“ I literally do not comprehend anything they say anymore. They are saying words that I used to know, but I do not recognize these people. I do not recognize them as people. They are images made up of little colored dots that are grouped together according to some sort of pattern, and — it must be said — an aesthetically pleasing pattern at that. But these images don’t behave in ways that I think humans generally do. And I don’t watch reality shows as a general rule, but I don’t understand how one so supposedly intimate doesn’t feature angry shots of emotional people yelling for the fucking cameras to be turned off for one second, at a minimum of once per show. It’s so unreal. And I wonder how many people are taking this show as advice on how to conduct their romantic lives. And I realize it’s a small subset of a small subset of people who actually bother with this show, but this show has the power to actually for-real ruin lives.
a review about The Bachelorette. (via jeralyndwile)
Jeralyn, could you please add the source url ? I’d like to read the rest of this brilliant review.
Jeralyn, could you please add the source url ? I’d like to read the rest of this brilliant review.
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