(Since I have so much to catch up on with ANTM, I’ll be posting these once a day until I am caught up).
(Then I will post more about the hotel room, Fitz)
Wanna be on top? Not even if these girls were a clock tower and I had all the bullets. Which I feel like I am about to look for since I STILL have “Voices That Care” stuck in my head!
We open in the “green” house. Tootie (Saleisha’s new name, can’t avoid it) is all upset that she was in the bottom two the previous week. As if she was going to go home when Miss “Can We Get One Thing Straight?” was on the chopping block. Janet/Liza starts mawing about how their house is gross and needs to be cleaned. And it really does. People, I am a messy person but this really grossed me out. A big spill of some white goo (Tyra’s wig glue?) is fermenting on the floor, rotting turkey on the counter, dishes every where. Janet lectures them on how important it is to take care of this lovely home they have the privilege (snerk) of living in. Janet/Liza is totally going home.
Heather is on the patio telling it like it is – what she feels are the weaknesses of each girl on the competition. And she’s saying it straight out and rather matter-of-factly, which I love but takes the other girls aback. Chantal is like, “Wait, I thought this girl was retarded or something, when did she get so smart about my lazy eye?” Well ladies, while you were off being a snot to Heather and avoiding her for fear of “clinging”, she was kicking ass and taking names. See you bitches next season!
Ambreal sings. It’s the most airtime she’s had all season. Lisa is annoying with her low self-esteem. They get Tyra mail that says it’s time to spring forward, fall back and stupid Chantel thinks their task is really to change the clocks for Daylight Savings Times. Sometimes “idiot” isn’t enough of a word.
They go to a gymnastics center to be greeted by Benny Ninja, who reminds them that he saw them at the Old Navy challenge. That was just a few episodes ago, but these idiots probably do need reminding, lest they mistake Benny for a wee leprechaun. Today, he’s teaching them to pose in motion! Unfortunately, the motion is not out the door. They all either spazz and fall, act like cheerleaders, or freaking nail it. Zzz. I wanted one of them to bust their head open to show that concussions are FIERCE.
Their next challenge is to pose while being thrust (hee) in the air at an ice skating rink. A skater dude will hold them up while Benny Ninja yells out an emotion for them to convey. Unfortunately, they all end up conveying the same emotion – stupid, salty model. They all suck! Lisa is the winner and does a hip-hop fashion photo shoot with Ebony and Janet. Janet? FNUR? Since when did Liza Minnelli figure into hip-hop? Oh well, they can always photoshop her out.
Back home, all of the girls are salty, jealous hoes because Lisa won. When Lisa returns, she’s all “OMG you guys it was so fun, and then we did THIS, and then we did THIS…”. Bianca, sensing it’s time for her to coin a new phrase for my personal lexicon, asks Lisa, “Is your makeup making you break out?” Sorry Bianca, just doesn’t have the same snap. I hope you didn’t lose your powers of bitchery along with your weave.
Photo shoot! They’re going to be high fashion gargoyles! Yah, I don’t get it either. They have scary makeup and outfits and when Janet bends over, you can see her underwear. Classy! The highlight is that the photographer is the same from the “Harmful Effects of Smoking” shoot, so expect to see gargoyles with giant face tumors.
Heather goes first, and kicks serious ass. Jenah is next and again turns out a great shoot, even if she does look like a troll under a bridge. But that translates well when you’re supposed to be a gargoyle. Sarah is crap. Janet is wearing white underwear. Chantal is wondering how to change the clock in her car for Daylight Savings. Bianca turns it out. Lisa is sporting pimples (Bianca was right!!). Ambreal is scared of heights even though they are not even on the edge of the building and are instead a good 25-30 feet from the edge. Ebony looks like a high fashion Count Chocula.
Elimination! Highlights include Tyra teaching Ebony how to nicely ask for candy from strangers (as if Tyra asks. If I had any skills, I would combine video of Tyra acting like a hippo with “ME WANT FOOD!!”. Because my comedy takes the high road.) Tyra seems a bit.. I don’t know. Like she heard the models backstage talking crap about her, and she didn’t tell them she heard, so she’s acting stank towards them. Every time she told one of the girls, “Congratulations. You’re still in the running towards becoming America’s Next Top Model”, her teeth were so clenched I thought she was cracking walnuts. And when she kicked off Janet (duh), the best parting line she could give her was “I hope you continue to try to become a model”. Which is Tyranese for “Get your bikini-waxing Cabaret ass off my stage.”
Next episode – sexy party!