ANTM, not the Tyra Banks I-Wish-I Were-Oprah Hour.
I must say I’m a bit disappointed with 4/8’s episode; the Tyra craziness was at an all time low. Of course, the credits still open and close with ten-second montages of Tyra’s amazing modelesque wonderment (Is this show about the models?), and of course there are thirty-foot billboards of Tyra plastered about the house, but there are also mosquitoes by the lake, and other annoyances that we’ve all come to accept as part of life. Where was the craziness that has become the only reason I continue to watch? Where was the constant berating of the show contestants, along with that of everyone who has ever attempted anything who has fallen short of Tyra’s Greatness? People, this is why I rush home from happy hour every Wednesday. She was barely even in the episode to piss me off. There was very little of the infamous Give me this: Instead of this:
Lady, that is the same damn face. Or my personal favorite is when she simply shifts her head two inches to the right.
You’re giving me this:
I want to see this:
Oh, I get it. You moved your head over a little. Who cares? Her classically ridiculous instructions like “Give me face,” which is a Tyraism for “Look fierce,” which is also a Tyraism for…well, nobody really knows, were also barely visible in yesterday’s episode. She did, however, manage to sneak in the supremely Tyraesque arrogant line during judging that went something like, “I never read a teleprompter on my commercials.” Ah, of course, lest we forget that Miss Banks is the greatest at everything ever to be done in the universe ever. It was refreshing, but I had to wait nearly an hour to get it. Hmph.