Perhaps it's as premature as the load I shot upon seeing the trailer, but I'm calling the biggest TV Craze of 2009: Rupaul's Drag Race.
While it may lack the obvious breadth of Tyra's forehead or limit of Heidi Klum's English vocabulary, I know this show will possess the delicate nuances of tummy fat corseted into boobs and genital tape downs that you can't see on other reality shows.
Finally, Logo has finally hit their rhinestone mine. Let's hope for no nude photo shoots.
Glad you are back! And I share your anticipation for this masterpiece-to-be.
ReplyDeleteAlso, I just now noticed, via your link to your other blog, that I rank among those who helped you to " love, love, love this city" - I'm touched.
Indeed you did! :)
ReplyDeleteI got your e-mail re: NYE - I need to respond, but my plans are pretty loose and seem to leaning toward your gayborhood.