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3 Reasons Why Drive Time With Vixen Is A Shitty Replica of James Corden’s Carpool Karaoke

Trust me when I say I do not not like Yvonne Vixen Ekwere, I’m rather indifferent towards her, and if she had done something brilliant, I would be writing really good things about her work, but she hasn’t…And that’s why we’re here.

I also do not have a problem with adapting ideas after all, nothing is new under the sun. What I have a problem with however, is when people do not realise that adaptation of ideas is not copy and paste, take Yvonne Vixen for instance.

Her new show ‘Drive time with Vixen’ was obviously inspired by James Corden’s Carpool Karaoke, but problem is Aunty Vixen did not ‘farabale’. She saw car and celebrity and swung into action…The result, disaster!

 

Here are 3 reasons why:

  • It’s not supposed to be an interview

The reason why James Corden’s Carpool is so appealing is because it is DIFFERENT! So it is really annoying that Yvonne Vixen decides to take the same regular boring Tv talk show question and answer format, into a car and thinks that’s supposed to change the fact that it’s boring.

  • No Videos Please…

To show how lacking in creativity her ‘copy-catting’ ways are, she now decides to bombard us with the same old music videos we watch on a regular. Not new videos, not exclusives, but the same ones we’ve already seen as breakers.

  • Whatever Happened to Karaoke

The most unique thing about James Corden’s Carpool is the Karaoke, and how natural and fun it seems. So I’m sorry, but MI wearing shorts and drinking ‘Fan Ice’ doesn’t provide enough entertainment, neither is watching Yvonne Vixen drive.

 

Okay, so that may have been a little harsh, so I’d like to say that her makeup is usually nice…That’s all.

 

Written by 234Star

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