Worst Show In The World
When I first watched this show, I had to continually remind myself that it was
a reality series. I couldn't believe any three men would be so narcissistic, unlikeable and
out of touch with real reality that they would think the public could embrace
their reckless disregard for civility, manners, intelligent conversation and empathy.
All three men seem scary-obnoxious, money-obsessed, celebrity addicted, puffed up on
their own conceited notion that everyone cares about their seemingly wasted lives--
frantically racing from one hot party to another, ordering piles of designer
food they don't eat, throwing away hundreds of dollars in Vegas, grabbing women's breasts. Couldn't A&E dig up some other more worthy contender for a series other then a show about pathetic, poor little rich boys who can't make it out of Daddy's shadow, yet are content to live useless lives on papas millions. Sean Stewart is so hediously repulsive, you almost feel sorry for him. And Randy Spelling's lame whining about how broken up he is about his father's death as he flew off to Hawaii, gagged and embarrassed me. Aaron Spelling and Rod Stewart must have been thoroughy disappointed in their sons of Hollywood, yet both super star men somehow created their offspring--two twentyish gems of grotesque overindulged Hollyhorror.