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"[Bachelor #2] is
the typical ex-jock who's a party animal first, a lothario second, and after 98 other categories, "eligible husband" squeaks in at
#101...This show clearly never got 100% of his attention span. The
feeling's mutual."
---from the review
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Would the producer's head
get out of the clouds, NOW? It's
far from uncommon for a producer to be in "spin
control" when asked about his show. However, when even the likes
of MSNBC has revealed the truth, such spin control quickly becomes pure
denial. It is confirmed BEYOND A DOUBT that the first season's
couple are not engaged. It is confirmed BEYOND A DOUBT that Joe
Shmoe (okay, okay: AARON) and Helene have only seen each other TWICE since
the show wrapped up its taping 12 weeks ago. Furthermore, in true banker
fashion, Aaron has insisted Helene sign a prenuptial agreement, though in
case of break-up, she can keep the ring. Yet the producer insists that not
just Aaron and Helene, though even the original couple are "still
together." I'm sorry; someone needs to get up to speed here. Seeing as
how most of my information comes from MSNBC, I doubt it's me.
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The Bachelor

(review posted October 17th, 2002)
When The Bachelor
first premiered in early 2002, everyone wondered what
ABC was thinking. The Disney-run,
family-oriented network normally avoids tabloid/reality TV shows like this
as if they were The Plague. Its only saving
grace was in the quasi-romantic possibility that Mr. Wrong
would find Miss Right and they'd both be happier. When the finale made the
whole value of the show worthless --he wanted to just keep casually
dating the last girl-- audiences scoffed...only to have ABC decide to bring the
series back, for at least two more goes. What is going on, here?
Here's a run-down:
one bachelor is chosen, who is of good
economic standing (read: he moved out of his parents' basement), cute (or so the casting agent thought), and ready to
get married (<cough> <cough>). Enter 25 surprisingly bright
young ladies who are, college degrees notwithstanding, stupid
enough to let this show treat them like prostitutes, as they are pimped to
the groom-to-be. Each
episode, the bachelor gives roses to the ladies he
wishes to keep dating, until one girl remains, who
is to be proposed
to on bended knee. Yeah, it sounds slightly romantic...sort of. HOWEVER...
Here's where an already
saccharine idea turns very bitter and sour. Their choice as Bachelor #1 could not resist the temptation to
"take advantage" of his situation. A LOT. So the "winning" girl
has to
watch the show on TV, seeing her boyfriend party hearty with any number of
other women from the series. Oh, yeah, in case you didn't read between the
lines when I said "boyfriend" and not "fiancée";
nope, he didn't propose to her! He claimed it was because he wanted to date
her "for real," and then give a real proposal. Less than a year
later, they've officially broken up. So, yeah, we all watched the show for nothing.
So, what does ABC
do, with so much egg on their face? Bring the series back! You'd think this was to save
face, though maybe not; their choice for bachelor #2,
quite frankly, has the
personality of a carrot. Let's just call him Joe Shmoe,
since his true identity --and personality-- is clearly not as important
as his
looks. Joe is the typical ex-jock who's a party animal
first, a lothario second, and after 98
other categories, "eligible husband" squeaks in at #101. He keeps
one girl on hand only because she was "Miss Idaho"; then he
talks to her, finds out she
has emotions (gosh!) and
gives her the boot. Another
girl won't likely be the one he'll propose to in the finale, but, so
what; share a rub-a-dub-dub in the tub with her anyway! His bored expressions in
his commentaries --explaining these so-called "thought
processes"-- get annoying
really fast. This show clearly never got 100% of his attention span.
The feeling's mutual.
Here's a typical moment that speaks volumes to me. Helene begins a
one-on-one date with Shmoe at a ritzy clothing store, all to herself, compliments of
ABC. She
jovially puts on a
pair of skin-tight, nothing-to-the-imagination pants which make her look,
quite frankly, like a street prostitute. Shmoe goes on and on about the
pants, totally oblivious to how his eyes are not saying, "You look
beautiful!" as much as, "Hey! I can see your butt!" She goes to the dressing room with her
hands covering her "assets," clearly showing how this date will be totally
ruined for her, if Shmoe insists she choose the hooker pants. She then
tries on a glamorous, elegant cocktail dress, looking to Shmoe for a simple "You look beautiful"
--which she did-- so they could be off on the rest of the date. Instead,
Shmoe says, "Hmmm...are the pants totally out?" BIGGEST. MORON. EVER.
What's worse, his pouty attitude --and the fear of being booted
because of it-- made her choose the hooker pants, leading to insecure
small talk at best, and a mere palsy-walsy date at worst. This is romance?
Of course, I'm sure I'll
be sent letters, telling me how "none" of this could be so if he truly
did (spoilers notwithstanding) propose to one of the girls at the end. How
could this be, if he wasn't truly in love with this girl? Answer: because Disney Television made it a part of
bachelor #2's contract. Think about it; a proposal means nothing until you
walk down that aisle. Semantics notwithstanding --and particularly in this
case-- he and his "fiancée" are still "just dating,"
no matter how much publicity hype Disney/ABC throws their way. You may
think that the price of a wedding ring is a lot to give away, though in
truth, given the experience Joe was given --with no less than 25 girls to
date as he pleased-- the price of a wedding ring is a small price to pay. Yes, the girl he chose
may be sweet and all, and having her as a fiancée for a year or two is hardly
torture for "poor" Joe!...yet in the end, I'd be dropped onto the floor with slack jaw surprise if a wedding
actually occurs. You read it here last!
The
bigger question here is, who invited Joe Shmoe in the first place? No
sooner did the first season end, then the female "runner-up"
was offered a chance to be in a second installment to be called, "The Bachelorette."
While that sounds like an intriguing
concept --if just in a feminist tit-for-tat sort of way-- it
is unlikely to improve the original concept. The Bachelor is still a stupid idea, concocted by
stupid people. Of course, what can you expect from
the network that replaces That Was Then
with a second hour of Funniest Home Videos? There are many things
that can get me to watch ABC for more than just The Evening News. This show isn't one of them.
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