Unintentionally hilarious...
I haven't been this moved to comment on a show in a long time, but as far as trashy, guilty pleasure TV shows go, I just had to comment.
This show is one of the most amusing things on television today.
I have never seen a more deluded set of people on a reality TV show.
Who are these people, I mean, really?
Okay, these are the cream of the young, high society set... so what?
Unless you live on the tiny island of Manhattan, then you really don't have a clue as to who these "V.I.P." trainwrecks are.
And to someone who lives in the (God forbid!) Midwest, watching them
is pure entertainment!
Paul Johnson-Calderon thinks he is at Angelina Jolie level celebrity status (um, who are you supposedly related to?), and has shown himself to be quite useless.
Jules Kirby is the biggest jerk on TV, and, I deeply suspect, is a repressed lesbian (think about it, who else could have so much rage?). Not to mention a dipstick who isn't smart enough to know that this show will obilterate any legitimate future she might have.
Devorah Rose, yet another self-important, delusional soul. Who cares if your sole mission in life is to socially destroy a woman who pretty much is your exact clone in every way. I know my personal goal is to someday wear 3 million dollars in diamonds and simultaneously appear as classless as possible.
So, who cares? I do!
High Society is the funniest show on TV!
I can't think of a better way to spend thirty minutes...