Tuesday, January 13, 2009

Top off dance off

Seriously? Two hours? 120 excruciating minutes of this mess? Please tell me we’re scaling back to 60 minutes of this nonsense going forward. Otherwise this famous blogger may be checking out quicker than Jason’s shirt comes off on each and every date.

Last night’s episode begins with Jason bidding his kid adieu. He roped us in to believing he was actually a good father during the first episode…or did he just convince me that little Ty was there for the duration? Regardless, Ty is shipped back home to his bad mother so Jason can concentrate on taking his shirt off and making out with upwards of two to five women daily until the show ends. It’s all about priorities, people.

Speaking of priorities, Jason clearly devoted a lot of attention to doubling the size of his biceps since DeAnna dumped him. ABC saw his biceps, and now films him as though he’s an Adonis. Let us not forget, this guy is probably 5’6’’. But we still get to sit through a full two minutes of air time as he strips off his shirt at the pool with the girls. The scene was even underscored with sexy music. All too much.

After an afternoon of poolside foreplay, Jason has his first date: a one-on-one encounter with Jillian the Canadian at the Disney Center in LA. Robin Thicke, the spawn of the Growing Pains dad, serenades the lovers. They dance, it’s cute, whatever. She gets a rose. She also has a killer accent (“sauerkraut,” “out,” “about,” it’s all amazing).

The second one-on-one date is between Melissa and Jason. I tuned out. She gets a rose.

The last date is a repeat of every other date on every other season where the girls fulfill stereotypical girl-like roles and get to fawn over fashion. They get new outfits that inevitably come off as they all get in a hot tub later in the evening. What an amazing date idea! Totally original. Molly, from Grand Rapids, MI (hometown love, what, what?!?!) gets the rose on this date, because she’s from Grand Rapids and everyone from there is amazing. Raquel, the Brazilian temptress proves she’s crazy, and the date is done.

Before the final roses are handed out, though, we need some drama. Megan and Erica deliver. Megan, busty and brunette, overhears Erica talking smack behind her back. Erica, who should lay off the booze and hit the gym, denies her sh*t-talking tendencies. It really was a special TV moment.

Stephanie, the 34-year-old plastic baby mama lays on the real drama, though, when she tells us about the passing of her husband. It was sad, actually…so I won’t be mean. Except I just can’t get over her over-worked face. No need for so much Botox by age 34.

After Chris wastes 15 minutes of time discussing the pros and cons of each remaining woman, we finally have the rose ceremony. The following are left standing:

Jillian
Melissa
Molly
Megan
Nikki
Lauren
Naomi
Stephanie
Kari
Natalie
Shannon
Erica

Adios to: Lisa, Raquel, Sharon. Let’s be honest, no one is going to propose to a Brazilian chick. Who needs Green Card drama these days? Let’s keep the love local.

Awards:

Worst show ever: this one.

Until next week (just kidding, I’ll be in the air while it airs and I don’t believe in DVR),

Mike

Tuesday, January 06, 2009

Lucky Number 13?

Lovers, Friends, Foes,

It's the 13th season of this holy mess, and I'm just SURE that it will be a success! I'm also sure that hell will freeze over, pigs will fly, and I will someday be happily married to a woman.

A disclaimer to begin: in case you have forgotten, I am famous. Fame leads to many distractions. My schedule is packed, I am constantly pulled in 82 directions, and I cannot always fully commit to two full hours of horrible, vomit-inducing television...especially when it's the 13th go-around of the same trainwreck we've come to know and "love." So forgive me for not being as avid a note-taker during this episode. I was otherwise engaged and my attention was being vied for by a ridiculously good-looking man, and a woman with a great rack. What was a boy to do? Ignore them for silly TV? The answer is, quite simply, duh. Let's get this effing mess started.

The show begins with the much-expected montage of poor Jason's life to date. He loved, he lost, he loved again, he lost again, he has a kid who got conspicuously less cute in six months, and he goes to the gym shirtless with cameras following him. That's pretty much his bio in one poorly-written sentence. Oh, that and he's a raging gooby loser who makes me turn from the television in horror multiple times an episode. Before I continue, how tall do we really think Jason is? 5'6''? He's pint-sized and over-tanned. Still boneable, yes, but mini all the same.

Then, the bitches descend upon our newly-ready-to-love Jason and the fun begins. Requisite crazies arrive pontificating on hot dogs and their relation to husband material, vision boards and MySpace stalking, but would we expect any less? No...these ABC producers have this formula down to a science, and it reels us in season after season times 13.

Naturally, there is a new "twist" this season. The hoes get to vote on a fellow ho to send home by submitting their votes in a secret ballot box. The BBI (Ballot Box Initiative) was a raging success. Megan was voted "off" by her counterparts, but got a rose anyway for her troubles! The two runners-up were also notified of their status, which is brilliant. It's like an animosity-intensifier, and I love it! Much-hated Megan gets to live with the bitches that voted her off, and the ill will will fester throughout the season. Kudos ABC, kudos.

We get to know the girls a bit as they throw themselves at Jason. My least favorite, Renee, basically gives a stump speech for "The Secret" as she explains the energy in the universe and her vision boards on which she envisions her life with Jason. Barf. She also can't seem to stand up straight. Get some confidence woman. There are single moms as well, which was a big fat yawn and so expected.

At the end, there were 15 lovely ladies still standing.
Lauren
Kari
Naomi
Natalie - Sorry about your bad dye job.
Molly
Jillian
Stephanie - Is she 50? How much work has she had done? Brilliant.
Melissa
Shannon
Nikki - a.k.a. Tits McGee
Lisa
Sharon - Next time you might want to do your hair for national television.
Erica
Megan
Raquel

Clearly, Obamamania did not make it to the Bachelor. Where's the black one? And why are there so few blondes?

Tonight's awards:
1) Visionary Award: Renee. Best of luck with your vision boards. Try to envision a life with good posture and a little less crazy.
2) Reality Award: Jason. Because everyone in Seattle works out at the gym shirtless.
3) Over it Award: Me. This show is dumb.

Until next week,

Mike