Silly
lesbians, you thought you couldn’t relate
to a television show created by a supermodel (Tyra Banks),
about budding supermodels, and for all the ostensibly
straight wannabe supermodels in America. But America's
Next Top Model lesbian content is going to be spoon-fed
to you this season, thanks to the irresistible charm of
a scrawny little baby dyke from New York who is vying
to be (said in deadpan Tyra-style) America’s.
Next. Top. Model.
The show follows a group of young women throughout the
various stages of their competition for a modeling contract
and a spread in Elle magazine. The official website for
Top Model promises to expose “the transformation
of everyday young women into potentially fierce supermodels,
with participants facing weekly tests that determine who
can make the cut.”
Contestants
learn how to walk (yes, walk), share a bathroom with 12
other girls just as bitchy as themselves, and handle public
humiliation (couched as constructive criticism) at the
hands of a panel of judges. Tyra’s authority on
the subject is a no-brainer, she’s already made
it ya’ll. This season, the celebrity panel judge
is none other than British fashion legend Twiggy. She’s
the poster girl for sensible restraint, finding something
helpful and positive to say about almost every contestant
and arguing with the other judges about what constitutes
“heavy” or “pretty.” She is also
Glenda to former celebrity judge Janice Dickinson’s
Wicked Witch. In previous seasons, Dickinson would verbally
flay each naïve young model-to-be while proclaiming
herself a “legend.” Propped up by some combination
of substances and silicone (and her own broom), Janice
was the judge to dodge. (Not to worry, Evil Jay is sure
to pick up her slack.). Twiggy promises to be more understanding.
(Alas, a telephone pole would display more compassion
than Janice Dickson. Good riddance, Bi-otch!)
The
final judge is Nigel Barker, a former model and now fashion
photographer. His critiques are typically boring and non-controversial.
Uber-butch, cropped, and clean-shaven, he is the token
straight man on the show (think Matt Lauer, with hair).
Snore.
Assisting
the judges is Miss J. Alexander, a “fierce”
(get acquainted with the word, you’ll be hearing
it 200-300 times per show) gay man who teaches the girls
how to work the runway and to carry themselves like real
supermodels. He is the show's Mrs. Garrett, a loving disciplinarian
who sometimes gets exasperated at the antics of these
nutty, hungry girls. Then there is Evil Jay Manuel, who,
with his bleached blonde mop sharpened to a point, berates
the girls via bullhorn as they undertake each challenge.
His jealousy of their model-potential is palpable. Always
a bridesmaid….
The
show begins with 36 hopeful models, “hand-picked”
by Tyra from a pool of thousands. We see clips from their
audition tapes, their ride into Los Angeles from the airport,
and their all-important first meeting with Tyra. There’s
the obnoxious girl, the stuck-up girl, the tough girl,
the punk rock girl, the lesbian, the….what?
Yes,
America’s Next Top Model has their first
“full on” lesbian this season. Doe-eyed Kim,
a recent graduate of Wesleyan U., is quick to tell the
panel of judges that she is gay, out and, like, proud
(shuffle feet, gaze nervously at the ground).
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