One for the underdogs

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Let's talk about why this is beautiful.

Seriously. Go watch it, and come back and let's chat.

Comments

Levi Muller said…
Simply amazing. Much better than American Idol.
April 15, 2009 at 7:11 AM
Brad Jones said…
This morning, I was at Dunkin getting coffee and saw a clip of this on TV. Thanks for posting it. Pretty great way to be inspired in the morning.
April 15, 2009 at 10:20 AM
Mary @ Giving Up On Perfect said…
Chelley posted this, too, and I was literally moved to tears. Because you have to know that for Ms. Boyle, that performance and that response was her Big Moment. And when I get the privilege of witnessing someone's Big Moment, it's just too much and I cry.

Beautiful.

And a rarity - something good from reality TV.

Oh yeah - I also wanted to say that it's amazing because of the judges' response. You can see the realization so clearly on their faces - not just that Ms. Boyle is extremely talented, but also that they were extremely cynical and rude. Good for them for admitting it.
April 15, 2009 at 10:47 AM
Brenda said…
It made me cry too. Yay for Susan!
April 19, 2009 at 12:48 AM
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