Friday, August 30, 2013

The VMAs - the Good, the Bad, and the WTF


Last Sunday night the Video Music Awards were on MTV.  While this used to be a staple of my youth, I have since moved onto more age appropriate shows like “Keeping up with the Kardashians” and “Fashion Police”.  You know shows that really reflect quality television.  Honestly, I can’t tell you the last time I watched MTV for a prolonged period of time.  However, that all went out the window very quickly when I heard about this year’s VMA show.  The show was all that I ever dreamed it would be.  It had a great performance, annoying celebrities, and it left me with the lingering sting of realizing that I will have to live out the rest of my life as a normal, non-famous person. 

Afterwards, I took the time to sit down and reflect on all that was pop music for today’s generation.  When I was done, I was able to break the show down into three categories – the Good, the Bad, and the WTF.

The Good

Not that I even need to explain “the Good” section, but in case you missed it I can say it all in just two letters - JT.  Justin Timberlake received the something or other award. Blah, blah, blah.  Who cares about that?!  What was really important was his live performance in which he sang snip bits of his most popular songs.  It really didn’t matter to me what he sang or that the volume to the television was even on.  As long as he is on screen, I’m good.  However, his performance was nothing short of A-MAZ-ING. 

I couldn’t share my enthusiasm with anyone since my husband was smart enough to watch tv downstairs, so I was left with texting my all of my excitement and awe to my sister.  Throughout his 15 minute performance, my sister and I sent 25 text messages to each other.  Our texts to each other read like a face to face conversation.

My sister:  “I wonder if it’s just going to be him for a while and NSYNC later in the show?”

Me:  “Good point.  Not liking the outfit, though he does make the wedding ring look hot.”

My sister:  “OMG I just said the exact same thing!”

Me: “Oh I love this song!”

My sister: “He’s like ‘Don’t touch me’ (to those girls).”

Me:  “If I touched him I wouldn’t let go.”

My sister: “Yeah I just said I’d probably lick his hand or something.”

Me: “Totally.”

My sister:  “NSYNC baby!”

Me: “#%$*@!” (I am sure you can guess what I said.)

Me:  “That was not enough NSYNC.”

My sister:  “But it was good and action packed.  This is about JT, not those clowns.”

Me: “True.  Enough Taylor Swift already.  So sad it’s over.  Definitely not worth watching now.”

My sister: “For real.”

To put the title “the Good” with Justin Timberlake is really an insult to him.  It obviously doesn’t describe the true awesomeness that is Justin Timberlake.  To be honest, there probably aren’t enough words to accurately articulate his brilliance and overall fabulousness.  So for now, we will just leave it as the good - the very, very good.

The Bad

MTV does a lot of great things.  It showcases the latest of today’s hit music.  It produces ridiculous reality shows that are nothing short of brain damage.  It keeps the youth of America informed on the not so important issues of today.  It also makes you feel really, REALLY old.  I mean old people.  While I was watching the show I realized that I didn’t know most of the presenters and performers.  How is that possible?  I know I’m 32 years old, but I pride myself on maintaining the mindset of my youth.  I had all these “old people” thoughts running through my mind like, “What song is this?”, “Her dress is way too tight.”, and “Could that kid from One Direction get a haircut?”  To put it mildly, it was disturbing.  I know that I’m no spring chicken, but come on.  I was 32 when I began watching Sunday’s show and 72 when I finished watching the show.   Needless to say, Grandma aka me was none too pleased about that.


The WTFs

Obviously there were many bad moments at the VMAs like Rhianna’s mullet and the overdone screen time of Taylor Swift.  Did anyone else notice that Taylor Swift didn’t know the words to the Justin Timberlake songs?  She’s a pop music star.  How in the world can she not know the words to his songs?  I’ll just file it as another reason why Taylor Swift grates on my nerves.

Obviously the one of the biggest WTFs of the night was Miley Cyrus.  Her performance was disgusting and made her look like trailer trash, but the real crime was that outfit.  For crying out loud she was wearing a onesie with a giant teddy bear face.  WTF Miley!  WTF!  Please for the love of God, do everyone a favor and stop sticking your tongue out, put on some clothes, and at the very least grow your hair back out. 

And Robin Thicke.  Robin, Robin, Robin.  W. T. F.  Not only was your performance gross, but you looked like (in the words of my friend) Beetlejuice.  What a terrible outfit.

Regardless of each and every WTF of the night, the crowning WTF moment has to go to Lady Gaga.  It’s not just because of the weird nun portrayal at the beginning of her performance or even that she finished the performance in a G-string and shell outfit.  Oh no.  She really out WTF-ed herself this time. The best moment of the night was watching Will Smith and his kids watch Justin Timberlake perform with Lady Gaga sitting in front of them – in her thong.  She was dancing and grooving to the music in her thong while Will Smith’s children were sitting behind her.  Did she not ever think, “WTF, maybe I should put some pants on so I don’t have to expose my jiggly butt to children.”?  WTF Lady Gaga, even for you.

 

There you have it everyone.  The VMAs have taken apart and dissected into what it was – the good, the bad, and the WTF.  I guess what we really need to ask ourselves is this - Is the show really full of the biggest and brightest music stars or is it just a bunch of ridiculousness?  Is it all wrong or is it just what it should be.  Maybe it’s supposed to be a ridiculous show that pushes the envelope.  Maybe I just don’t get it because I have out grown the VMAs.  Maybe I have officially become old.  WTF my friends, WTF.

 
a new level of obsession has been reached
Justin Timberlake - the oh so very, very good
 
 




One Direction - not sure which one needs a haircut the most
my unfortunate aging - the bad






The bear's face says it all
Miley Cyrus - WTF
 
 
 
this outfit needs some "Blurred Lines"
Robin Thicke - WTF
 
 
 

Lady Gaga - not a care in the world
 
 
 
meanwhile . . .
 
 



Will Smith and his kids - don't worry guys, we'll say it for you
WTF
 
 










Thursday, August 1, 2013

All I can hear is the way you look.

I’ll admit it; I’m not a fashionista.  I never have been.  In elementary school I had a terrible perm.  In the 6th grade, I was the owner of multiple silk shirts.  And in high school I wore a hideous lace dress to a school dance.  Like I said, I’m not a fashionista, but I never claimed to be one. 

It would be different if I had made all of these terrible fashion mistakes while I was a host on a weekly fashion show who critiques other people’s outfits.  That would just be plain hypocritical.  How would I be able say that someone looks ridiculous when I am sitting there with purple hair or wearing a hideous plaid suit or a terrible spray tan?  Who would I be to tell others their outfit is awful when what I am wearing is even worse?  What would that make me?  I’ll tell you what it would make me; it would make me a host on E!’s hit show “Fashion Police”. 

First, let me say that I LOVE “Fashion Police”.  I DVR it every week and make sure I watch it sans hubby.  (Really it’s best to watch it without the peanut gallery in the background.  Especially a peanut gallery who has more than one tie-dyed shirt.).  I think the show is hysterical despite the underlying hypocrisy of the hosts.  I love their games such as “Starlet or Streetwalker”, “Guess Me From Behind”, and “Rack Report”.  I love seeing the paparazzi pictures of celebrities and most importantly I love seeing those celebrities get criticized. 

Now, there are times however, that I have to take the show with a grain of salt.  For example, let’s start with the star of “Fashion Police”, Joan Rivers.  Now I don’t want to be too hard since the lady is 80 years old, but man her face is pulled tighter than my pants after Thanksgiving dinner.  Holy cow!  Now sometimes what she says is funny, but have you ever heard her criticize a celebrity for the results of a bad plastic surgery?  It’s amazing that she thinks she has any room to talk?  Is she really in a position to criticize when she can barely move her eyebrows?

Then there is George Kotsiopoulos, the cute albeit very gay, stylist who’s well done spray tan and pearly whites allow him to appeal to both men and women.  I typically take George’s opinion to heart the most that is until I saw him wearing the most horrible plaid coat and matching vest.  Oh Georgie, come on.  You’re gay and you’re a stylist.  We expect more from you.

Another host is Giuliana Rancic.  She is funny and energetic.  Now that being said I have to wonder “WTF Guiliana?  What is up with the hair extensions and overdone spray tan?”  Her extensions were so long that she was basically swimming in that terrible hair.  And the spray tan – I know you are Italian, but no one is that tan all of the time.  No one.  She looks like Ross from that episode of “Friends” when he gets confused in the spray tan booth. 

Speaking of terrible hair let’s talk about the queen of terrible hair – Kelly Osbourne.  Why, why is her hair purple?  I know that she is an Osbourne and therefore has a bit of crazy in her genes, but the hair, the hair!  It makes her look 85 years old.  It’s just plain terrible.  Then there are her outfit choices.  One episode she was wearing a sailor shirt with a captain’s hat.  Yes, a captain’s hat as in a hat that a captain of a boat would wear.  She’s wearing a captain’s hat as she criticizing the fashion choices of others.  The whole time I am watching her all I kept thinking was “No, that couldn’t be.  She wouldn’t.  Seriously is that?  What?  How?  Why?”  I just don’t’ get it.  Apparently she is really into being “fashion forward”.  I’m not sure what that means exactly, but if it means wearing a captain’s hat, count me out.

Bad perms.   Hideous silk shirts.  Terrible formal dresses.  They all are just a drop in the bucket to the fashion crimes committed by these so called fashionistas.  It’s just like the saying goes, “Those who have had too many facelifts, wear matching plaid vests and jackets, go on hair extension and spay tan overload, and have purple hair really shouldn’t throw fashion stones.”  They just really, really shouldn’t.


Joan Rivers - the epitome of aging gracefully
 
 
 
George is lucky that his good looking grill distracts from that horrible outfit.
 
 
   
 
 
I guess Giuliana counted "mississippilessly" like Ross did.  How else can you explain it?
 
 

Luckily, she wrapped that scarf in her hair. 
Otherwise her hair would have looked ridiculous.