I usually love the Emmys, but man, last night was one big snorefest. Maybe it was because I was tired from standing outside in the sun at a football game, but I found it supremely difficult to keep my eyes open during this long, boring ceremony which seemed to revolve around lame Gary Shandling jokes, Angels in America, and Mos Def. Seriously, could they have cut away to Mos Def any more? I think the Academy was just excited to have a black guy in the audience. Oh wait, Chris Rock was there too, but we only saw him pissing. Anyway, for all your enjoyment, here are the Emmy moments that caused me to raise an eyebrow, raise two eyebrows, laugh, or most likely sneer.
Hey ABC, thanks for spreading your suck onto the show. Every year, the network which airs the Emmys stuffs the broadcast with annoying plugs from its stars and shows. This of course meant appearances by George Lopez, Jim Belushi, and Ty Pennington (who, by the way, appears to be taking tanning lessons from Charleze Theron). For all those who don't know me, this was like a real life equivalent of The Ring.
No One Actually Likes The Bachelor Except Sad Women. It was bad enough that ABC had to sully the NBA Finals with Bachelor parodies (I never want to see Ben Wallace reduced to that level again), but now the network has gone too far. It tried to spoof the Emmys with a Bachelor/Extreme Makeover intro that was just about as funny as an ABC sitcom (READ: not funny at all).
Someone tell According To Jim staffers to stop writing Gary Shandling's monologues. I like Gary Shandling, but he started off terribly. I mean, it was bad. The whole routine about the reality show on his security camera was so lame, even the crickets were rolling their eyes. Granted, the joke was made slightly funnier by later "callback" skits, but it was too little too late. Luckily, Gary seemed to get his act together later in his monologue, although a joke at Tony Randall's expense seemed poor, especially since Tony Randall is, you know, beloved and dead.
Emmy producers think we don't know what gay means. In the middle of Gary's standup routine, he made some joke about gays. Cut to Ellen DeGeneres and Sean Hayes. Now that's subtlety. Then again, if they cut to a reaction shot from Brad Pitt, I can see how that might sort of rankle his self-image.
Chris Noth should stop rejecting According to Jim writers in favor of his own banter. Probably the only thing worse than the already scripted banter was what appeared to be Chris Noth's improvised banter, which went something like this: "Will you marry me?" Sarah Jessica Parker just laughed awkwardly and read the nominations. The rest of America just scratched its head, possibly vomitted in its mouth.
If all else fails, show boobies. Heather Locklear and Mary Louise Parker both lavished their ample and sometimes distracting bosoms on the audience. It was a welcome change from the pea green evening gowns that Allison Janney and Mariska Hagartay (sp.? - too lazy to check on my own) were stinking up the place with. Honestly, I felt like we were watching the battle of the lilly pods at one point.
What's with the Weezer and Coldplay? Did anyone else notice that every list of nominations seemed to be accompanied by Weezer or Coldplay songs? Yeah, that's the way to make the show younger! Use bands that were super edgy... five years ago.
Are there any new comedy sayings? Every year during the Emmys and sometimes Golden Globes, someone inevitably says "There's an old expression: 'Dying is easy, comedy is hard.'" Okay, we get it. How about this expression: shut up and read the nominations.
Best line of the night: "I'd like to sing this now," said Arrested Development executive producer Mitch Hurwitz when the orchestra swelled up to usher him offstage. It was a great adlib, and it more than made up for the super lame skit just moments prior that announced his nomination. For the record, Scrubs had the funniest nomination skit.
Best Choose Your Own Adventure speech:" Drea De Matteo, who said that if she kept talking, she'd probably "puke, choke, cry or die." Pleasant. Hey, and what was the deal with her ratty computer nerd boyfriend?
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Comments (7)
drea de matteo's boyfriend is musician shooter jennings.
1 of 7 | Posted by mattie | Posted on September 20, 2004 6:46 PM
haha...gosh...u kill me with ur jokes...i especially love the pea pod dresses...what was that all about anyways....that was so dumb..oh well
2 of 7 | Posted by Rebeca | Posted on September 20, 2004 7:16 PM
I think I'm going to use those awesome stills as wallpaper on my computer. Fantastic!
3 of 7 | Posted by Caroline | Posted on September 21, 2004 7:36 AM
I used the first picture as my wallpaper. And the 3rd one I sent to friends.
Thank you :)
4 of 7 | Posted by Genevieve | Posted on September 21, 2004 11:23 AM
Hmmm... Maybe I should start the Surreal Life wallpaper of the week feature...
5 of 7 | Posted by b-side | Posted on September 21, 2004 11:49 AM
Yes, b-side - the wallpaper of the week!! Fabulous idea. I can't stop looking at the slap picture and the strippers one. I have a slide show going...people keep asking what I'm giggling about here alone in my office.
6 of 7 | Posted by Caroline | Posted on September 21, 2004 2:54 PM
Wtf? Mirna was on stage?
I was raving drunk by that time, so I guess I missed it. God damn it! However, Phil was hot. Yay Phil!
7 of 7 | Posted by Becky | Posted on September 21, 2004 4:33 PM