Chicago - A message from the station manager

By Scott Buckner

If it’s Monday night, it must mean we’re in store for another dose of the incredibly bad habits of the Irish. And yowza, did we get a good dose of it last night with FX Network’s premiere of The Riches, which I watched instead of The Black Donnelleys.
I’m not sure whether guys like Robert Young and Michael Landon ever envisioned a nuclear family that travels around the Deep South in a Winnebago, crashing wedding receptions and high school reunions to pick the pockets and gift tables of the citizenry. But they’d probably appreciate that there’s actual love and closeness within this family despite the absence of legal scruples.

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Posted on March 13, 2007

John Beck’s Free & Clear Real Estate System

You may make money! Here is what money looks like!
What It Is: An entrepreneurship system based on buying and selling properties that municipalities repossess and auction at low prices.
Description: Books, videos, and Web resources that guide you to tax-defaulted properties up for auction; you buy the properties cheap and rent or sell at a profit.
Cost: $39.95
Quote: “This is literally the only way that you can buy real estate for pennies on the dollar.”

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Posted on March 13, 2007

What I Watched Last Night

By Scott Buckner

OK, I was ready to make complete fun of Friday night’s premiere of Country Music Television’s preview of Karaoke-Dokey. But then – by an odd succession of events fueled by a bottle of Dr. McGillicuddy’s Cherry Schnapps, a leftover Edwardo’s Pizza, sexual intrigue, and a bag of Kruncher’s potato chips – I got caught up unexpectedly in last night’s Comedy Central late-night marathon of The Sarah Silverman Program.

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Posted on March 12, 2007

What I Watched Last Night

By Scott Buckner

Space. The final frontier. And what a boring-ass final frontier it can be.
I was surfing through the TV listings last night, and I noticed that my satellite provider added the NASA Channel sometime very recently. Since man cannot live on Law & Order reruns alone, and there’s only so much badgering a human being can put up with from mortuary science project Janice Dickinson and her modeling agency, I thought I’d pop in and see what the rocket scientists were up to. The guide only said “commentary,” and I couldn’t imagine what anyone could spend an entire hour commenting about, especially since one of our shuttles didn’t disintegrate or anything during the day.
As broke as NASA claims to be these days, it seems the agency has some extra money in its budget for things like this. I think it’s under the line item description, “Come up with late-night TV programming to bore the crap out of everyone.”

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Posted on March 7, 2007

What I Watched Last Night

By Scott Buckner

Who needs a whole Soprano family of Italians when we now have the Irish on NBC’s The Black Donnellys doing enough hijackin’, whackin’ and body disposin’ on Monday nights to cover all those mooks across the river in Jersey? And even better – if you can keep up with the show’s pace, because life moves quick in Hell’s Kitchen –they don’t waste a whole mess of our viewing time on people’s family and personal problems because they deal with problems in this neighborhood very simply: by shooting it, killing it, bashing in its head like an over-ripe pumpkin, or chopping its feet off with an ax.
Or, as one of the lads put it, “The only way for two guys to keep a secret is if one of ’em is dead.”

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Posted on March 6, 2007

Red Carpet Recap

By Bethany Lankin

What we saw on the red carpet.
Cameron Diaz
Cameron seems to be overdoing the spray tan these days. Her skin’s a shade of orange somewhere between “Irish setter” and “basketball.” Why is she standing like that? Did she just get over a bout of rickets? Cameron, did you know that cheese, fortified milk, herring, and mackerel are all good sources of vitamin D? The worst part is that Cameron’s dress seems to be made from a linen tablecloth and napkins. You’re going to be pretty embarrassed later in the evening at the Governor’s Ball when a waiter tries to rewrap a champagne bottle in your neckline.
Reese Witherspoon
I actually liked this dress, mostly because it looks like it’s made out of crepe paper and it’s the color of a nasty bruise. However, the fact that it looks like the heavily shingled “before” picture of a stripped hair cuticle from the Pantene Pro-V commercials reminds me to schedule a conditioning oil treatment at my local spa.
Jennifer Lopez
. . . and so I was like, “You want to just use a few, right?” and she was all like “No, I want to use all of them.” And I was all like “You don’t mean all of them.” And she was all like “Yes, I want you to use every single one of Liberace’s bicycle chains for this dress.”

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Posted on February 27, 2007

What I Watched Last Night

By Scott Buckner

It’s Monday night, undisputedly the worst night of the week for TV watching. So I figure: Screw it – if you can’t beat ’em join ’em. Next thing I know, I’m sitting high atop the nation’s TV programming landfill with ABC’s Wife Swap. It took awhile for the dog with the brandy keg around its neck to lead me back down, but I can tell you this: I have been to the mountain, and if bad TV was bread raining down from the heavens, I’d have enough yeast to give every woman in the Northern Hemisphere a really uncomfortable infection of some sort for months. Or the ability cure every case of the clap that arises during the next 150 years, whichever.
In case you’ve been living on the moon for the past year or two, Wife Swap follows two families with values as mixable as oil and water in a two-week exchange of husbands, children, and lives to discover just what it’s like to live in the other woman’s world. Fourteen days, which is four more than the washed-up celebrities on VH-1’s The Surreal Life have to endure without strangling each other in their sleep. And the wife swapper folks are real people with real lives, so a lot less slack gets cut.
Anyway, here’s the stats on Monday night’s mismatched families with behavioral habits you should be glad you don’t have:
Family 1: The Hamiltons. They live in Ohio. There’s mom Angie, husband Tim, and 14-year-old daughter Chastity. Angie believes all girls (and wives) should be treated like princesses. Literally. She even holds – and participates in – “princess parties” for Chastity and her friends, and believes that princesses (including princess wives) don’t do chores. Or anything much else constructive, either. Shopping, designer labels, manicures, and pedicures totally rule, dude.

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Posted on February 27, 2007

What I Watched Last Night – Oscar Edition

By Scott Buckner

ABC continued its tradition of delivering the most astoundingly lame programming into America’s living rooms with a vengeance last night as it presented the 79th Academy Awards. If you come across a bunch of surly co-workers today, cut them a good bit of slack. Not only did the Oscars kill any hope of any of them getting laid at a reasonable hour, but it killed any plans they might have had for watching Tora! Tora! Tora! was on American Movie Classics.
On the bright side, Nielsen ratings history was made when a mass exodus of viewers was noticed emigrating to WTTW. Unfortunately for the folks at Channel 11, it wasn’t a pledge night. They won’t make that mistake next year.
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The 2007 Oscars. Yeah. The night of 1,000 stars – and 999 showed up in the most hideous dresses anyone could possibly invent. This was a night that totally begged for the astutely rude commentary we’ve come to expect and enjoy in the past from Kathy Griffin on E!’s Live From The Red Carpet pre-show. Instead we got a taste of how much tedium lay ahead with E!’s decision to have Ryan Seacrest do the honors.
The top offender was Penelope Cruz, wearing something that 500 pink poodles were sacrificed to make. Runner-up was little Abigail Breslin (Little Miss Sunshine), doing her best to look like a Baskin-Robbins peppermint ice cream cake-topper decoration.

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Posted on February 26, 2007

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