Well the dullest Boys on TV finally wrapped up their revolting date show (Boy Repels Boy), and answered the question tugging away at us all season:
What's a nice fag hag like Andra doing with a dolt like James? (aka Prince UnCharming or PUC.) We got our first glimpse last week, when we discovered her "this is bullshit!" tantrum was all about Andra. She couldn't care less how PUC was reacting to the news that one of the three finalists was straight.
Once again, she provided the only moment of color, and once again it was all about her. We had seen much of tonight's blowup in the previews, but who would have believed just how little it took to set her off:
It began with her making an ass out of herself bitching about how much of her precious one-on-one time she had wasted on Darren, who she since decided was only there to win. The nerve of a contestant on a game show attempting to win the game! And using up her one-on-one time to do it! Astonishingly, Franklin then weighed in with the first insightful comment of the entire series: "This not a life and death choice."
She erupted. "It's easy for you to say that because you're sitting here and there's a fourth person that's probably not sitting her because I chose you to be here!" Sure that was incredibly self-centered and apparently a bold-faced lie (did we once see her step up to the plate and give James much of anything to go on, much less "choose" anyone?) She followed up with a quicky bitchslap to the face: "I'm sorry, but between you [Franklin] and Shawn, it was really, really hard." Of course it was important to inform him he was the third choice of the finalists, and barely at that.
The good news is, that aside from the final decision, nothing happened this episode. It was all recap and banal statements like: This is it, today it's all over, he's going to choose one of us--an entire hour of filler. Thank goodness! Aside from Andra's outburst, that meant nothing revolting transpired. That's got to be a first for this show.
Wait! I wrote ahead, slapped that down before the final decision scenes. I figured they could handle that much tastefully. Till then, I was only going to make a minor note about the repeated stabs at preachiness. But in the wrapup, when Franklin was revealed as the straightguy, the preachiness just grew relentless. And idiotic! How the producers convinced themselves this show is breaking stereotypes is awe-inspiring. I can't see how they even attempted breaking any, but the reinforcement is everywhere: cast 16 mostly queeny, virtually all vacuous gayguys and put them through an entire series of gay-stereotype activities, to produce week after week of infantile conversation about nothing. Focus on the Family couldn't have produced a better series to discredit homos.
Then to preach to us on top of that? With nothing? This show is vile.
And then it ended with an anticlimactic moment: PUC picked Wes, the shallowest boy in a cast of (mostly) airheads. And one final quote from Wes, who's just a bustier away from drag, that he was here there to break down stereotypes of gayguys. Girl . . .