The Justin Timberlake deep cut that almost makes Will.I.Am a tolerable presence

In Hear This, A.V. Club writers sing the praises of songs they know well—some inspired by a weekly theme and some not, but always songs worth hearing. This week: songs somehow involving Justin Timberlake.
The most shocking reveal of this past summer’s Legends Of Summer Stadium Tour—the co-headlining jaunt mounted by Jay Z and Justin Timberlake—wasn’t a sultry disco pastiche naïvely lifting its title from a campaign to end sexual violence against women. And it wasn’t the stunning disclosure that Timberlake’s “Mirrors” loses all of its poignancy when accompanied by building-sized video loops of the singer spinning ever so slowly. No, the biggest surprise of this 12-city tribute to two men’s cultural dominance involved Timberlake demonstrating that you can take the Mouseketeer out of Orlando, but you can never quite rid him of that Disney Channel- and Lou Pearlman-instilled hamminess. Ladies and gentlemen, one of this generation’s most visible avatars of sex and sophistication is also a huge goofball, an impression that’s only heightened when he’s standing next a figure of such crowd-flattening composure as Sean Carter. I’ve read criticisms that JT and Jay Z’s respective styles don’t quite mesh on their pair of collaborative 2013 singles, “Suit & Tie” and “Holy Grail,” but during their stop at Chicago’s Soldier Field, it wasn’t so much a question of lack of chemistry—it was more that they came off like a pop-music version of Looney Tunes bulldog Spike and his spunky, diminutive sidekick, Chester.