one of the most authentic people online I’ve ever “met,” and I thought you should know. One of these days I hope we could have coffee or beers or something. You’re awesome and I love you for being real, for being you.

… and also for leaving the shoulder pads in the ’80s.

Little did I expect her to ping me the next day and tell me that was “the best comment she’d ever received” and that I “made her entire week,” not to mention inspire her to write her next post, entitled “Bloggy Branding Bullsh**t.”

I basically told Melissa, in quite a few more words, what my readers told me in reply to my last post. I think we may be on to something with this whole “be yourself” thing, I’m not sure.

It’s not that I don’t understand the concept of personal branding. I get it. At the risk of retyping myself, I’ll just include a couple pieces of my reply comment to Melissa here:

Truth be told, I actually admire the people that are banking on the “personal branding” thing, like Dan Schwabel. The core of it all, at least what I understand, is to be the best person you can be and to let that be known, let yourself and what you stand for stand out in someone’s mind and I can’t really argue with that. I do know that a lot of people have trouble grasping the concept of “be yourself,” even as adults, and if subscribing to the “personal branding” philosophy helps them, GREAT.

But at the same time, one shouldn’t HAVE to work at it.

It’s when people that strive to let their “personal brand” be something that they’re not that really gets me.

As I said in the comments of my own blog recently:

I am not a brand. This is who I am. I don’t try. I’m a real person, not a persona. Michael Jordan is a brand — he has shoes named after him. Vera Wang is a brand — she has dresses and mattresses named after her. I am a regular person who coincidentally (not luckily) was nicknamed after a malediction.

Former fellow Detroiter (and smart cookie) Shannon Paul had a great post back in January entitled “Having a Personal Brand is Fine, but Making an Impact is Better.” I encourage you to go read it, because she’s a lot more articulate than I am when it comes to this stuff, and she nailed it on the head. It’s more important to me that I do my thing and hope that I can make some kind of impact, whether it’s leaving a comment on someone’s blog that “makes their entire week,” write or say something that really resonates with someone and gets them to think more, or even just making somebody laugh with one of my many off-the-cuff wisecracks.

And that’s the truth. So if you feel you need to subscribe to the “personal branding” philosophy, party on with your branding self. But please don’t call me a brand. I don’t work at being “that damn redhead,” I just am, whether you like it or not, and nothing’s going to change that.

On a completely humorous note, I recognize that this post is totally echo-chambery. It’s a post in response to comments on my last post, that reminded me of Melissa’s post she wrote about a comment I wrote on one of her posts. Now Melissa just needs to comment here and the circle will be complete.

Image by Wesley Fryer.

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