This episode showed me just how slow my mind has become, post-childbearing. No one ever told me that “milk brain” lasts for…..ever. The five remaining designers had to design an outfit for each other, in a particular musical genre. I was so confused. Every time I looked at what one designer wore I had to remember which other designer did the actual designing. A designer becoming a model on PR is like holding a mirror up to a mirror. Or maybe it’s more like telling me to call Ernie, “Bert”, and call Bert, “Ernie.” Either way, it gave me a headache.
Thank God that woman who looked like Leanne was already eliminated, or I would have had to take out my contacts and watch the rest of the show as a blur.
Once I finally got it straight at the end, in front of the judges, I realized Leanne looked ridiculous because of Kenley. Nice. You could tell those two were never friends.
Is everyone sick of Kenley, now, by the way? Has she diss’d Tim enough, yet? Dear, sweet Tim. I am all for arrogant artists remaining true to their vision (as you can tell from this blog, right?), but Kenley, oh Kenley, grow up. Tim knows of which he speaks, and he is no Simon Cowell. You can see he cares about these arrogant ingrates creative newcomers.
And Suede, well, Suede got to wear the winning outfit when he got booted. So he looked good leaving.
Hey, anyone notice a resemblance to our democratic primary with who might be in the finals? We’re down to Korto, Jerrell, Leanne and Kenley. We’ll either have a woman, an African American or both as the winner. I’m hoping for the both (Korto)! Foreshadowing by the producers? Another move by that “liberal Hollywood” to subtly push this country left? Dumb luck?
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