by James Tuttle
You know, I’d planned to share my thoughts about the Real Housewives of Beverly Hills and its second season premiere this week because I’m geographically in the middle of all that shit. I frequently run into Lisa Vanderpump and her husband and I could probably offer a good perspective on it all, but it was just too weird. Reality shows should not come equipped with suicides so I’d really like us all to put on a smile and steer clear of the whole mess.
Say Yes to the Dress: Atlanta, on the other hand, was something I was able to dig into with a clear conscience. It may be silly and mindless but at least no one dies. It was also the only thing on in prime time over the weekend that wasn’t a horror movie or politics, which is lately becoming its own kind of horror movie. And don’t get me started on HGTV and their genius idea of putting House Hunters on an endless fucking loop. Who said that was okay?