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Sunday, December 31, 2006

Holla Holla Holla Holla









Karaoke, noun:
(BBC's definition)

Karaoke is believed to have orginated in a small bar in Japan. The in-house band recorded their music onto tape, and if they were not there the singer would just sing along to the tape. The word Karaoke was written on the tape, Kara meaning missing and Oke meaning band or orchestra.

Karaoke evenings are popular events, usually held in pubs, clubs and bars. After over-consumption of cheap alcoholic beverages, normally timid, tone-deaf individuals suddenly decide that they were, after all, destined to be the next George Michael or Celine Dion. Encouraged by their inebriated friends, they take to the stage to share their new-found talents with the room. Microphone in hand, they belt out any number of songs, attempting to follow the lyrics on a screen. A little white ball skips along the top of the words, gently encouraging them to sing in time to the music, which is rendered by the karaoke machine. This is rarely achieved. Part of the fun of karaoke is watching participants humiliating themselves as they passionately strangle popular classics.

Another part of the fun is leaving the pub the second that the karaoke machine kicks in.

Our version:

Karaoke was savagely wrecked on 7 or 8 disinterested guys with mullets at the Shoreline Motor Hotel bar. Seedy doesn't even begin to describe it - and there was certainly no "in-house band"... although there was a "powder room" for the ladies. That part was 100% class.

Not exactly popular, the Karaoke was squeezed into the commercial breaks of the Ultimate Fighting Championship. Undeterred, several of us, none drunk - all definitely loud, obnoxious and tone deaf, entertained the masses with eloquent yelping and impromptu dance numbers. Ok, ok. We practise in front of the mirror at home - doing the odd demo for our respective parents when the mood strikes us.

We are not ambitious enough to want to be George Michael or Celine Dion. The Backstreet Boys' repetoire is more suitable for our range.

The white ball LIES.

Someone almost lost a tooth on the microphone.

See for yourself:

2 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

although the video is grainy you can see that the performers simply ooze sex appeal!

and the soundtrack...brilliant....how can i post that video on my space!
adam

2:48 p.m.  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

hilarity!

11:38 p.m.  

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