Thursday, August 18, 2011

Project Runway, 8/18/11


Designing for Nina! Who, lest we forget, is fashion editor at Marie Claire, so she knows her schtuff, people. And the designers have to make her a day-to-evening outfit? Oh lord. When done right, a flattering, versatile look is created. But far too often on this show, all the designers do for day-to-evening is make an ugly suit jacket and slap it over a dress that it doesn’t match. Let’s not continue that tradition, ok, season nine?

New respect for Nina. “I wear a lot of streamlined, clean, tailored silhouettes. I do not like voluminous clothes. I don’t like lots of pleats. I don’t like loud patterns or colors.” Yes! First of all, before you scream “That’s boring!” she specifically instructed them later through Tim that they best not make a bunch of boring clothes, so no it is not. Secondly, Nina is a 46-yr-old mother of two (and looks GREAT to be 46, may I say), so that’s a very flattering and age-appropriate style of dress. Few things are sadder than a middle-aged woman desperately trying to hold on to her youth by dressing like a 19-year-old. And thirdly, those parameters will—I hope—eliminate a lot of the wacky crap. I get that high fashion is sometimes not every-day fashion, but still. At times the outfits sent down the PR runway make me wonder if the designer was on a bad acid trip.


Please wow me this week, Olivier (LOVE). Please. Three designers got the same fabric—WTF? And Anya, honestly. Nina said no crazy colors/patterns; you get mustard-colored, patterned fabric? That’s not “taking a risk”; that’s “not following directions.” Then she had the nerve to whine about how long dying the fabric took. Quitcher bellyaching and just fix your (entirely avoidable) mistake. Laura Kathleen to the makeup peeps: “Make her look like Nina.” Suck up! But kudos for helping Anya … which, for some reason, Viktor took issue with. Viktor. Who spent all last episode fighting with Bert. So not only can he not work harmoniously with his fellow designers, but apparently he also gets irritated when others get along.


Kerry Washington! Hi! I think you’re so pretty.

I didn’t hate Olivier (LOVE)’s outfit, but I didn’t love it, either. I’m calling that progress, since I completely hated his first two looks (and last week didn’t count). My faves were Kimberly’s, that muted gold top with those gorgeously tailored navy blue pants, and—color me surprised—Anya’s! I loved, loved, LOVED that pantsuit! Goooooooooooooooooooorgeous, girlfriend. Cecilia’s one-shoulder dress and Julie’s coatdress were tragic. Honestly tragic. I felt an actual sadness for them when their models walked out. :( Wait—huh? I cannot believe the judges liked Viktor’s plain, yawn-inducing, boring black, stupid-shoulderpads black dress. I severely hated it.


OMG, I called it: Kimberly and Anya are in the top! But Kimberly deserves the win. And I’m not saying that because I’m Team Negro, lol. I’m saying it because Anya had to rectify her (entirely avoidable) mistake, whereas Kimberly got it right from the start. And now, allow me to translate, because I speak fluent Heidiese. Her “It’s not too safe for you? It’s not a little bit too boring?” as the judges discussed Viktor is code for “I cannot believe you guys like Viktor’s plain, yawn-inducing, boring black, stupid-shoulderpads black dress. I severely hate it.” High five, Heidi.


YAAAAAAAAYYYY!!!!!!!! Kimberly won! Kimberly won! I’m … I’m … starting to forgive Nina for Gretchengate. Ok, Cecilia and Julie in the bottom. Well, based on just the fug factor, they both deserve the axe. But since Julie made a coat, which is more technically difficult, and because Cecilia’s attitude was rotten, I think Cecilia should go. Oh — it’s Julie. Darn.

Parting thoughts:
1. Nina looked quite chic and trendy in Kimberly’s outfit.
2. Nobody went the ugly suit jacket/non-matching dress route. YAY!

Monday, August 15, 2011

Hell's Kitchen, 8/15/11


STFU, Bitchy Elise.

Yay, dessert challenge! I don’t understand people who call themselves chefs but who can’t make desserts. No, you don’t need to be the world’s most accomplished pastry chef and chocolatier, but you should know your way around a damn bag of sugar … which clearly, almost none of these “chefs” do. Kudos to Jennifer. Wow, Will put salt and pepper in some cream and called it a dessert? And Bitchy Elise put VINEGAR in her zabaione? EPIC FAILS.

Hearty chuckle at Paul and Will dancing. Contrast that to Ditzy Carrie and Bitchy Elise, who can’t even stop fighting while celebrating a win. I say again: neither one of them deserves to be there — Bitchy Elise’s one good dinner service last week does not cancel out all her bad services and bad dishes; plus, her attitude makes her the LAST person who should be running a kitchen. And Ditzy Carrie simply isn’t a good enough cook. — but I am praying to all the gods that Bitchy Elise gets sent home before Ditzy Carrie. That would chap her ass for the rest of her life.


Dinner Service:
Thank you, Jennifer. FINALLY, somebody other than Bitchy Elise is leading the red team. Aaaaaaaaaaaand here we go again: more scallops dying for no reason other than to go straight into the trash. Tommy has for a while now been performing not so well. He’s been saved by others screwing up worse, but tonight may be his night. Oh — I spoke too soon. Jamie served a plate with hair in it, and Ditzy Carrie burned the fish. But if you ask me, Carrie’s silly I-didn’t-see-that defense was less of an embarrassment than Jamie’s stupefying that-wasn’t-there-when-I-brought-the-plate excuse. Gordon: “You’re blaming us????” Lol. And though Ditzy Carrie did screw up, I see her point: shedding into your plates is a way worse offense than blackened fish. Jamie should have been sent off, too.

Wow. Tonight is just full of screw-ups. Paul served pink chicken. Bitchy Elise served vegetarian capellini WITH LOBSTER IN IT (which, of course, this vegetarian found super annoying) then burned the oysters — which got her sent off! Ha haaaa! I knew after last week, she’d be so pompous and pleased with herself that she’d crash and burn. And I happily point out that Jennifer’s leadership style, in stark contrast to Bitchy Elise’s, does not consist of screaming, screaming, and more screaming

(AWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW! Dammit, I am such a sucker. I held it together during that oh-so-sweet proposal, but when dude said “There’s nothing I won’t do for you,” that did me in. *wipes tear*)

Elimination:
Tommy skates by again! (I'm sure his 19-yr-old girlfriend sent him a relieved "omg! wuz so scared! luv u" text.) Carrie and Elise on the chopping block. Hmmmm, they’ve both been on the bottom on the lot. I wonder who’s — haaaaaaaaa! They’re BOTH — oh. No they’re not. That was ANOTHER Gordon head-fake. Dammit, Gordon. *sigh* Well, bye Jamie.

Ok, at this point, it’s glaringly obviously that Gordon’s keeping these two fools around just for ratings. A chef of his standing knows damn well neither is qualified to run a kitchen. So let’s just enjoy how he keeps them dangling on a string — and raise our voices in raucous celebration when, finally, it’s off with their heads.

Food Network Star, 8/14/11


Italian Mama’s Boy. Mexican. Sandwich King. I defy you to conclude that Sandwich King isn’t the best of those three concepts. Honestly, who wants to watch ANOTHER Mexican or Italian cooking show? They’ve been done to death. To. Death!!!!! Sandwiches, on the other hand
-- will never get old because there are sooooooooooo many different ways to make them.
-- have never had their own show. (Sad.)
-- totally appeal to even the most novice of cooks. Who can’t slap bread, meat, and cheese together?
People, I am so Team Jeff that it hurts.


Guy Fieri! Love him. Just as excited to see him now as I was earlier in the season. And it’s little wonder that he keeps popping up. I mean, other than Guy, can you name two past FNS winners? Hell, one? *deafening silence* He’s clearly the biggest FNS success story. I guess the judges want to remind us of the ONE time they got it right. Speaking of getting it wrong, there’s a focus group this year! LOL. Good. I guess Food Network was tired of the winner’s show not lasting more than one season, so real people have been called upon to weigh in. And by “weigh in,” I mean, “keep the judges from picking yet another FAIL show.”

YAY! Jeff nailed his on-camera challenge. Blah. Susie to me just felt like she was rambling, though the judges loved her. Vic over-focused on the story and left out the technique. And the person going home is … *on the edge of my seat* … Vic. WHEW. And if you ask me, it was for the above-mentioned reason. Plus, as Judge Suzy said: “I love marketing [Jeff’s] idea.” Damn right. Sandwiches practically sell themselves. But Vic gets plenty of points for being such a gracious loser.

And then there were two.
Jeff:
Take one: Oh no. Take two: Oh no, again. “Boom”? What the crap was that? Am I watching Jeff or Emeril? Take three. (OH GOD PLEASE, JEFF.) Nailed it!
Susie:
Take one: Oh no. Take two: only a little bit better — but hey, at least she’s not “boom”ing. Take three: Nailed it!
Ok, they both (eventually) knocked it outta the park, so it’s going to come down to who has the better concept. Let’s bring on that focus group!


Oh, wtf. Never mind what I said about the Food Network wanting input from real people. Instead of an actual focus group consisting of true Food Network fans John Everybody and Jane Anybody, we get the past contestants. *eye roll* While I’m incredibly glad for another glimpse of the incredibly sexy Justin B., this was a SUCH wasted opportunity. A few people had good things to say, but this was just a last attempt to wring out a final bit of Penny drama. And she was only too happy to oblige. That “Susie wasn’t engaging” line was complete BS. Susie was the epitome of engaging. As Team Jeff as I am, I would have been all over her if she weren’t. Go crawl back into your hole, you petty harpy. (But thank you for fawning all over Jeff. Susie’s pilot was good, but Jeff’s was better.) Also, why bring the past contestants back to give, what, 30 seconds of input from, what, four people? Sexy Justin didn't have anything to say? Where was Juba? SUCH a waste. A real focus group should have been brought in. Maybe next summer. (Yeah right.)


Oooooh, Giada pointed out something I hadn’t noticed: Jeff has had that same concept from week one. Susie, on the other hand, had to be told to cook Mexican food — and even Vic had to be told to choose between his Vegas personality and his Mama’s boy concept. Reason #27 that he should win. — gasp — HE WON! HE WON! Woo-hooooooo! Omg, I cannot WAIT to watch his show! All hail the Sandwich King! Congrats, Jeff!

Thursday, August 11, 2011

Project Runway, 8/11/11


11-ft-tall Heidi asks, “How’s everything going down there?” and I make a mental note to work that into the conversation next time somebody makes a dumb comment about my height. Wonder how long it took her to master stilt-walking? She was pretty damn good. Ooooooooh, the first team challenge! Some partners will love each other and produce pretty clothes, some will hate each other and produce ugly clothes, and some will love each other and yet still manage to make ugly clothes, lol.


Quote time!!! Fallene: I’m not settling for all black. We’re not creating a fricking gothic stilt-walker.” Good call. I can hear Michael Kors now: “She looks like a witch on growth hormone! She looks like she’s going to Gulliver’s funeral!” Plus, we all remember how overreliance on black got April sent home last season. Olivier (LOVE): “I think when it comes to a group challenge, it’s not about how brilliant, or how amazing you can do it by yourself; it’s much more about the collaboration and communication between the two people.” Dear Project Runway: please print that, laminate it, and pass it out every season from now on to all designers for the first team challenge. Dear Olivier (LOVE): we’re three episodes in, so PLEASE finally make something I actually like. Bryce: (horrified tone) “She didn’t know how to cut it on grain.” (smug tone) “It’s just the difference of being self taught and going to school.” Wow. It was Fallene, may I remind you, you backstabbing condescending pompous ass, who had the sense not to make a gothic stilt-walker, not you.


Oh my weeping god. Kim Kardashian? Really? The vapid useless brainless famewhore star of homemade porn? Really, Project Runway? REALLY? Wait—maybe this was by design. Why waste a qualified guest on judging stilt-walker outfits? This episode isn’t really about actual fashion; it, like that episode in season four when everyone had to design an outfit for a female wrestler, is about stretching the designers to their creative limits. Anybody can simply pick the prettiest/ugliest outfit, even vapid useless brainless famewhore stars of homemade porn. Clever, Project Runway. Clever! Hold the phone, stop the presses, and alert the media—I actually like Olivier (LOVE)’s look! But I don’t know how much of that was due to Anya’s influence, so I shall have to wait until next week—which will make it a solid month!!—to see if he’ll make something I like.


Michael Kors (I can’t ever just call him “Michael.” It doesn’t feel right.) totally said what I was thinking the entire episode: “If you scaled it down and she wasn’t on stilts, would it still be fabulous?” Exactly. Just because the models are exaggeratedly tall doesn’t mean you can dress them crappily and get away with it. As Josh pointed out, costumes (black swan, matador, mismatched curtains) were in the bottom; ready-to-wear looks (chiffon blouse-pant, red gown, jacket-pant) were in the top. My fave look was the jacket and pant on the tattooed model. The two pieces matched perfectly, that one shoulder jacket was tres chic, and nice tattoos make me happy. Heh. Alas, here comes Laura Kathleen and her red gown to steal my joy. Well, congrats on the win, LK. See? Magic happens when you don’t say anything stupid/brag about your family’s wealth.


I admit it: I liked the matador outfit! Yes, it was totally a costume, but I liked that cape jacket, those pants were snazzy, and, as MK pointed out, the clothes were very well made. Ok, it’s down to Bryce/Fallene’s black swan or Bert/Viktor’s mismatched curtains. I need to point out that my Heidi has an excellent Bullshit Detector. All last season, she called out the designers (led by Wretched Gretchen) for throwing Chris under the bus; this go-round, she totally saw through Viktor’s lies. But, when it came down to Viktor or Fallene, Fallene had to go. This was the second episode in a row that her look was in the bottom and she didn’t defend it.

Tuesday, August 9, 2011

Hell's Kitchen, 8/9/11


Ditzy Carrie shouldn’t have even bothered nominating herself to be team leader. Nice try, but her team has proven TWICE that they’d rather lose challenges than admit that her food is good, so there’s no way they’re going to let her lead them. Eye roll at Jennifer responding with “Carrie” when asked who had the worst leadership skills. Have they all forgotten how Bitchy Elise and her leadership technique of screaming drive them crazy night after night after night during dinner service?????????? Lol at the narrator’s “While Elise—predictably—has a problem with Carrie’s game plan…” Maybe if it’s getting that painfully obvious, that means her shenanigans are becoming tiresome and she’s on her way out.
I knew from the silhouette it was Wolfgang Puck! *LOVE* I love him so. I love him soooooooo.

Unsurprisingly, Bitchy Elise’s spaghetti sucked. And you know why? Because her focus was on complaining that she should have made the pizza instead of cooking the spaghetti. What a damn fool. Ok, is this the THIRD time, and the third episode in a row, that Jonathan has blamed someone else for his screw-up. And then he followed that pussy move with the even pussier move of pretending he was unable to work. Although when the team wins, he’s never unable to celebrate.

No comment on Elise’s fashion sense. And the fact that she has her name tattooed on her breast is so unbelievably trashy.


Dinner Service:
As I keep pointing out, there are times when Ditzy Carrie actually deserves the bashing … like now. Boy, was she wrecking things on the appetizer station. Jonathan had no one to blame this time for his crap performance, so he tried to blamed his mystery (read: made-up) illness, but Gordon was having none of that:“I had a young man in here two years about that broke his fucking arm—and went on to WIN the fucking competition!!!!!!!!!!” You tell ‘im, Gordon! Ugh, Bitchy Elise’s gloating after ONE good dinner service, after all the crap food she’s made and crap services she’s caused/contributed to, was nothing short of infuriating.

Elimination:
—gasp— Oh. Whew! DAMMIT, GORDON, STOP DOING THAT. If Natalie had gone home over Jonathan, I’d have hurt somebody. Buh-bye, Jonathan! Tips: stop blaming other people for your mistakes, see a doctor about that dreadful “illness,” and STOP PAIRING CHICKEN WITH PINEAPPLE.

Monday, August 8, 2011

Hell's Kitchen, 8/8/11


Booooo. When I saw that spread of produce on the table, I was hoping for a vegetarian challenge. Alas, it’s a beer challenge. I haaaaaaaaaaate beer. I hate wine. I hate alcohol in all its forms. So I’ve never gotten drunk and acted like a rampaging buffoon (see: Krupa), and I’ve never had a hangover so bad it cost me my chance at $250,000 (see: Krupa).

Clearly, the girls’ team isn’t one for learning from mistakes. For the second week in a row, they rated Ditzy Carrie’s dish low for no other reason than who made it, when according to the judges it tasted pretty darn good. And when Elizabeth’s and Jennifer’s were actually bad. IDIOTS. God, I am so sick of the clique. And WTF. Apparently Jonathan likes being a repeat offender as well. Even before the flash-back reminded us, I thought of that craptastic pineapple-chicken rubbish he served Gordon in the first episode. Yuck. Back when I ate meat, I haaaaaaaaaaated fruit+meat pairings. It’s a gross, disgusting combination of two things that alone are amazing but combined made my mouth cry. Apple-stuffed pork loin. Salmon with fruit relish. Steak with apricot glaze. No! NO! FOR THE LOVE OF CHRIST, NO! As expected, nobody liked Jonathan’s disgusting chicken with pineapple. Again. IDIOT.


I’m glad the girls lost. Again. They deserved it. What—is Bitchy Elise crying?????? First of all, what a pussy, and secondly, why? All she ever does is stand to the side while all the other girls do all the work. “I got my point and I’m tired of being punished.” “This is heavy.” “My fist is about to have your teeth on it.” Jeeeeeeeeeesus. And once again, she completely refused to see reason when her team tried to explain to her why they’re sick of her bullshit. Next time Bitchy Elise is on the chopping block—and you know the other girls are looking for ANY reason to nominate her—which will be her third time, she’s going home. (Reminder: “Three strikes and you’re out,” said Gordon to Chino.)


Dinner Service:
Yeah right, she’s trying to work on her attitude, as evinced by her attempts to blame Ditzy Carrie for the fact that she forgot to drain the salad; then soon began once again to irritate her teammates to death with her unnecessary order-screaming. Tigers don’t change their stripes, people. Hey, is anyone else disturbed by how many scallops have to die for no reason other than to be thrown into the garbage on this show? Tonight was a higher-than-usual number, but still. It irks me. KUDOS! Kudos to Will for pointing out that Jonathan shouldn’t have blamed Tommy’s prep for the messed-up Wellingtons. Let us not forget that last week, Monterray got sent home because Jonathan refused to even try to fry the fish, sticking Monterray with it. So clearly Jonathan cannot cook meat; blaming Tommy is his only hope. (Random: Tommy looks like a young Steve Buscemi.)


Elimination:
Natalie and Jonathan. Duh. Krupa and Jamie—not Elise. DAMMIT, WILL I NEVER BE RID OF THIS EMBARRASSING STEREOTYPE OF “THE BLACK BITCH”??????????? Then again, since she’s good for ratings, the Hell’s Kitchen Contestant Selection Committee will from now on probably be instructed to pick a black bitch instead of a well-qualified, level-headed black female chef. :( Darn—I was hoping it would be Jonathan, but nope. Buh-bye, Krupa. To quote T Pain, you can “blame it on the a-a-a-a-a-a-alcohol.”

Gordon: “Do you like speed?”
Tommy: “Meth or coke?”
Me: ROFL.

Falling Skies, 8/7/11


Part I

*sigh* I guess we should have seen this coming. After Weaver’s breakdown last week, he’s embarrassed about his moment of weakness and taking it out on the one guy who witnessed it. But explain this: once Tom et al. got the lowdown from Dai, why didn’t they just call in everybody else and have him repeat the story? That way, everyone would know that Weaver is acting recklessly and not fit for command; then he would have been relieved of duty. This whole running-around-being-secretive plan seems unnecessarily complicated.

Dai shirtless: unexpected hotness.


Eff. If Ben and Rick can feel that they’re changing and can hear radio waves, guess it’s not just a theory anymore. This fact makes me sad cuz even if humans do win the war, that process does not seem reversible. I doubt there’s a “Reverse Human-to-Skitter Transformation” button to be pushed. Ok, I tried to be mad at Pope when he pulled that gun, but I couldn’t, because a. nobody got hurt and it accomplished nothing since Weaver changed his mind, and b. same as when he saved the kids, Pope is driven — and driven hard — by his desire to kill skitters. I gotta respect that. But still, I was glad when Monotone Maggie put him in his place. And Matt, too, with that, "What's it like, having hair like a girl?" Heh. Shut up, Matt. I like Pope’s hair. Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay, Weaver’s not a secret pill-popper anymore! Hugs, not drugs.

(Sci-fi randomness: naming the technician/science guy “Scott”—Star Trek reference? The first time someone makes a “Beam me up, Scotty” joke, I am so screaming aloud: “I called it!)

Part II


UGH at the massively creeptastically creepalicious image of Rick CRAWLING UP A WALL :( Noooooo, I don’t want that to happen to Ben. Ew! That harnessed chick in the woods had green scales growing on her! :( Noooooo, I don’t want that to happen to Ben. Maybe … *grasping at straws* … maybe if you fight the process instead of giving in willingly, it won’t happen so fast. Fight, Ben, fight! Gosh, I can’t believe how nice everyone’s being to Rick! Tom didn’t get mad after finding out Rick had told the skitters the 2nd Mass was attacking, Scott(y) didn’t come back for some vengeance after Rick returned to the school, and nobody saw the need to lock him in a cell or at least keep him under armed 24-hr surveillance despite the fact that he was CRAWLING UP A WALL. The only person showing one iota of wit about this Lourdes. Stupid enough to play piano when being hunted, she was smart enough to hesitate when told to go to the infirmary with Rick. Alas, she eventually went. With the boy who was CRAWLING UP A WALL. *sigh*

Random: Am I the only one who woulda been thoroughly confused by Weaver’s “Squad One: North Leg! Two: East!” etc.? I’d have needed to tap someone on the shoulder and be all, “So, um … which one is ours? No — just point to it.” Lol.


Call me Cheesy McCheeserson, but whenever Tom launches into I-used-to-be-a-history-professor speak to try to boost spirits, I get all riled up, too. I mean, he’s right! A few colonists did kick the ass of the entire British empire. Honestly, when he whipped out Patrick Henry’s “The battle is not to the strong alone; it is to the vigilant, the active, and the brave,” I came THIS close to starting a “SKITTERS DIE!” page on Facebook and buying a rifle. And I cheered, loudly, when those goosestepping mechs were forced to retreat.
Tom kissed Anne! Tom kissed Anne! Finally! Finallyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy!

The attack on the spacecraft went pretty much as I thought it would: it failed (God, you suck so hard, Rick.), and almost everybody died except Pope and Weaver. I just wanna say one more time how much I like Pope’s hair—AAAAAAARRRRRRGGGGGGGGHHHHH nooooooooooooooooooo not the scary silver humanoid alien things!!!!! No, aliens, don’t take Tom! NO, EPISODE, DON’T END!


And now begins the long wait for season two. Where’s Hal? Now that humans have not only tricked-out bullets but also a way to obstruct alien communication, will the tide turn in our favor? Have Porter and the 3rd and 4th Mass been annihilated? Will Ben and Rick be sprouting green scales and extra legs when next we see them? (Noooooo!) Will Tom be harnessed? Will Dai take his shirt off again?