Hallway: Here for It, #340
Hi! It's R. Eric Thomas. From the internet?
Hi!
I am nervous about being on The Jennifer Hudson Show. Now, let's be clear here--I am not scheduled to be on The Jennifer Hudson Show at any point because I am not a famous person. If she called and invited me, obviously, I would go. But this is not a covert attempt to get on her show because, as I said, that's an idea that makes me nervous.
One of my spiritual gifts is being nervous about things that are unlikely to occur and, frankly, none of my business. To wit, I didn't learn to drive until I was in my mid-30s, but, before that, any time I watched a movie where there was a scene with the characters driving, I'd get nervous that somehow I'd accidentally get cast in a movie and the movie people (a technical term) would ask me to drive a car and I'd have to tearfully go to Cecil B. DeMille or someone and say, "Oh my gosh, my shameful secret is that I cannot drive this car and so you'll have to give the part to my understudy" (a thing that does not exist in Hollywood.) Fun fact: the understudy was always played by Ryan Phillipe in my mind, which is a level of self-delusion that should be studied by scientists.
Sometimes, when you're watching people drive in a movie, you can tell if they're actually driving or if they are just sitting in a car with screens set up around it to simulate movement. The screens thing is fine. I've sat in a stationary car. I've seen screens. I've been to Dave & Busters. I've lived a life of magic and wonder.
Fun fact: in the "Movin' Right Along" scene from The Movie Movie, Fozzie is actually driving that car.
Anyway, now I can drive and so my anxiety has to find a new target and that target is The Jennifer Hudson Show, airing daily, check your local listings.
When a guest approaches the stage on the JHud hour, her whole staff lines the hallway and sings/chants a custom little ditty about the guest as the guest dances down the hallway. It's fun!
For some!
I first became aware of it when a video of Ethan Slater being absolutely befuddled by it went viral.
This man is fighting for his life on this industrial carpet. This is Gladiator II on the set of The Office.
This has the energy of "everybody at this Black birthday party started singing the Stevie Wonder 'Happy Birthday' and I didn't get a lyric sheet."
It's that thing where sometimes rhythm can seem like a threat.
They told him he was going down the Soul Train line but all of the sudden he's in the weird hallway on Severance.
I'm obsessed. I love his little 360 spin. It's giving "I'm trapped but I'm going to make it fun!" Ya boy was like, "check, please!"
The face he makes when he rounds the corner is a perfect mix of confused wonder and abject terror.

He's like "call me Hillary Clinton, cuz I feel like I must have missed an email."

Since Ethan went viral, the JHud team has been uploading more and more of these hallway anthems. (They call it the Spirit Tunnel, but I cannot bring myself to say those words. Spirit Tunnel? Isn't that the thing that Idris Elba guards in the Thor movies?) Aaron Pierre went viral for the exact opposite reason that the Ethan Slater clip did. You've never seen such sexy walking in a hallway!
I'm calling HR! It's 9 a.m., sir. Let's keep it profesh!
And, of course, your girl Keke Palmer showed up and showed out.
There is NO ONE doing it better than Keke Palmer. This is the energy I want to bring into every room. Walking into the grocery store shouting "You know it's your girl!" Marching into a Pep Boys with a flat tire in hand going "PERIOD!"
I want this energy but I do not have this energy and that is the reason I'm phoning you today about my nervousness vis-a-vis JHud!
What if I get suddenly called to be on The Jennifer Hudson Show and I do a bad Spirit Tunnel?!
What if I turn that corner and people are chanting and I make my way down and it's... just okay? And then people on the internet are commenting things like "harumph, that's light-skinned rhythm."
WHAT THEN? I don't want that! Why would a person I've made up in my head say something so precise and yet so shady to me? What did I ever do to this fictional person on the internet? Should I fight this fictional person? Should we duel in the Spirit Tunnel? To the death? Sending one of us to that great Spirit Tunnel in the sky?
Look. I can dance, okay? I can! But... every once in a while... can I? I was taking swimming lessons last year and the teacher was trying to help improve my butterfly and she was like "just pretend you're doing The Worm." And I was like, "okay, so that's not one of my core competencies, see? So, I choose drowning. Send me to the Spirit Realm."
I can't have this. I can't have this stress, Jennifer Hudson! Why are you doing this to me? I voted for you on American Idol!
I have no other choice. I have to start taking dance lessons. They were like "what are you getting ready for? A wedding?" I was like "I am training to be Keke Palmer in the Spirit Realm on the off-chance that Jennifer Hudson calls." And the dance teacher was like "Oh, so this is an Ethan Slater-type situation?" And I was like, "PERIOD!"
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I've lived a life of magic and wonder,
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