âThe Real Housewives of Beverly Hillsâ recap: The truth will ouch
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How does one attack the RHOBH three-part reunion? Does one nibble around it, like itâs some overstuffed hamburger? Try simply to keep up, as with a quickly melting ice-cream cone? Come 20 minutes late to miss the previews?
Poor viewer -- itâs the middle choice, as this RHOBH will be difficult and drippy with only the crunchy cone of Andy Cohen to give it some structure.
Which isnât to say one doesnât like it. (The reunion show is the dessert of the Bravo series meal, after all.) And this one, while not deserving three parts, certainly can make use of them, what with the tragedy of Taylorâs marriage, Kimâs entry into rehab and Brandiâs insistence on forgoing a brassiere.
But letâs go to the first victim. Reluctant, understandably, to begin with the truly terrible tale of Taylorâs now-deceased husband Russell, Andy chose to launch with the viewersâ undeniably favorite Housewife Lisa, presumably because she can take it.
Not only has the lady declined the Juvaderm stretching positively balloon-tight the faces of her fellow cast-mates, sheâs well-stocked with naughty humor, irony, goodwill and good advice, traits scattered erratically among the rest of the ladies.
And thus the assault was fairly severe. It began with a viewerâs query about Lisaâs more rounded derriere (a perennial theme with the Atlanta Housewives), which, if Taylorâs smug smile didnât make clear enough, in Atlanta is a compliment, and in Bev Hills is a big Ba-Donk-a-Donât.
Speaking of bad puns, we next returned to the saga of the âMaloof-Hoofâ versus the âVander Pump,â which Linda had quipped was coming to kick the, um, derriere of the former.
Weâve known Adrienne had been hurt by Lisaâs not holding her daughterâs bachelorette party at a hotel across the street from her own, but her depth of distress at this shoe-wear crime had not heretofore been fully explored. For five minutes, the ladies discussed whether Lisaâs comment had been mean (even Camille thought it was), until Lisa declared she would make no jokes again. As a fellow pun-offender, I am fairly confident Lisa was guilty only of taking an opportunity to release this execrable play-on-words into the wild.
But the next accusation was far more extreme. Adrienne accused Lisa, repeatedly, of âsellingâ stories, meaning receiving a check for comments she gave to Radar Online, a publication, I confess, I was not aware still existed. Lisaâs response was so comprehensive and disgusted that even Adrienne finally shrugged and apologized. Kyle then cryptically uttered, âThereâs more to it than meets the eye,â but refused to elaborate on this charge. Since she also accused Lisa of the vile crime of being her own screen saver on her iPad, I can only assume it is gadget-related.
But then we traveled on to the really awful tragedy of this season, which is not Russellâs suicide, but the specifics of the abuse Taylor says she suffered, such as epithet-filled texts and, according to an Us Weekly excerpt from her new book, having her head smashed against the wall of the car and being punched in the face.
She said she went on the show because she thought the cameras might control Russell. âAt the end of the day, after a fight I used to just sometimes say, hit me so this can be over,â Taylor said, trembling.
However, this was not controversy-free. Camille sat up straight and told Taylor that she should have thought about going on a reality show in her situation, and that she didnât appreciate being made the scapegoat about the ârevelationâ that Taylor was being beaten when Taylor had told them all about the alleged abuse off-camera. The question of whether Taylor had known about Russellâs angry email to Camille came up.
Previews for the next part of the reunion, which ran concurrently with the first episode, seem to suggest that Taylor will come under even more fire for the book, as will Brandi for her vulgarity, and Kyle, I presume, for doing those TurboTax ads that keep airing during breaks.
However, my question is, @BravoAndy, will poor Dana ever get a seat on the couch? Oh ignored, newly blown-out lady! If a million-dollar lollipop holder canât even buy you a lick of screen time, these are dark, dark days indeed.
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