I saw som of the auditions online, which I admit were kinda hilarious in a very stupid way (ie seeing how quickly they could change from ski outfits to swimsuits while presenting the prizes). I think it was Rob who went on and on about how intellectual he was and that he makes sure to read *3* books every month (I guess no more, no less), and his fave book is, I kid you not, The Secret. Sigh.
I apologize if my information is hopelessly out of date, but why is he nude (or topless, at least)? In MY day, Janice Pennington was always fully clothed...
You think, what do you want?
You think, make a decision...
The models have worn swimsuits, at least since I was a kid, though for the life of me I can't remember how revealing they were.
It did seem to be that the main point of this competition was to have the men shirtless from the start. I guess otherwise it would be a non-event? (Wait... I think it's a non-event anyway).
Between the 70s elevator music, the grandma set aesthetic, that ancient silver mic that Bob would stick in everyone's face and the cord attached to it everyone would have to be careful not to step on or trip over, and Janice's vacant, creepy/sexy stare/smile, the old Price Is Right was always a quirky fave of mine the days I'd play hooky and stay home from school. =)
But I think I like the new nekkid dude chest idea of today!
Recreation of original John Cameron orchestration to "On My Own" by yours truly. Click player below to hear.