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Monday, 14 September 2009

WARNING: Reality TV Is Seriously Bad For Your Health

I like to think of what I am doing here as a kind of public service. A kind of cautionary tale for all you would-be reality show contestants. Don't do it kids...it seriously screws you up.

But, like lambs to the slaughter, they never learn. Let's look at the genre's most recent offering, Who Killed Summer...

They say: "I'm strong. What you see is what you get with me. I have nothing to hide"

I say: "Crap!"

Jude - Stomped around blowing a permanent wolf-whistle to anything in a skirt. Bored everyone to tears with tales of his sexual prowess with the ladies. Ranted endlessly about his unique sexual charisma that, apparently, the girls could no more resist than Pete Doherty can the crack pipe....

But, you have been hiding something, haven't you Jude? Seems the ladies don't stand a chance...



Emma - I'm strong, I don't care what people think of me, I can take whatever the press will throw at me when I'm more famous than God, for being famous.

But, that's not true is it Emma? You do have something to hide. You are terrified if the truth about your past comes out that it'll shatter any image you have spent so long carefully building



Kian - I'm a good person. I'm bright and honest and true. I am not easily led and I have nothing to hide. I will show them all that the spotlight of reality TV doesn't always expose dirt and shame. What have I got to be ashamed of??? Wrong!

And then they say: "I'm strong. I play it as I want to. I can't be played with and manipulated by some dumb show - I'm made of stronger stuff...I have standards, morals, I wouldn't do something I didn't really want to because of being on the show"

I say: "Crap!"

Tete - So clean and sober, so proud. So strong in your new skin. You simply took part in this to show both yourself and the world that you were no longer the hopeless junky rock-star kid cliche, didn't you? You didn't need drugs in your life? And nothing or no one would change that, would it?Wrong!





Claire - So chaste. So pure. Such a fine moral compass. I'm a virgin and proud of it. Sex is about love and commitment in the eyes of God, isn't it? I wear my 'promise ring' to show the world that I am proud of these values.

And no dumb reality show would possible manipulate me into changing this. No 'silly little blog', no harshly worded critique from a stranger could possibly embarrass me to go against all that I hold dear and stand for, could it? Hmm.



And then there's Dieter... a hero to all. A true hero, right? RIGHT? Well, we'll see about that - watch this space...




















Puppets - the lot of them. As they all are. As anyone stupid enough to want to expose themselves day and night to complete strangers is. And they all deserve exactly what they get.

Friday, 11 September 2009

Ladies man or little lady???

Who would have thought that self-styled 'clunge-magnet', Jude Jasper, was actually more 'Judy Garland' than 'Hey Jude'???

Well, they say that those that protest too much have the most to hide, don't they? And throughout this series Jude has protested quite a bit...

So ladies, sorry to shatter your fantasies of a night spent rolling around on expensive hotel sheets with this pocket-sized pop prince, but the truth is out - Jude is Gay. He prefers the scent of a man. He likes to keep with his own...as these pictures irrefutably show:



Suddenly it all makes sense: his near melt-down at 'touching' Liam Gallagher; his heart-felt odes to the 'genius' of Kele Okereke of Bloc Party; his pedantic obsession with his clothes; and the sure giveaway - the constant 'chase me, chase me' mincing around fellow WKS contestant Dieter 'the body' Dahl (the love that dare not breathe it's name????)

But Jude - c'mon, this is 2009. You want to be in the entertainment business. Who gives a shit? No one, little man, but you. After all, it hasn't done Bowie, Freddie Mercury, Michael Stipe, Elton John, Lou Reed, Morrissey, to name but a few, any harm harm...


You'll see in time. David Hampton is just looking out for you. You'll thank me in the long run...


As always, glad to be of help. x

Saturday, 20 June 2009

Unbelievable

Now you can actually learn how to be a Total Loser...

Monday, 11 May 2009

The Hills - a recipe

Ingredients:
9 x very blonde, very shallow spoilt princesses
9 x overly pumped, gym-junkie misogynist males (preferably closeted homosexuals)
A handfull of fresh blackberrys
Staggeringly OTT 'how the hell can they afford that'-type houses in the Hollywood hills - to taste
Ditto luxury motors with obligatory blacked-out windows - to taste
A bunch of stupid hair
500g of magazine offices desperate for exposure (for a crunchy topping of exploitative 'internships')
4 tonnes of brand-placement accessories
A scattering of low intelligence
3/4oz world-view that the only thing that exists in the world is 'Jordan breaking up with Lauren / Spencer being mean to Heidi / Whitney stealing Lauren's man is, like, totally mean'

Instructions:
Chuck all ingredients together and leave. Intervene only to shit-stir about relationships. Do not allow conversations or footage of anything else to encroach. If it does, quickly skim off the surface and discard.
Stir slowly and leave to simmer.
When at least half of the cast have entered rehab / been arrested for drink-driving / developed serious eating disorders / run home to mummy and daddy it is ready.



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