Give 'em credit, they know how to put their best foot forward. Or best lips forward.
Whatever.
But now, the latest reality show I will become powerless to resist is premiering on Bravo this Thursday. Ladies and gentleman, boys and girls, Botox fans and others, I present to you:
The Real Housewives of Beverly Hills!!!!
No, I can't believe I'm promoting this crap, either. The only Housewives franchise I have ever watched is New Jersey, but even that could only hold me for one season. How many episodes in a row can a girl take of the "Danielle-is-here...oh-my-gawd-that-whooooo-rah" theme song, ya know?
(Ok, full disclosure, I watched Bethenny Frankel on "Bethenny Getting Married" even though I'd never seen the NY franchise, but I swear she's somewhat normal...at least, normal using the Bravo television barometer.)
Anyhoo, I watched Bravo's preview clip and these ladies terrify and intrigue me at the same time. With Camille (Mrs. Kelsey) Grammer on board, no doubt the schadenfreude-tastic thrill of watching the implosion of her marriage to Kelsey will be the rubber neck draw of the series that Ms. Rinna's lips are on "Harry Loves Lisa".


Mirror, mirror on the wall, who's the freakiest of them all?