Archuleta Lives! Fans Still Rabid.

Earlier this morning, Slappy and I posted about Claymates.  There is a new phenomenon equally disturbing (if not more so).

Now, David Archuleta had a buttery voice that was pleasant to listen to, but his stage presence was frightening, combining a PTSD stare with frightening attempts at feigned sexuality.  His fan base was rabid from the get-go; I’m sure his fame overwhelemd the introverted, timid, child-like lad.

Well, David may have only been runner up in American Idol Season Seven (!), but he is still number one in the hearts of his fans (Archiephiles?  Chus-ers?)  And behold, the following fan site:

Man.  I never had that kind of devotion from my own parents.

I sort of don’t get it, because I am old and cynical, but there is much awesomeness to behold.

Not understanding the whole Jonas Brothers thing either,