I know I’m not alone in the sentiments I am about to express. It’s becoming quite an epidemic judging by the loud sighs of woman alike on Facebook and Twitter.
I have become quickly obsessive about the new reality TV series The Voice. It’s a weakness of mine I can see. I’m not one to usually promote reality TV but in this instance I have discovered something that I have very little control over and it’s a tad embarrassing.
My Keith Urban crush.
It’s totally teenage and girly…. but one is never too hold for a little celebrity crush are they?
It’s a little confusing to be honest. I mean, I don’t dig his music, in fact I find it kinda boring and overrated, but then again can I say that I’ve actually taken the time to listen to an entire song of his? No, I cannot, but has anyone in Australia? It should also be noted that I don’t usually like men who still wear their hair as they did in the 1990′s AND I most definitely DISLIKE his Mrs (the insipid looking candle) and his title of ‘Mr Kidman’.
The odds are against this little crush and yet…. with each word he speaks, I find myself surprisingly taken by this country SNAG. The Voice is doing wonders for his attractiveness.
Perhaps it’s his mix of charisma and his soulful vulnerability? I mean, what multi Grammy award winning artist whilst comforting a young singer confesses he too suffers self esteem issues? It’s the polar opposite of bad arse Seal. There’s definitely something odd if not a bit scary about Seal. Any wonder they have them sitting at opposite ends of the panel.
Some of Keith’s words of wisdom are poetry to my (also insecure artist) ears: self esteem issues create great works of art. Now how could one not crush about a man with such sensitivity and articulation? Never mind the fact that I am getting married to another sensitive and articulate musician in less than a month. That’s a minor fact….
Anywho….. Nicole Kidman may deny her botox obsession, but she cannot deny her excellent choice in a husband (this time round). That’s one to her.
In the mean time as I watch the screen I will continue to shake my head and whisper wrong red head Keith, wrong one…
Don’t you think this image is a little more fitting?
Do you have a little Keith crush too?