There's a bit of a (yes, I do remember this entire show name) Flavor of Love Girls Charm School Starring Mo'nique quality about it, as there's a woman host, the model of lady like behavior, who is there to teach these out of control women to be lady like. As with Mo'nique's show, the audience and host watch in horror, horror!, as the contestants behave "badly," with a capital B, if you know what I mean. The explicit purpose of both shows is for these women to be put in their place. In reality show's amazing capacity to get lower when you thought they were at the bottom, there is an explicit purpose to their training, other than being functional members of society, which is to be properly demure and grateful to their "benefactors" (I'm assuming mostly meaning boyfriends, husbands, and fathers). Can you see what I'm talking about people? The levels of sexism are just unending! The women in this show act so horrendously mean, spoiled, and generally unappealing that it is practically impossible not to be drawn into the premise and very badly want them all to be knocked down a peg.
As always though, it's not just the premise that's a problem. Just in these few minutes I got to see enacted not only pretty much every negative stereotype of women in general (backstabbing, overly sensitive, nosy, etc. etc.), but also black women (the black women are particularly vicious). I also was treated to a discussion of old versus new money, a Jewish woman wearing some shirt involving being proud to be a JAP (jewish american princess), and a van full of women being terrified of being driven to a spa that is in a neighborhood that has, *gasp*, barbed wire. Then they enter the Asian spa where all of the Asian staff is standing waiting for them, and of course the show plays some of that stereotypical Asian music that seems to be legally required for most shows to play when any Asians appear on screen.
And that, ladies and gentlemen, was all in one segment between commercial breaks. I'm assuming I'll have more to write about this, but it's just possible that it's beyond even my limits and I'll never, ever, see or write about it again.
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