July 2008
After getting to go to a Dodgers game yesterday and entertaining the crowd between innings, the final four groups on Randy Jackson Presents: America's Best Dance Crew perform for guest judge Missy Elliot to her songs. And one crew doesn't make it out unscathed.
Brace yourself people. It's time to find out who our final four are on So You Think You Can Dance. Prepare yourself to be stoked and/or disappointed.
Metaphorically speaking, the Big Brother 10 house has had quite a few shakeups in its 19 days. None of them, however, were quite as literal (or amusing) as seeing the house's reaction to the recent Los Angeles earthquake.
First of all, I apologize for the tardiness of this recap! I didn't realize that Greatest American Dog had aired one night early until I was headed out the door for work this morning. So for just this week, let's pretend it's still airing on Thursday nights. Cool? Cool.
Here it is. We're one week away from our final four on So You Think You Can Dance and, with the great performances turned in tonight, the remaining contestants aren't making the decision easy for us.
I can honestly say that this week's episode of Shear Genius resembles nothing so much as my worst recurring nightmare: circus clowns and the '70s are alternately chasing and haunting me, and there's nothing I can do about it.
We were three weeks into the newest season of Project Runway and only one thing seems certain: Suede will not ever give up talking in the third person and thus will likely go down as the most irritating designer in the history of the show. Talented or not, that is
How fast kids grow up. It feels like just a few short weeks ago that infants were crawling around on the floors, and I'm convinced that it was just last week that teens were tormenting the house.
Sorry for the lateness of this post, please excuse my tardiness. Contrary to popular belief, I cannot control the weather. But I got a tape of last night's show in my hot little hands and I'm ready to go. One last round of auditions and we're off to Las Vegas.
This week on The Secret Life of the American Teenager, we had drama on top of drama. Plus some drama. Good effort, SLAT. Aside from the semi-unwatchable dialogue and continually mediocre acting by the lead actress, that is. But seriously, I feel like it's an upward trajectory at this point, plot-wise.
