So, my immediate impression of these two shows:
- The Girls Next Door is about Hugh Hefner's quote-girlfriends-unquote. I have to say this; I suspected, but never knew, that Playboy Playmates have to be some of the most boring, banal and plastic people ever. I mean really, what's the point of this show? Why have a show set in the Playboy mansion when you can't even show boobies?
Oh, and when Barbi Benton showed up halfway through the show, one of the "girlfriends" had a very quiet and extraordinarily boring hissy fit. Really, there was more tension on Bingo Night at the Alzheimer's home. It was just dull. - I watched My Fair Brady only because Jane Wiedlin was on the show, and I've wanted to do her since the Go-Go's first came to prominence. I don't care how old she is, she's still fucking hot. Jane, call me!
Anyway, Christopher Knight has this new live-in girlfiend (and yes, the misspelling is intentional) and, well, she's hot, she's wild, and she's fucking psycho. Ah well, two out of three ain't bad. I would strongly advise Christopher to dump this chick, because she's way too high maintenance.
Of course, I have no right to talk about other people's relationship, but if you're going to put it on TV, you deserve whatever unfair criticism you happen to receive.
September 14 2005, 09:37:56 UTC 6 years ago
My favorite part of that episode was another of his "girlfriends" who wanted to buy a dog that looked like her cat because her cat wouldn't act like a dog. Hummmm.