Archive for February 2013
In last night’s blink-and-you’ll-miss-it premiere of “Big Brother Canada,” several of my previous assumptions about the cast were confirmed — much to my surprise! Whoever said that a picture tells a thousand words was right.
For instance, I speculated that Alec is the type of guy who stares at himself in the mirror while he works out, and then there he was telling the viewing audience how great his abs are. All I had to go on was the photo above. I’m pretty good, huh?
Anyway, Alec provided my favorite moment of the entire premiere. While meeting the other house guests, he asked for a show of hands to determine who was single, revealing the sweaty pit stains in his shirt. Blechh! Then he made the stupid mistake of revealing that he’s a student of social psychology. He’s got some major eye-wonk going on, too, which makes it difficult to know exactly what he’s thinking. I haven’t watched the live feeds or “BB After Dark” yet, but I’d be putting him up for eviction instead of veto-winner Tom in a minute.
Speaking of Tom, my douchebag sensor started beeping like crazy when I pre-judged his photo, and my worst suspicions were confirmed last night. What a humorless ass!
Many of my other assumptions about the cast proved to be correct. Liza is gross. Gary is intolerable. Andrew is repulsive. Aneal is a pain in the ass. Peter thinks he’s way smarter than he is. Danielle is insufferable.
I did like Jillian more than I thought I would because she sort of ignored Andrew’s desperate advances while he gave her a tour of the house. Talla might be as funny as she believes that she is; the jury is out on that one. Suzette made a smart move by putting up two guys who appear to be threatening. Emmett seems like the kind of guy who I could stand watching over the long-haul. Kat exceeded my expectations, too. I loved her intro clip. Topaz seems to be playing a good game already with her social nature. She might be a dark horse because she appears to have a little less diva in her than the typical black girl cast on the US version of this show. I get very non-threatening vibes from Anuj, too, so maybe he’ll stick around for a while.
So from most-likeable to least-likeable, here is my ranking of the contestants so far:
What did you think of the premiere? Who exceeded your expectations? Who made you want to punch your TV screen? Let me know in the comments section.
Happy birthday, Gavin Macleod. If I could have anything for my birthday, it would be a private performance by Charo, too. You’re a lucky, lucky man . . .
One-legged pants and a new color known only by an unpronounceable symbol may have been all over the catwalks of New York and London this season, but the biggest trend during the F/W 2013 runways shows in Milan this season was definitely dog hair on pants.
“I suppose it began with Mr. Valentino” claims legendary muse Prunella Crudsworth: a front-row fixture at many of the top shows. “With all those stupid dogs hanging around his atelier, you couldn’t attend a fitting without getting covered in the stuff.”
But how does a simple inconvenience such as this turn into a full-blown trend? “I blame the street-style photographers,” adds Crudsworth. “They see someone as fabulous as me leaving a designer’s studio after sitting on the wrong couch and it’s click click click. Next thing you know, all the sleep-deprived, malnourished junior editors are attempting to recreate the look because they’ve completely lost their minds three weeks into the show schedule.”
After decades in the fashion business, Crudsworth implicitly understands the bandwagon mentality that drives many of fashion’s trends. “We’ve seen this before,” she notes. “Until Tom Ford admitted that he takes upwards of five baths a day, you were lucky to meet someone in the industry who showered just once a week, and that someone certainly wasn’t Marc Jacobs. Now everyone washes — it’s quite refreshing!”
So does a fashion insider like Crudsworth forecast any other trends developing in this manner? “Well, I did see a lot of latex on the Burberry runway last week,” she muses. “Perhaps Christopher Bailey has been hanging around the same bars as Tim Blanks.”
Happy birthday, Kate Mara. You were very convincing as the emotionally unstable ghost/slut in “American Horror Story.” At times, I was even convinced that you were your sister. Wait a minute — did that come out right?
Happy birthday, Nate Ruess. Don’t take this the wrong way, but no single act in popular music has annoyed me as much as fun. since the golden days of Styx . . .
It’s been a while since I’ve posted about the world’s most stylish woman, Kellie Pickler. It’s not that I don’t want to sing her praises, but sometimes you just love something so much that you want to keep it to yourself, like a delicious pie that is supposed to serve eight or a 3 litre box of wine.
Anyway, I just heard the announcement that Pickler is joining the cast of the upcoming season of “Dancing with the Stars” and I couldn’t be more excited. Even the fashion world’s most-enduring muse needs her own muse and Kellie is mine.
The bad news is that Kellie is being paired-up with the insufferable Derek Hough. Hopefully, she’ll be able to use her infectious charm to inoculate the professional ballroom dancer against his own chronic glibness. On the bright side, Hough is a three-time champion on the show and a fan favorite with the horny, middle-aged women who form the bulk of the DWTS voting audience. With his help, Kellie is likely to be in the competition for the long haul!
Still, I feel as if there’s more I can do in order to ensure her success on the show. Perhaps this will help: