
Okay, that's not an actual quote from The Real Housewives of New Jersey's Danielle, just a representative summation shoved in her mouth by my guy Jake, as we gaped in horror and occasional boredom at last night's new episode.
As I wrote last week, trashy rich folks are practically only group left in America available for guilt-free mockery, and The Real Housewives... series is nothing but trashy rich folks doing trashy things, often in front of their children. (Last night's episode was so riddled with bad parenting that my proposed drinking game—"Every time someone does something horribly inappropriate in front of their children, CHUG!"—would've resulted in near-fatal alcohol poisoning.)
About that occasional boredom: For me, the ultimate test of a show is whether I would watch it without the commercial-removing power of Tivo. 30 Rock? I'll happily suffer through whatever ad-crap gets thrown at me to watch that. The Real Housewives of New Jersey? Even with the time-compressing power of Tivo it's an iffy proposition.
I will give this increasingly boring show another week, in hopes of the "Is Danielle an international criminal on the lam?" teasers paying off big. But if I get another week of gawky daughters shopping, it's over, Real Housewives of New Jersey.
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