We’ve been hearing that sitcoms are a dying breed for years now, but come on… have things gotten so bad that ABC has to bring back ACCORDING TO JIM for a seventh season? Seriously? And we had to fight to keep FRIDAY NIGHT LIGHTS on the air?
Given the snoozefest that was last night’s chat between Larry King and Paris Hilton, here’s betting there are some network execs very relieved to have backed out of high-priced negotiations to land the interview. That said, we’re still laughing at Barbara Walters — you know, the woman who is largely known for making celebs cry during her sit-downs with them — dubbed the Paris interview “beneath her.”
Am I the only one terrified of that damn dagger the PIRATE MASTER contestants use to decide who will be set adrift each week? They grip their cards on either side and then thrust them upon the upturned dagger, and I just know that sooner or later, I’d cut the crap out of my hand. Meanwhile, this is a show that I’m addicted to… for no good reason. I don’t particularly like any of the contestants (or even hate them, which is just as compelling), the whole premise seems kind of silly and a tad complicated and the host may be one of the most boring people to ever preside over reality hijinx.
Is it to much to ask that a show not have a bachelor and host share a first name? AGE OF LOVE host Mark Consuelos (ex-Mateo, ALL MY CHILDREN) is actually, for our money, a better catch (just ask his wife, Kelly Ripa), than mumble-mouthed-and-looking-for-love tennis pro Mark Philippoussis. In fact, it seems as if NBC knows the former soap star is more interesting to the audience… swing by the AGE OF LOVE section of the network’s website, and you’ll see Consuelos referred to as “hunky”, a link encouraging you to read his blog… and no reference to the bachelor! Meanwhile, LOVE may represent a low point in the women’s liberation movement, not to mention the beginning of the end for themed dating shows. It’s sad and a little pathetic to see the successful 40somethings declaring “game on”, not to mention the fact that 10 minutes into the pilot, one of the women confided to the camera (and, by extension, us) that she “wasn’t happy to have to be sharing the guy I’m supposed to be dating.” Honey, what were you expecting? When the tennis player took several women rappelling down the side of the building, one of the older women – dubbed “cougars” – breathlessly declared, “Is this what it’s like to date a 30-year-old?” Um… no. This is what it’s like to date on national television, where the producers come up with ridiculous things for you to do that people on first dates would rarely consider in real life. The only positive is that the 20-year-old “kittens” who get rejected could always come back in two decades and compete again… this time on the side of the cougars. Oh, and if anyone out there doesn’t think that the producers will arrange for this to come down to the supposed catch deciding between one cougar and one kitten, I’d like to talk to you about a bridge I own in Brooklyn.