Tuesday, September 27, 2011

S7E8: Australia's Next Top Model Recap

In a shocking departure from previous episodes, this week's installment begins with Simon(e) bitching about someone.

This time it's Rachel, who continued her ever-improving Keira Knightley act to win best in show at last week's Amateur Impressionists Awards in the "Actresses You Want to Punch" category.


"Hmm, Rachel looks just like some sort of movie star, but who?"
"Um, WHY isn't anyone paying attention to ME?".


While all the modelettes congratulate her on her ability to possess both a straight nose AND a square jaw, Simon(e) is not impressed.

"I don't really like it that much. She looks the same in every photo," she blahs.

I'm not sure how this is a criticism exactly - Keira Knightley's been getting away with that for years and no one complains. Except for me.


How to make a CAREER. Step One: Pout.


PS: Does anyone else find Keira Knightley's constantly semi-open mouth as irritating as I do? I want to put a cheeseburger in it.

Back at the model mansion and Madeline gets an ever-exciting Sarah Mail, so has to call in the half of the group that got pissed on the beach the night before and slept on the sand.


"SARAH MAIL! ALSO, WE'RE OUT OF BEROCCA."


I'd love to tell you what was in the Sarah Mail, but I can't because I was too distracted by the drama of whether the animal on Madeline's head was going to eat her or not:


Maybe if she feeds it some pellets it will go away.


Anyway all the modelettes pile into their promotional obligations and zoom off through a royalty-free imitation of Lady Gaga's Pokerface (which may or may not be an actual recording of a pokie machine) to NIDA which, as Jess helpfully explains, is "a really prestigious acting school".


Oh, so... not... oh. Damn. That would have been a great photo shoot.


"I'm really excited that this challenge is about acting, I feel that this is something I could really do well at," says Madeline.


Well she has done a good job of acting like that thing ISN'T on her head...


"We're going to do lots of improvisation today, and you're going to look ridiculous for most of the time but you're OK with that I hope," says their NIDA drama instructor.


Yep, she's OK with that.


All the modelettes are thrown into a circle and made to act out various scenarios. Unfortunately for Rachel no one asks her to pout and pretend to fight pirates, but she does have to "strip for the president". Somewhere, in an air-conditioned office, a network executive decides to cast Keira Knightley in new telemovie Devil in a Blue Dress: The Monica Lewinsky Story.

Meanwhile, Izzy is told to pretend she is giving birth to a dog, which is a nice change from her giving birth to a dog of a photo every week.

They all then take turns watching each other crying, which is pretty much like every second day in the model mansion.


She's not doing the acting challenge, she's just realised what's on top of her head.


This is followed by a round of "acting silly", in which the modelettes writhe around on the floor, make stupid noises and pretend to be nazi war widows from 1946.


Well, just Madeline does that last one.


And also Liz, who is much better at it.


Then Director Dawson and her twin executive producers turn up to hand out some scripts to the girls which they must learn for their next challenge.


What a talented trio!


Turns out it's a script for a romantic "soap opera" camper than Ray's Outdoors, so the next 10 minutes is taken up with the modelettes perfecting their best dramatic looks.


Nailed it.


Quite how learning lines for a pretend soap opera is supposed to help you look good in front of a camera is anyone's guess, particularly when this is the result. Maybe after last week's thrilling "waiting in an airport" episode the ANTM producers realised the series needed some actual drama, so manufactured a way to get some in.

Whatever the reason, the modelettes are shuffled off to some production studio somewhere to shoot this thing, and Madeline excitedly explains what we can see on screen for the benefit of ANTM's blind viewers.

"There were big white walls and cameras, and a couch and a chair..." she says.

OH GO ON MADELINE, WHAT ELSE WAS THERE? DO TELL.

The host of the show Dawson strides in and announces the script is actually for a Telstra commercial which they'll be shooting, and everyone coos about what great "exposure" it will be for them. That's possibly true, but only if they do an ad like this:


I'd cast Hazel as the kid.


Telstra challenge in a nutshell:

  • The scene they're made to do turns out to be some weird situation in which their boyfriend dumps them via Facebook for their brother. A chocolate frog to anyone who can spot the method actor in the group for this one.


  • Amelia gives a very realistic performance, despite the script not mentioning any luxury hotels or trips to Greece.


  • Simon(e) ditches the script to do a great impression of a cow instead, by criticising Hazel's voice backstage.


    "I don't like Hazel. Hazel is shitter than me. HEY ARE YOU PAYING ATTENTION TO ME YET?"


  • Realising that barnyard animal impressions aren't winning the director over, Simon(e) changes tack and reads a monologue from The Elephant Man instead:


    Never go full retard.


  • Liz the perennial smiler attempts to portray "scorned woman full of sorrow" but instead comes off as "drunk woman full of ecstasy".


    "Oh my GOD my chin feels AMAZING."


  • We are treated to the best three minutes of ANTM so far this season, which consists of the male stand-in actor shouting "CHAD IS YOUR BROTHER" at the modelettes as they react for the cameras. In this short segment:

    • Jess confuses "Telstra" with "Gaviscon" and does a great impression of a pensioner with indigestion.


    • Rachel ditches the Keira Knightley impression for Christian Slater instead.


      Tell me you see it too.


    • And Madeline mishears "Chad is your brother" as "I've just farted in your handbag" and therefore reacts like this:


      Well, you would, wouldn't you?


Madeline, Monotona, Simon(e) and Amelia are deemed the four least likely to waste everyone's time on a film set and so win a spot in the Telstra ad, while Izzy goes off for a sook to ensure she continues her transformation into an irritating character on the show.

"My parents will be shocked to see me on TV," says Monotona as she prepares for her first take. I think it's safe to say we all will be - if this ad ever makes it to prime time I'll eat Madeline's hat.


And that's a big ask.


After several reels of footage in which nothing interesting at all happens (so, well done Telstra, you've got another hit on your hands), all the modelettes are whisked off to their next photo shoot.


They all think they're going to the airport. Wollongong knows better.


Cue the perpetual chorus of "WE HAD NOY IDEA WHERE WE WERE GOING OR WHAT WE WERE GOING TO DO" - sing along if you know it - before they're interrupted by a call from The Shiralee on the car phone. Or, if you're Montana and were born in 1731, WHAT THE HELL IS THAT RINGING NOISE, IT DOTH MAKE ME AFEARED.

"We had no idea where the voice was coming from, it was like God," she says.


Even chimps understand the telephone, Montana.


"It's FULL STEAM AHEAD for Australia's Next Top Model today," winks the Shiralee. They are so clever, those script writers. For future reference, here are some other train-related puns they could have used:

  • "I hope you've done your TRAINING for this shoot, girls!"


  • "Do well and you'll be ON TRACK to win!"


  • "Do your best so we don't CHOO-CHOO-CHOOSE you for elimination!"


  • "HEY GIRLS, YOU'RE GOING TO DO A PHOTO SHOOT ON A TRAIN TODAY."


The modelettes spend the four hour journey debating the meaning of The Shiralee's cryptic clue. Madeline votes for a steam-bath while Hazel is sure they're going to Carpet King Discount Cleaners - so they're all surprised when they arrive at a train station.


Madeline still doesn't know what coal is used for.


They're even more surprised when Bros turns up and informs them they'll be doing a Great Gatsby inspired shoot.

"I had noy idea what the Grape Gapsky is," smiles Liz.


The HSC: Edumacating Aussies for more than 50 years.


"I've never read The Great Gatsby, but I've read A Streetcar Named Desire so I kind of just pretended it was that," says Simon(e), while simultaneously accepting her "Complete Lack of Knowledge in both History and Literature" award.


What? Streetcars are like trains, aren't they? That is what that book is about, isn't it? What do you mean it's a PLAY?


By the way, anyone who believes Simon(e) actually read A Streetcar Named Desire, raise your hand.


Thought so.


"I've been listening to some old-school music this morning to try and get into character," says Madeline as all the modelettes are done up in 1920s style. Sadly, Madeline's definition of "old school" only extends as far back as 1985 - so hopefully her Mel and Kim inspired characterisation of Daisy is what the photographer is after.

Bros tells them they're going to be working in three groups of four. Izzy gets her abacus out and they all crowd round it for 20 minutes sliding beads about and arguing until one of them shrieks "BUT THERE'S ONLY NINE OF US!"

Fortunately the great mystery of how to turn nine into 12 is solved when Bros reveals the special guest star who'll be joining each shoot - SOMEONE OR OTHER LEWIS!


"So was the casting couch comfortable, or...?"


Apparently he is on Home and Away, which is why he's able to give all the girls top acting tips like "give your character your own spin" and "have fun". With lessons like this I don't know why they all bothered to go to NIDA.

Predictably, all the modelettes get very excited about being within a five metre radius of a heterosexual male (let's be fair, it doesn't happen very often on this show), but that's before they get on set and see him in his Gatsby get up.


"HEY LADIES."


The Grape Gakspy Named Desire challenge in a nutshell:

  • Madeline, Liz and Rachel are first on the platform with Someone Lewis, and manage to look rather like an emo band at a costume party.


  • "So you guys have all been out on the town, you've caught the train back and now you're all going home to have... another drink at home," says the photographer who has just remembered some of the people on his shoot are 16.


  • "I've never been drunk before, so I just acted how I thought I would act if I was drunk," says Rachel. As it turns out, this means gripping on to Liz as she stumbles along, realistically rolling her ankles every now and again, because that's the best way to sell shoes. Sadly she doesn't add in any chundering, which would have made for a really entertaining photo. (Side note: if you're an 18-year-old Australian and you haven't experienced intoxication, you're at risk of being deported by the authorities for crimes against the crown. Get on it, Rachel.)


  • For some reason Rachel's drunken foot-rolling, Liz's chin-lifting and Madeline and Someone Lewis's total lack of chemistry fail to produce a decent photo. The photographer has a mini meltdown and we move on to group two, Simon(e), Jess and Hazel.


  • "It's all about the expression and subtlety in the eye," says the photographer.


    Perfect.


  • Jess and Simon(e) both have a crack at Hazel for not being good enough to win the competition, which basically means she'll get best picture later on.


  • Even with Someone Lewis around, the ANTM producers decide there's still not enough drama in this segment so invite a Japanese kabuki artist on set.


    They got him from Dial-a-Kabuki.


  • Amelia, Monotona and Izzy are told to convey "sadness" in their photo, and Izzy leaps at the chance to demonstrate how she can cry on demand. It remains to be seen whether a photograph of a depressed Japanese opera singer will successfully sell clothes or not.


  • In an attempt to add authenticity to the shoot, Simon(e) yells out "STELLA!" at random moments, as well as pointing at the train and saying "Hey, I really DESIRE to get on that STREETCAR." It doesn't work.


And then it's off to the elimination warehouse, where unloved models are bleached, pulped and turned into bootleg copies of great American novels and sold on Amazon.com.

The Shiralee introduces the judges, including Dawson, who can be seen here shielding her eyes from the bright reflection off Pezza's sunglasses:


"THE LIGHT - IT BURNS!"


And so it's time for the picture bitch - GROUP EDITION!

  • Madeline, Liz and Rachel's photo is unanimously deemed a failure, mainly because Liz looks like a passerby who accidentally walked into shot and because Madeline "looks more like an actress than a model".


    Um, remember this?


  • Hazel, Jess and Simon(e)'s photo wins the "Most Like a Family Holiday Snap" award for everyone looking in opposite directions, not one at the camera.


  • Monotona looks like a stuffed moose that someone topped with a dead hen.


  • Dawson labels Madeline more "slapper" than "flapper", which rather rules out any similar joke I can do. Damn you, Dawson.


  • Pezza jumps in to bat for Liz, despite her looking like a transvestite geisha in her photo, because she is fabulous and has a wonderful neck and will probably win.


  • Amelia is criticised for failing to outshine Izzy and Monotona while hanging out of a train window with half an ostrich tied to her neck. This seems somewhat unfair.


Again it comes down to three - Jess, Amelia and Liz, all of whom have been so interesting this series that I can't think of anything funny to call any of them. Seriously, what have they all been doing for eight weeks?

Liz is spared the axe, which is lucky because she was already smiling (I don't think she really understood what was going on, to be honest), meaning that both Jess and Amelia are given the boot in a special DOUBLE ELIMINATION.

Amelia packs her bags and trips off to join her family drinking French champagne on their private yacht in the Greek Islands, while Jess grabs her bottle of Decore and sings a farewell ode to the model mansion that goes something like "My photos were heaps better than Madeline's and Izzy's, this competition is a bit of a crock". I didn't quite catch all the lyrics but it was something like that.

Let's leave the final word to surviving bottom three-er Liz, shall we?


"SCREW YOU GUYS, I'M STILL HERE!"


See you next week, kids.

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Monday, September 26, 2011

ANTM Recap - IT'S COMING!

After discovering that the lovable HayleiLovesRealityTV has been kicked off YouTube for the heinous crime of uploading Australia's Next Top Model episodes for desperate expats like me to watch, I have spent the last hour trying to find another copy of episode 8 to watch on the web.

Fortunately, I have located one. I'm not going to tell you where it is, in case the internet police get to it and burn it, but have a random picture of Simon(e) to celebrate:


HOORAY.


The thing is, now it's 11.30pm here and I'm feeling rather nannaish so I'm going to go to bed and leave the recapping until tomorrow morning. That probably means late Tuesday night to all of you down under.

Until then, why not amuse yourselves by reading recaps of ANTM Season 5? It was a cracker.

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Wednesday, September 21, 2011

S7E7: Australia's Next Top Model

A bit of deja vu to kick off episode seven, as Simon(e) declares she's happy Neo got booted off last week because she never really liked her anyway. Cluey viewers will recall Simon(e) said the same thing about Alissandra last week. So basically watch out if Simon(e) doesn't like you, your days in the model mansion are probably numbered.


Yet another thing she has in common with Alex Perry.


Suddenly Simon(e) breaks out of her Alex Perry impression long enough to do an impression of someone even more annoying and announce the arrival of a Sarah Mail.


"EVERYONE PAY ATTENTION TO ME!"


As usual this prompts another round of modelettes explaining how they have "no clue" what they're about to do in their next challenge. Why do they keep telling us this? NOTE TO MODELS: IT'S OK, WE DON'T THINK YOU'RE PSYCHIC, YOU DON'T NEED TO EXPLAIN HOW YOU CAN'T PREDICT FUTURE EVENTS.

"I never thought I'd get this far into the competition, I only packed my bag for five days!" laughs Liz, as everyone takes one step away from her towards the air freshener.

The Shiralee reveals, via a high-tech video message that probably blew the show's entire budget for this episode, that the modelettes are all off to reconnect with nature on... Kangaroo Island!


So yep, they did blow the budget on that phone message.

At least, I think that's what she said. Judging by the girls' reaction, she may have actually told them that Alexander Skarsgard was on his way to the house to strip down to his undies and spoon feed them all rice pudding.


This reaction is far more commensurate to that news.


Still, it's nice to see people getting excited about going to South Australia. Even if it's because they think they're actually going to Queensland.

They all trundle off to the airport, where TV news crews have turned up to film passengers in chaos as a result of the Chilean volcanic ash cloud (remember that?).

"I was glad they weren't there to film us, because I wasn't looking my best," says Hazel, seemingly forgetting that SHE IS ALREADY BEING FILMED, BY THE SAME CREW THAT HAS BEEN FOLLOWING HER AROUND FOR WEEKS ON END.

After sitting at the airport for a few hours staring at each other they realise they aren't going to be able to get on a plane and so leave.


"Attention passengers, this is the most pointless ANTM segment ever. I repeat, the most pointless segment ever."


So Dawson bundles them into their promotional obligations and they zoom off to Sydney Dance Company to rudely interrupt a man having a facial.


"Oh for christ's sake, what is it now? My mud's barely dried."


As it turns out it's not a hydrating mask, nor is it "flour" despite what Madeline thinks (well, they don't have much else to do for fun in Launceston you know), but indigenous tribal markings, and all part of a performance the ANTM producers cooked up half an hour ago when they realised the flight to Adelaide was cancelled.

Mud mask man jumps around for a bit and Dawson says something about "mother nature" and "connecting" in attempt to make it look like all of this lamery was totally planned. Whatever she is being paid, it's not enough.

"Now we don't expect you guys to dance," Dawson tells the modelettes.


"Attention passengers, THIS is the most pointless ANTM segment ever. I repeat..."


What she does expect, though, is for them each to stand in front of the group and pretend to be Australian native flora and fauna.

Lamest ANTM challenge ever, including the time they all dressed up as barnyard animals for a fake Italian Vogue shoot, in a nutshell:

  • Hazel is told to act like a eucalyptus tree. Everyone wonders how on earth she will suppress her gigantic personality long enough to play a plant.


    "Maybe if I push it INSIDE my brain like this..."


  • Simon(e) is told to evoke "the ocean", and for the first time ever finds it difficult to be wet and drippy.


    "What? I'm wearing blue, aren't I?"


  • "The ocean? How am I supposed to do that? I couldn't like, make myself 10 times bigger," slags Simon(e), displaying both a lack of understanding of carbohydrates and a startling lack of spatial reasoning.


    "The ocean is really big. It's at least as big as this room."


  • Still she does better than Rachel, who evokes "sunshine" by sitting cross legged on the floor and putting one arm in the air.


    Nailed it.


  • It's about this time that I look around for my TV Week magazine to light up the promotional ANTM crack pipe that came stuck to the cover. I knew there was a reason this segment wasn't making sense.


  • Yolanda attempts "lightning", actually achieves "crazy person on bus":


    This could be a Gucci campaign.


  • Liz attempts "lava", actually achieves "discount carpet":


    Only $19 a square metre!


  • Montana is told to be "a volcano". You know, the reason we're all here at Sydney Dance Company doing this lame-arse challenge instead of flying to Kangaroo Island right now.


    Yes, exactly like that.


In keeping with this being the lamest challenge ever, no one wins anything, and the next thing you know we're back at the airport for part two of what has so far been a veritable rollercoaster of an episode.

"Being back at the airport again felt like groundhog day," sighs Amelia.

IMAGINE WHAT IT'S LIKE WATCHING IT, THEN.

Things get even more exciting when Bros turns up, puts them into groups (I know, try to contain yourselves) and hands out some mobile phones with special photos and keywords on them. Because obviously it's much more convenient to load a picture onto a mobile phone and hand that out then to just say, print it out.

I am momentarily interested when Monatana says her group's keyword is "C", and I assume they're each going to have to portray a different swear word in their upcoming photo shoot. I hope Simon(e) gets "F" and Izzy "&*%!".

But it turns out she actually said "sea". Lucky she has Simon(e) on her team.


"It's OK guys, I've totally got this."

"Coming up to Kangaroo Island reminded me of sailing around the Greek Islands with my family," blahs 18-year-old Amelia, as everyone else around Australia yells "AHHH SHADDUP!"


Amelia, your keyword is STFU.

In other news, SA Tourism has launched a new multi-million dollar advertising campaign:


KANGAROO ISLAND: Like Greece, but with more kangaroos.


Each of the "air", "land" and "sea" groups is taken to a different destination on the island in what seems to be an attempt to murder them in various ways. The "air" group is dumped on a bench in the middle of an open field at a bird of prey sanctuary before being sprayed with "scent of possum":


"Can you guys hear that distant whooshing of giant wings? I wonder what that is."


The "land" group taken to the top of a giant sand dune, strapped to highly polished boards and pushed down, while the "sea" group is sent off to point and laugh at seals which, as anyone with even a rudimentary knowledge of early 90s pop knows, can be fatal.


Don't fuck with Seal.


Bros tells them all they're going to have to do a photo shoot evoking the native animals they've been shown, ie: eagles, seals and... I guess this guy:


It's either him or a sand dune, take your pick.


Meanwhile, evoking sea creatures shouldn't be too much of a stretch for Simon(e):


Spot the difference.


Sadly despite ample opportunity, no one dies in this segment, but we do get to see Madeline put her new-found acting skills to use with a beautiful impression of a bird:


The lesser crested gawker.


It soon becomes apparent I am right about the producers blowing the budget on that video phone message when it turns out the shoot is being directed by the modelettes themselves and shot by Bros on his mum's Canon:


"Where is the red eye reduction on this thing?"

All of this is arse-meltingly boring, save for the bit where Jess, Simon(e) and Monotona go topless to better represent seals on the beach and end up looking like the morning after Schoolies.


"What did that guy say those pills were called again? Rohip-what?"


After all of this nature-related fun the modelettes are whisked off to the Southern Ocean Lodge, otherwise known as SOMEONE PLEASE GIVE ME A JUNKET TO THIS HOTEL GOD DAMMIT I SWEAR I'LL WRITE NICE THINGS. As rooms at the SOL are about $1500 a night I assume Dawson is going to turn up any minute, laugh at them all and then toss them down the road to the Seal Vista Caravan Park. But no, they're actually allowed to stay the night.


This was precisely my reaction.


"I've been to lots of place around the world - America, Canada, Asia, Europe, and of all the hotels I've stayed in, this was the best," blahs Amelia while simultaneously endearing herself to ANTM's working class viewers.


Amelia: She's stayed in heaps of hotels, you know.


But enough of this frivolity! Bros has finally found the USB cable to his mum's camera and has uploaded the day's photos to his Facebook, so all of them gather round for an appraisal.

"The winners of this challenge will receive a spa treatment where you'll be pampered with traditional aboriginal therapies," says Bros.

Maybe I'm unenlightened, but I didn't think the aborigines were a people noted for their spa therapies.


On the other hand, if THIS is what they'll be doing, I hope they film it.


Everyone is shocked and amazed when the girls who got their kit off win the challenge. Meanwhile, HAS ANYTHING HAPPENED IN THIS EPISODE YET?

Some more stuff doesn't happen, and then they all arrive at Remarkable Rocks for a "tribal" photo shoot, this time with real cameras. Upset at being dumped as official ANTM photographer, Bros cheers himself up by doing his favourite thing - a dramatic turn to camera.


LOLBros.


The modelettes are then told they'll be wearing fur in the shoot. How much?


Oh, not much.


"I think if it's vintage fur it's alright, because it was like, done in the past," LOLs Amelia, as PETA campaigners around the world slap their foreheads in sudden realisation.


"You guys! We are so dumb! They ALREADY killed these animals, there's no point protesting about it now! Durr! Now, who wants KFC?"


Happily, none of the modelettes seems troubled by pesky annoyances like ethics, and they're all happy to be draped in as many dead animals as fashion demands.


HOORAY!


And all of this takes place in one of the largest nature conservation parks in the world! CAN YOU SPELL IRONY?

Ethically problematic photo shoot in a nutshell:

  • Rachel gets one of the eagles from the birds of prey sanctuary stapled to her head and half a seal wrapped around her shoulders, manages to look literally "fierce".


  • Monotona discovers she has supernatural powers when Bros declares she "controlled the wind" during her shoot. Unless he meant to say she "controlled HER wind", in which case I think there's probably a medication she should try.


  • Simon(e) looks like Zorro after a few drinks at his cousin's cowboys 'n' indians themed 30th birthday party:


    "I hate fancy dress."


  • Meanwhile, has Liz got something on her head?


    Didn't think so.


  • "I feel so cool right now," slags Jess.


    Well it's how you FEEL that counts...


  • Unsurprisingly, Hazel does not feel similarly:


    One got jewels, one got fur, one got a Cheap as Chips rain poncho.


  • "I don't like being told all the time that I'm perfect, I'm just human," says Amelia, who by the way has stayed in lots of hotels all around the world, even in Greece.


  • Madeline manages to pull a fairly decent Paris Hilton impression despite the fact that her "fox is falling off":


    I choose to ignore this innuendo.


  • "The guys on set were calling me 'haggis', I think because I looked Scottish," giggles Izzy.


    Yeah, that's not why they were calling you that.


  • Yolanda's shoot ends up being a screentest for George Lucas's new film Ewok and Roll: Escape from Endor, starring Bros as the chief Ewok, Gary:


    "Don't upstage me, bitch."


And with that it's off to the elimination warehouse, where unwanted models are skinned alive and fed to ravenous PETA protesters.

The sooner this episode is over the better, so let's picture bitch:

  • Monotona looks like a one armed narcoleptic that's exiting the rear end of an emu.


    Unsurprisingly, this is not the look the judges were hoping for.


  • Simon(e) complains about having been given a "revealing" outfit for the shoot.


    Revealing perhaps for Miss Amish 2010.


  • Dawson says Liz makes her want to vomit on the desk. So she obviously hasn't met Amelia yet then.


  • Amelia looks like a Macedonian thalidamide victim that's being attacked by a giant caterpillar:


    Unsurprisingly, this is not the look the judges were hoping for.


  • And Yolanda's mouth looks like it's trying to exit her head. Possibly because it's wrapped in half a fox.


And suddenly it's down to two - Yolanda and Jess. Given that we've been made to care about one marginally more than the other the decision seems obvious - and true to form, the one who got slightly less air time is booted out the door. Bye Yolanda! If only you'd gotten your mug on TV more, or taken your top off, you'd still be with us.

What do you mean Amelia took a shithouse photo? And Simon(e) looked like a log in a dress? SHUT UP AND LISTEN TO THE EMOTIONAL GUITAR MUSIC.

Meanwhile, back on Kangaroo Island...


"Yeah, me and George Lucas are buddies. I can get you a walk-on role if you like."


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