In less than two weeks, the tenth season of Big Brother will premiere on CBS, and I can't tell you how excited I am. Sure, we just finished season nine a scant eight weeks ago, but Big Brother is a drug like none other, and I don't care if I have to wait two months or two minutes for a new season. I want it NOW.
Of course, there were a lot of people who didn't love last season (unlike the vast majority, I enjoyed Til Death Do You Part quite a bit), but hopefully, plenty of viewers will return this summer and keep this most beloved of guilty pleasures alive and well. If you don't watch Big Brother, it's never too late to start. Why not give it a try this summer? As I like to say, it's not just a show. It's an experience. But be warned: without fail, the first three episodes are always exceedingly bland and boring to newbies. However, after three episodes, Big Brother will most certainly sink its claws into you and never let you go. That's a good thing.
So here's the good news. While the July 12th 13th premiere date is still a few days off, CBS will be revealing the new cast this Wednesday (according to Jokers Updates, which may or may not be wrong). I'll be sure to have a complete analysis right here at bsideblog.com, and of course, there will be photocaps of every show throughout the season. Tell all your friends!
Who wants to start their week off with some light insensitivity? You do? GREAT! Let's take a look at this blog entry from Amy Crews, formerly of Big Brother 3. Now, I've always liked Amy, but this story of hers is just ridiculous. It sort of plunges into awfulness so aggressively that it comes full circle and becomes oddly hilarious (in an awful sort of way). Read for yourself:
(If you don't know who she is, just imagine a Southern Belle yapping this paragraph)
I am having Jose Beltran Gomez-Aguilar deported. I feel VERY patriotic about this - like I am a real American (said like George Bush “rill Mercan”). It is the first time I have had someone deported, and I must admit, living in such a small town, I have been somewhat leery of eating at the Pepper’s Mexican Restaurant since the incident. Jose broke into my house, which is about the only crime that has taken place on this side of the tracks in Port St. Joe in years. He broke into my house after the Taste of the Coast event while Sugar Plum and I were sitting in the living room with all of the lights on, television blaring and dogs barking. He broke into my house not once, but 3 times that evening. Don and I are weapons people, so after we heard him in the kitchen the first time, and after we realized that is was not Little Henry the ghost, we quickly armed ourselves. Since there is no crime in Port St. Joe, the police were here in literally less than a minute. They found Jose with no shoes on out in our dog pin. He had gotten himself in there, and couldn’t figure out how to get out. I went to his first court date, and found out that he can’t speaka da English. His translator entered a plea of “not guilty” which pissed me off royally. Brian from the State’s Attorney’s office called me the next week and told me that he is illegal. Imagine that. So after he serves his 6 months for breaking in my house, he will promptly be deported back to the Mexico where he belongs. I feel good about that. In other news, I had the BEST birthday I have ever had in my life last week...
And with that, the blog entry then goes on about her birthday for another 300 words or so. If that doesn't qualify as an amazing/terrible tonal shift, I don't know what does.
When I was away in Europe, Big Brother wrapped up its season, and I just couldn't let it go to the grave without one last photocap. I know a lot of people really detested this latest go-around, but I loved it. And for the first time in four seasons, I actually was happy with the winner. Here's to three months well spent. Can't wait for July...
It'll be a while before CBS posts screen caps from last night's excellent Big Brother episode; so in the meantime, enjoy this hilariously ridiculous eviction — complete with sobs, dramatic statements, technical gaffes, and, of course, Chenbot sympathy. Bonus points for the surprise appearance of Sheila's catch phrase: "Adam didn't really owe me anything...." If Sheila had added "But he kind of does," I would have died. Died inside. DIED!!!
How delighted was I to find Julie Chen greeting us at the beginning of last night's Big Brother? The last thing I expected was to see her smiling face, but there she was. I should have realized that there'd be an eviction, what with the number of remaining guests left in the house. There was no way to maintain a normal schedule by Sunday's finale. Well, this accelerated schedule added an extra whiff of excitement to the show, and my only regret was that we didn't get more jury house action. I'm hoping that tonight's live show gives us a full update (not to mention some background on Sheila's home life. We haven't seen anything about that).
I nearly fainted when I saw that Big Brother had been preempted in New York for forty uninterrupted minutes of the Pope getting on an airplane, but luckily, CBS.com proved to be my friend again. I watched the episode online, and voila, here's the photocap!
It may have been several day ago, but Wednesday's installment of Big Brother was great. We had fights in the house, squirming on the live show, drama on the jury, a tie in the voting, and an HOH competition fraught with conspiracy theories and intrigue (and a tie breaker). I loved every ounce of it. Well, almost every ounce of it. I was truly sad to see Natalie go. I really liked her, even though she did spout off about Jesus every two seconds. She looked absolutely devastated to be going home, and I don't think I've ever felt so bad for an evictee before. I mean, two quote her, she looked D-U-N DUN. It really was one of those soul-crushing moments. When she stood there by the door one last time and had this hopeless, sobbing look on her face, I just felt terrible. Call me a softy (or call me crazy), but that's the way I felt. So sue me!
Then there was that HOH competition. Now, I'm not necessarily a Sharon fan, but when it looked like she might be winning the competition, I got kind of excited. A victory by her would turn everything upside down. Plus, it would be cosmic justice for getting rid of Natalie. However, as we all know, she did not win because on the deciding question, Julie asked if there were still any pre-exististing relationships in the house, and Sharon essentially said no. There was a huge pause, and then Julie said that Ryan was right (as he had said yes -- or "fact"). The pre-existing relationship? The guinea pigs. This was a such a cheap, trick question, and it immediately reeked of producer shenanigans -- almost as if they wanted Ryan to win (or at least push it to a tie-breaker, which is what ultimately happened). Honestly, when you've trapped these people in a house for two months and they've come this far, it's an enormously dick move to have their quest for half a million dollars hinge on such a stupid question. Nevertheless, the resultant tie-breaker led to a Ryan HOH win, which I'm fine with, but it's just not as interesting as if Sharon had won. Oh well.
It'll be a while before CBS posts their pics from last night's Big Brother, but in the meantime, here are some photos the house guests took earlier this week. Enjoy...
Big Brother was one hell of a doozy tonight. The drama was pretty much as good as it can ever get. I don't anticipate that CBS will have the screen shots up before Sunday; so it might be a while before there's a photocap. In the meantime, for fans of the show, this clip is a MUST. For over five seasons, we've waited and waited and waited for something truly exciting to happen at the sequester house, and at long last, we finally had fireworks.
As you'll see in the video above, Crazy James once again proves that he's totally incapable of not blaming others for his own mess. He immediately holds Chelsia responsible for his ouster, saying that her parting comments in the house are what did him in. That's right, it wasn't his mopey attitude or angry self-pity or sanctimonious hypocrisy or vulgar tirades or the fact that he went back on his word in a major way to the point where no one could truly ever trust him. No, it was Chelsia's snippy/hilarious/cringe-worthy rant that turned all these people against poor James.
Now I'm no Chelsia fan — despite her VERY modern haircut — but even I felt bad for her as she sat there and listened to the one guy she cared for rail on her for being his downfall. Way to be a gentleman, James. Good to see you're still championing the return of niceness to this world.
Oh, but it gets worse. After making Chelsia feel so shitty that she stomps out of the room in tears, James has the temerity to wander into her room with a big smile and ask "What's wrong?" To paraphrase Sheila, are you frickin kidding me??? You just made the girl who supported you through thick and thin feel like the lowest scum of the Earth, and now you want to play all naive about why she's sad? Awful. But again, IT GETS WORSE.
James then reassures Chelsia that "I was a homeless kid that walked into Big Brother with no money. I'm okay with leaving with no money, but knowing that I fell for a girl." Well, obviously he wasn't okay with leaving with no money; otherwise he wouldn't have bitterly cut down the girl he allegedly cares for. Aren't "nice" people supposed to let bygones be bygones? And furthermore, enough with this homeless junk. Anyone who willingly lives on the streets, especially while maintaining a corporate sponsor (ie. American Apparel), does not deserve to play the homeless card.
Still, once James was able to make Chelsia cry, he seemed to be at peace with the whole situation. But I think it will be a long time before he ever takes any responsibility for his actions. I can't even imagine the sanctimonious questions he'll be asking come jury time. Only ten days away...
The nonstop parade of Sheila-isms continued on last night's Big Brother as the reigning cougar of the house plotted the ouster of Natalie. It's sort of sad watching this once proud alliance cannibalize itself, but it was the inevitable post-James outcome. Either way, the two guys are sitting pretty. All three girls seem determined to go with them to the final three. Strategy-wise, it makes sense for Sheila to target Natalie because she does seem to be an endurance queen, but still, whenever two people are jockeying for a third spot in an alliance, the smartest thing they can do is join forces and turn the tables (Janelle and Erika against Chill Town, anyone?). That probably won't happen though.
Also, all this drama over Natalie is sort of redundant. Sheila's ultimately afraid that Natalie's gonna target her next week (something that's not entirely out of the question), and while no one likes to feel like a target, the truth is that no matter who wins HOH, Sheila will still have to lay it all out for POV. She'll need it to either take herself off the block or keep herself from the block. No matter what, if she loses, she's going up. (Although, technically, I guess if she's not nominated and the HOH wins the veto, there are better odds that she'll stay off the block despite losing). Point is that the girls are putting too much weight into the nomination process. Now, if Natalie were to cast the deciding vote between Sheila and one of the guys, well, then yeah, there might be some problems there...
If there was ever an episode of Big Brother for Sheila fans, Sunday night's was it. There was so much "SheBot" going on that my TV nearly exploded. It was one glorious moment after another, and oddly enough, some of it was actually quite heartwarming. To be honest, I thought some of the fun of the show might have left when James walked his villainous self out the door, but I'm happy to report that the show is still just as entertaining as ever. Poor Natalie, who I've liked for the past several weeks, is now getting the full antagonist treatment, which is not totally unmerited. She started playing both sides of the house too early and too unscrupulously. Oh well. I don't hate her though.
As is always the case with the Big Brother live eviction episodes, CBS didn't post the screen caps until Sunday evening, which meant I didn't get around to doing the photocap until today. Complicating matters was that my Sunday afternoon wound up a bit more booze-fueled than usual. Needless to say, if I had tried to cobble this together last night, the captions may have been mildly nonsensical.
So here's the latest photocap. I'm now gonna finish last night's episode. The newest recap will be up later this afternoon. Thanks for your patience!
With the Big Brother season entering its final stretch, I decided to check in with former winner and current Dr. 90210 star Dr. Will Kirby to find out what's been going on in his world. Brief interview after the jump.
Here's the news for those of you who haven't been keeping up with their Big Brother gossip. Nick and Jen from Big Brother 8 have been dating for a little while now. Don't know how it happened, and I don't know why it happened, but I'm sort of glad it DID happen. After all, now Jen's supposedly self-involved theories from her season about Nick liking her and Daniele being jealous might actually be true, which means the Donatos were wrong all along. Heh.
Anyway, I guess Jen stayed in Vanna White's good graces (she was her nanny, in case you forgot) because Jen and Nick popped up in the audience for Wheel of Fortune last night. This is literally a three second clip, but hey, it's infinitely more interesting than anything CBS has aired about "Evel" Dick.
Last night's episode of Big Brother was great for one and only one reason: we got to see Sheila bark, "Yew know wut, Adam? Thank yew, THANK YEW!!" And yes, that was a quote verbatim. I probably watched that line over about three times in a row. As for the rest of the show, well, that was all pretty damn good too.
Adam, Adam, Adam. What were you THINKING? Why is it always at this crucial stage of the game when someone does something absolutely idiotic and totally jeopardizes everything? Hurricane Howie season 6, anybody? Chicken George season 7, anybody? America voting Dustin off season 8, anybody? UGH.
Of course, these are just noms. Nothing is sealed until the veto happens. Actually, it already happened, and I already know the results, but I ain't saying nuthin' until Tuesday night. In the meantime, check out the photocap...
Isn't it great when the pressures of Big Brother cause people to crack? And isn't it even greater when it happens to reality stars you just can't stand?? Oh, what a sublime way to start the week.
CBS dragged its feet on posting the screen shots from Wednesday's eviction show, but at long last, they finally went up, which meant I could do the photocap. I momentarily considered simply skipping the episode and moving onto tonight's drama, but then I realized that I simply could not let Josh's awful exit go uncommented on.
After the jump, the eviction photocap, and while you read that, I'm gonna put together the latest wrap up from Sunday's nomination episode. Enjoy!
Seriously, CBS needs to post its screen caps to Wednesday's Big Brother episode pronto. I know the executives and webmasters have more important things to do like driving around in their B-M-DoubleYews, but the next installment is less than a day away! This could be a disaster!
Yew know wut, CBS? Yew don't owe me a timely resolution on this matter, but ya kinda dew!!!
The latest Big Brother episode was on Wednesday. It's been over two days, and we still don't have official screen caps, which means I can't do a photocap. Don't you understand, CBS? If you don't post the pics, I'm gonna die inside. Die. DIE.
In the meantime, y'all will have to wait a bit. Yew know wut? Yew don't owe me some patience, but ya kinda dew!! Thank yew! THANK YEW!!!
I'm sorry. I can't contain my disgust for James. I know I should be mature and just ignore him, but I simply can't. It's too easy to rant when you have a blog. In this clip, posted today on JokersUpdates, James discusses the origins of his pink mohawk, which comes not from any innate craziness but from the American Apparel marketing department. Apparently the company, which sponsored his bike trip for niceness, suggested that James wear all pink, and never one to turn down free clothes, James went along with it. Nothing wrong with that (unless, of course, you specifically chastise everyone around you for being materialistic... which is what James did).
The good news for James was that his new pink look had an added fringe benefit. To quote him:
"And people always... associate the pink with, like, breast cancer awareness and stuff like that; so they're more willing to give you, like, free shit... I don't say anything. They're like 'You're doing a good thing.' I'm like alright dude, thanks."
Taking advantage of good will and breast cancer sympathy all in the pursuit of free stuff? Not materialistic at all! And so very NICE.
Oh Big Brother. You cruel, cruel mistress. Last night was a classic Big Brother emotional roller coaster. There were highs, there were lows, and there were laughs. Oh so many laughs. Watching Joshuah sob by himself was almost worth the price of admission. Watching Joshuah make Sheilah sob too was even better. However, while there was plenty of wonderful drama and fighting and tears, it simply couldn't mask the profound sense of frustration I felt throughout the episode — an emotion that only grew stronger in me as we approached the one hour mark. This show isn't good for my mental health, people. I'm pulling out my hair, aging five years faster than I should be. And for what? Another awful person to win the whole thing? After last year's Dick Donato fiasco, I don't think I can take another sucky winner, but if this keeps up, that might just be what I'm in for...
It's Sunday, which means CBS just aired another delightful installment of Big Brother. The nomination episodes are usually the most low key of the week, but that's okay because they give us a chance to enjoy the dumb things our merry captives do to keep themselves busy — you know, like playing hide and seek, stirring up middling whirlpools, staring at photos psychotically. Typical stuff, really.
However, the shortage of activities in the compound doesn't mean there's a dearth of fun pictures from CBS. The latest photocap after the jump...
No one gets in a tizzy more than Big Brother's Sheila, and while some find her histrionics irritating, I think they're hilarious. Here's a brief clip from Wednesday's Big Brother After Dark in which she and Natalie revel in the outcome of that night's HOH contest. It gets funnier the more you watch it.
Thank God we have Sheila this season. Otherwise, I would have died. I would have DIED. DIED!!!
CBS finally put up their screen caps from Wednesday night's episode of Big Brother; so without further ado, here's a look back at the eviction show through the magic of pictures.
BTW, I've decided to start calling these posts "photocaps" because a) I like making new words, and b) it's photos + a recap. Photocap!
All season long, I've been ragging on James for not being as crazy as he says. Tonight, he finally did something truly crazy, but not in that fun, spontaneous way. More in the dark, sad, angry, I-Have-Many-Demons sort of way. The background on this clip is that Sheila had apparently told James that she had his back, and when he found out that she was lying, he lost it. I mean he lost it. The rage seemed to be bigger than the game. Like somehow, Sheila's actions really touched a deep, sensitive nerve — perhaps the source of all of James's simmering anger. Hmmm... does somebody have some mommy abandonment issues?
This clip has very loud, vulgar language, so be warned.
The screen shots from tonight's live show haven't been posted at CBS just yet; so I'll have to wait a little to do my recap thingy, but in the meantime, I just have to talk about tonight's wonderful, amazing episode. There were so many awkward, bizarre moments that I couldn't help clapping along. And I was alone. Who claps when they're alone? Not me. BUT I DID TONIGHT.
I've always wondered what Sheila from Big Brother would look like sitting on a bale of hay, frolicking through a meadow, and giggling on a swing. Now I know, thanks to this clip from the 1984 masterpiece, Ellie, which stars Sheila and... multiple Oscar winner Shelley Winters? Sadly, this scene does not feature both acclaimed actresses sharing any on screen time together, but it does feature some dazzling country music and, of course, fleeting partial nudity (so be warned).
Yew know wut? The Academy doesn't owe Sheila an Oscar, but they kinda dew.
It's Tuesday, which means we just saw another entertaining episode of Big Brother. Despite the presence of Evil Dick (I refuse to call him Evel until I get a proper justification for that self-imposed typo), the show featured plenty of neat drama, not the least of which was found in the veto competition. I won't say what happened here, but once again, if I have to hear James complain about being evicted one more time, I'm liable to march over to CBS Radford throw a croquet mallet at him. Does he not understand this? He's not the only one who's been kicked out of the house. Ryan was evicted too, and heck, Sharon actually went away to sequester! Oh well. What can you do?
Rather than recap the craziness, I decided to pull CBS's screen shots again like I did on Sunday. Fun times after the jump...
About an hour ago, I headed to CBS.com to get a picture to accompany my most recent anti-James rant. I immediately got sucked into the newest Big Brother photo gallery, and eventually I realized I just had to fashion a new post out of the pics. I wouldn't say this is a recap, per se, because I do very little in the realm of recapping. Actually, I do no recapping whatsoever. It's just a bunch of photos and captions. Nevertheless, enjoy.
As I've become a live feeds fan in my old age, the latest nominations on Big Brother weren't a total shock to me. Still, it's always great tuning into the Sunday night show just to see how it all goes down I must admit that I don't have much to rant about this week, but James still irks me. At the top of the episode, he defended his actions of the previous week by saying that he owes nothing to anyone in the house and that it was the house guests' own stupidity for bringing him back. No arguments there.
And yet, by the end of the episode, when James wound up on the chopping block with his annoyingly-coifed lover, Chelsia, he scoffed "I am disgusted with Adam!" Yes, according to James, he'd looked out for Adam through two different Head of Household terms, and because of that, Adam owed him. So while it's okay for James to betray Natalie because he claims he owes nothing to nobody, it's not okay for Adam to betray James because Adam owes James safety. Hmmm... Let me clarify: why does Adam owe anything if James owes nothing?
What's even better is that Adam totally used James's same rhetoric against him, saying that like Matt and Natalie the week before, Chelsia and James were entirely too dangerous in the game as a couple. Needless to say, James was not very pleased with this turn of events. But honestly, did he expect any different? This is why Big Brother is wonderful. The karma boomerang strikes again.
Ever since Parker lost the chance to head back into the Big Brother household two weeks ago, he's returned to TMZ, creating a minor conflict of interest for Harvey Levin and his merry band of "celebrity videographers." What to do when the paparazzi is more noteworthy than the subject? TMZ pokes fun at this little dilemma in a lighthearted video, but after watching it, one can't help but to wonder if we might be facing the sort of postmodern conundrum that would have Jean Baudrillard and Michel Foucault chomping at the bit. Think about it: a guy who watches people for a show about watching people signs up for another show where he in turn will be watched by other people. Afterwards, he returns to his original show where people (the audience) now watch other people (TMZ) watch him (Parker) watch other people (celebs). It's so meta. Who's the watcher? Who's the watchee? Parker? TMZ? Big Brother? Us? It's simulacra and simulation all over again. THE COPY HAS REPLACED THE ORIGINAL! OBSERVATION IS CONTROL!! THE PANOPTICON IS REAL!!! AGGGHHHHH!!!
Aaaaand my brain is dead.
To get your mind grapes going, or if you just want to see an amusing clip, feel free to watch the video here
What can I say about James from Big Brother that hasn't already been articulated two days ago? I guess a lot. After tonight's veto ceremony episode, his hypocrisy and sanctimoniousness continued to frustrate me to no end. For a guy who talks about keeping his word, he sure knows how to be self-serving.
I'm not loving Eric from Big Brother 8 as much as I used to ever since he published a nasty rant on his myspace page about, among other things, us fans from the Internet, but nevertheless, he's pretty spot-on with his analysis of recent events in the Big Brother house. Here he talks to the lovely Kennedy about James's rise to power in the house. MY THOUGHTS EXACTLY (although, unlike Eric, I've liked this season since the beginning).
One of the masochistic joys of Big Brother is watching players season after season become deluded with sanctimonious hypocrisy to such a degree that you just want to pull your hair out and kick over your TV. Last year, we had Evel Dick to fuel our frustrations. This time around, we have Crazy James, who in tonight's episode proved to be so unabashedly ridiculous in his victimization that it's hard to remember that it was only a week ago that he was pushing for Chelsia's nomination, all under the guise of "It's just a game!"
Apparently James forgot that "it's just a game" because when he became the latest target of that phrase, he wouldn't have any part of it. In fact, after he returned to the house, his position shifted from ardent defender of cold-hearted strategy to incessant woe-is-me self-aggrandizer as he repeatedly reminded every living organism within earshot that he'd been voted out of the house 5-to-1. OH THE HORRORS! He seems to have forgotten that two other houseguests, Ryan and Sharon, have similarly been ejected from the premises, but I guess since they didn't endure the harrowing experience of a Julie Chen interview, they just don't understand.
How frustrated was I with last night's live eviction episode of Big Brother? Everything seemed to be so perfect about it at first. There were scads of technical flaws -- scratchy mics, incorrect audio feeds, the sudden appearance of a guinea pig -- and the Chenbot seemed like she might just lose it at times, such as when she full-on scolded the house guests with a stern, my-husband-is-Leslie-Moonves reprimand of "LISTEN UP!" Yes, it was shaping up to be a glorious live episode if there ever was one, and it was all topped with the cherry of divine justice that was James's unceremonious eviction from the house. I'm sorry, I meant to say CRAAAZY JAMES. Because he's just so damn crazy! You know, what with his sitting around and curling up and being quiet all the time. To be fair, his gay porn past matched with his sanctimonious world view IS pretty crazy, but more like sad-crazy, not wacky-and-fun-crazy.
This week, Big Brother is allowing the viewers to vote one cast member back into the house, and based on the drama that it will stir up, I am officially endorsing Allison as America's Choice. The reasons are simple: she's smart, she's manipulative, and she can stir up trouble like none other. Plus, wouldn't you just love the look on Josh's face when she walks back in the door? C'mon, now. You can't overlook that.
Now, I know certain other websites are pushing for Parker, but that's just a total waste. Parker proved to be nothing but a dour, quiet, grumpy house guest, whose only moment of excitement happened waaay back on episode two. I've been watching After Dark fairly regularly, and I can assure you that Parker simply does not offer the same drama potential as Allison. Please, people. A vote for Allison is a vote for excitement.
DO IT.
Or as she might say, "I really don't know why you're acting like this. I just don't get it. Was it something I did that made you be so immature and not vote for me?"