Critiques (2)
The first season was alright, the two that followed were worthless. And pop is really not my cup of tea.
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In the first season, this was a little bit of awesomeness I fell in love with, where I was regularly cheering for the contestants. The fact that I was seventeen at the time, when you easily latch on to idols, was another matter. The second season repeated practically the same experience but less successfully, and the third season improved thanks to Leoš Mareš's witty and quick-witted bon mots, but the whole basis remained in the stage of recycling. Still, these memories are always in a pleasantly nostalgic spirit. That said, any further mutations or attempts would only go in terms of ratings somewhere into the basement.
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