But...all the same, Cowell knows when he's onto a winner. Not that the "final 4" in the current run of the X-Factor is exactly over running with talent. The main prize has rarely been given to someone who deserves it (see, for that matter, most talent shows, namely Eurovision and the fancy dress contest at a hotel in Split back in 1991. I'm not bitter but damn it, all the winners did was wrap themselves in out-of-date Beano comics......)
Sorry, back to the X-Factor. The apparent favourite is Daryl, who has the satisfied arrogance of a libel lawyer with an ability to add extra long notes to the end of everything he sings like some form of computer character "special move". He's up against a one-time contestant on Deal Or No Deal, called Olly Murs, who has been forced to warble the same old selections from The Greatest Copyright Free Swing and Blues Album...Ever! while being talked about as "one of the lads". When he was made to perform (and/or murder) George Michael's "Fastlove" in a tight shirt and AIDS awareness ribbon I wonder exactly what had happened to the "one of the lads" demographic. Maybe Simon had been off that week. He often is.
A squat gnome-faced 12 year old called Joe, who should have never been allowed near a microphone on pain of death, has been consistently voted through despite the (very) annoying habit of turning every song into a theatrical pastiche. You know Mitch Benn? You know how everything Mitch Benn does is a) unfunny, and b) forced, and c) unfunny and forced and annoying and unfunny? Joe is RIGHT up there with the forced, annoying, unfunny Mitch Benn. He's likely to win. It's just not right. If Simon Callow wants a winner - and it's likely he doesn't really give two-hoots now there's the opportunity to reinvent the Eurovision wheel - then Stacy "Essex girl who actually lives in the London Borough of Dagenham but why ruin a USP" Soloman is the one on whom a fiver should be placed at the bookies.
Okay, Stacy does sound like an over polished Hazel Dean, but compared with the other three - Mr Arrogant Warbler, Mr Ambiguous, Mr Mitch Benn - she's the only one who has a singing voice worth hearing more than once. Just.
Voting for any of these potential one-hit wonders is not something I am likely to do, all that said. My real focus is on actual voting and actual democracy, with long-term consequences and all that stuff. I am annoyed to the highest limits with the news that chicken-scared Labour MPs are attempting to force Gordon Brown into rushing changes to the Westminster voting system through Parliament to trap the Conservatives into looking like "status quo stick-in-the-muds". In short, Labour MPs who may well lose their seats in 2010 (and so they should) hope that switching to AV will a) keep them in a cushy job for a few more years, and b) stuff the Tories ever ruling with a working majority ever again.
As a liberal, a democrat, and a Liberal Democrat, my life-long dream has been to see the introduction of a fairer voting system for Westminster. AV is not my first choice by any stretch. I would much prefer STV. But of course, STV means Labour are not likely to keep the big bad Tories out of office. And for some robotic ultra-loyal Labour MPs, they would rather keep their careers nice and feather lined (so hence this cynical attempt to force through a Tory blocking measure before March 28th), than actually deal with the inadequacies of the FPTP system.
Using "politics as usual" techniques to suggest "politics is really changing" is the lowest form of Westminster game playing. It's little wonder Yes, Minister and Thick Of It make me cringe so much; they are so much like the real goings on inside the corridors of power they may as well be broadcast as news.
It's enough to make me give up on politics all together and become a talent show judge.