Showing posts with label Watch with Rant. Show all posts
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Sunday, 24 October 2010

The 21st Century: Rants Vital Facts

Whether you like it or not, the end of the year is fast approaching and it will tie-up what has been an eventful first decade to this century.

But I woke up this morning with the odd sense, like Sam Becket in Quantum Leap, realising that perhaps I had been transported in a different age.

I was at the stage just before the "oh boy" realisation moment and that know-it-all turd with the cigar and calculator turned up.

I popped on the telly and saw that a policeman had been shot dead in Northern Ireland, Tim Lovejoy asreing around on a sofa and Jim Rosenthal presenting itv sport.

So I came to the conclusion that if I had been pulled through worm-hole to the mid 90's and I should give you a few nuggets of information to prepare for what the 21st Century has in store.
 
RANTs 21st Century Vital Info  

1) Culottes will make a surprise return and will not be the for Brownies only anymore. Instead, they'll be available for city sluts and skanks. See below.

2) You know how good T2 was - well if you're hoping that they'll be another Terminator film don't fret, it's coming. (Bad news - you'll have to wait about 15 years and it'll be proper shit, then about 5 years later another one will turn up but with a very rude and shouty Englishman-wannabe-yank)
Oh and Arnie will drop the acting and focus on running the world by becoming Governor of L.A. - No shit!
 
3) On a political note, the tories will be back in power with the aid of a spineless turd of a lib-dem leader, (I give it 6 months) 

4) MiniDisk will not be the all-conquering format it promised to be and will die on it's arse, making all those people you payed £200 for a portable MD player wished they had invested their money in something more secure like Lloyds Bank shares or Woolworths vouchers.

5) Oops, Woolworths will be no more, meaning people will now have to travel to their local cinema to purchase over-priced pic'n'mix.

6) People won't pay for Music / Films / Games

7) Instead of payment for the above, your PC will be infected with more viruses than you can shake a stick at.

8) A black man will be in the White House. Surprised? Well wait and see who he replaced, thats a shocker.

9) Depression will back with a bang and will make the Pound so worthless that common commerce will bargain with coloured stones instead.
 
10) A lot of things will be different but one thing will remain the same - Michaela Strachan will still be hot, she'll be pushing 50, but those kaki shorts make the Really Wild Show watchable (Sadly Terry Nutkins will still have that dodgy barnet.)

See you in the future guys.

Thursday, 14 October 2010

Watch with Rant: X Factor

Watch with Rant - This is the first of what I hope will be a regular item on this blog, where I will detail the successes, and more importantly, the short-comings on the bright thing in the corner of your living rooms.

Where better to start than a show that divides the nation, the X Factor.

Some see it as the return of family entertainment/variety to prime time TV, harmless fun and a way of discovering the next star. 
Others, myself included, believe it to be the worst sort of entertainment. The X Factor is a cheap, vulgar, and uninspired way of filling close to 4 hours of airtime across the ITV network as well as being a huge cash-cow for a desperate channel looking to sell some prime time advertising slots in the run up to Christmas.

My main gripe with the show is its blatant exploitation of the deluded. For the first 6 weeks of the show we go through the open auditions, which at times remind me of a Victorian tour of Bedlam, with only the very best, and more importantly, the very worst being put up for judgment in front of the four cunts of the a-pop-ocalypse. (you like what I done there?)
Wading through the shit of auditions which including a couple of out of tune bovines who ended their duet with a punch (then an topless appearance in the Daily Sport) and after overly dramatic and drawn out decision process the fine 14 contestants were selected. 

So with a mixture of boredom and indifference (due to the girlfriend having firm control of the remote) I faced the curtain raiser to the series.

Here's my comments about the contestants I made out loud during the show.
Enjoy.


Rebecca 
  • a dull voice, wonky eyes, a dodgy outfit and can't walk & sing at the same time. Apart from that a faultless performance


Storm
  • WHAT THE  FUCK  IT  THAT? someone give him a mirror. 
  • Right, those chaps ARE wearing condoms over their heads right?
  • Lets not beat about the bush on this one - storm lee is looking like a proper cunt

Belle Amie
  • Belle Amie's father is actually David, the famous nature loving, bearded presenter
  • Hey Belle Amie, Holland called, it wants it's flatness back



Cher
  • A mix of elizabeth taylor and a crack whore
  • Oh fuck she's "freestyling"
  • Cher looks how Cheryl would of looked like if they hadn't caught the malaria in time (and had been living with full-blown AIDS for a year) 

Diva Fever
  • Glad they're not over camping it up too much
  • perhaps the only thing more gay would be, oooo, i don't know.... rimming?


Paije
  • Shit, that bloke from Bloc Party has let himself go a bit!
 






Katie
  • wow-look at Katie, she's like a futuristic knight! No... go'on fuck off, back to reception and get me a coffee while you're at it
  • yeah, you remind me of Cyndi Lauper, no hold on, I meant Cindy: the Leper
Mary 
  • clear up on studio 3..... 
  • you know they say that black is slimming, well THEY are fucking liars, you can't slim down a whale 
  • wow, those earrings really take the focus of her massive bulbus head

Nicolo
  • Has someone removed Nicolo roof of his mouth? he can't pronounce any of the words? it's like lester piggott doing karaoke 



One Direction
  • One Direction? which direction do you reckon? yes, thats right, Louis ' dressing room.
  • One Direction: bad singing, horrible horrible acting and fucking awful lip syncing
  • One Direction give Louis wand erection

Wagner 
  • Wagner From Sao Paulo to Dudley, wearing crushed velvet smoking jacket and being every married mums fantasy, Yes Wagner, I love you 

Aiden
  • oh look at Aiden, look how awkward he is, so uncomfortable he is, if he get any more "different" he'll be presenting T4 tomorrow.. 
  • but fuck me, he's actually not that bad at all
  • although he may knife on someone
Treyc
  • Treyc I hate already, just purely on the way she spell her name, fucking illiterate parents          






If you haven't watched the show yet, I won't spoil it for you but Nicolo and FYD (an act I didn't mention in this post because they were actually quite good) were booted off the show.