CBB 2010: Day 3

A few people have struggled to make an impression so far; Sov, Katia  and Dane weren’t even mentioned in my post yesterday.  Let’s see if they could finally be noticed.

It’s Vinnie’s 45th birthday and as a present he learns what an eviction is called.  It’s called ‘an eviction’.

Stephen was banging on about god again.  It seems that he actually believes in the devil.  And that he has a job.  The job is to be the devil.  It’s a very complex theory.

Sisqo sang some RnB style wailing song.  It made me wet with emotion.

Stephen started banging on about god, yet again.  He claims that if a man held a gun to his daughter’s head and demanded that she said ‘Jesus doesn’t exist’, he’d expect to ‘see her in heaven’.  What a loving father.   The true morality of the Christian.

In the bedroom, Heidi said that preaching is disgusting.  I’m liking her more and more.  Mainly because she doesn’t like Stephen.

Lollage.  Heidi described the tortures of 3 years of prison.  Jonas responded by revealing his masturbation problem.  He once did it 25 times in day.

Classic Stephanie quote: ‘Boy boys need to be told “Don’t you diss me.”‘

Jonas (the Basshunter) explained what it was like to have Tourettes: ‘Why do I say dick instead of saying pancakes?’

Tonight’s task was like a repressed abuse memory.  It featured:  Vinnie stuck in a phone box, Stephen in a room full of mousetraps and Sisqo and Stephanie sticking their hands up some frozen chickens.  Alex then had to go into a room wearing a mask with a long nose and pop balloons filled with brown sauce and mustard.  As a result they successfully passed the task, but they’ll never be the same again.

To celebrate, Basshunter invented ‘fart tennis’.  Then they had a boring party.

The show ended with lots of speculation with regards Katia and Jonas fancying each other.  It would be CBB if they didn’t invent a romance.

CBB 2010: Day 1

Due to the constraints of television and time required to blog, I’m only writing about day 1 of Celebrity Big Brother on day 3.  I’m sure you’ll all cope.

Last night’s programme was a recap of the usually quite boring entrances.  With no drama to comment on, I’ll just give you my first impressions.  The very first impression I had was that Stephen comes across as a potential serial killer.  Lovely stuff.

Nicola asked Alex, ‘Are you really that colour or have you had a spray tan?’  Nobody is that colour, love.

Stephanie Beacham surely must be acting up her old ‘I’m such an old-school Hollywood
superstar’ persona because surely nobody is actually like that.  She’s so preposterous that I quite like her.

Sisqo seems indeterminately weird.  This can only be a good thing.

Is Nicola really as thick as she is coming across?  She is surely putting it on for the whole Jade\Chantelle effect.

Bowers looked terrified when he first saw Alex.

I don’t really understand why they put Heidi Fleiss in there.  My only theory is that it’s because she looks like a slightly younger version of Jackie Stallone.  Her main selling point is that she looks wrecked and runs a launderette.  She also came out with the classic line: ‘Thank god for abortion.’ – nice.

Basshunter had allegedly just arrived in the house directly from a New Year’s party.  Whoop whoop.

Then some young girl turned up.  Oh, it’s Katia, the ex-girlfriend.  They’ve probably offered her a lot of money to appear, but it seems psychological suicide for her to be in there.

It’s worrying when Vinnie Jones seems to be the normal one.

Apparently Basshunter had to do a show for the president of Kazakhstan over Christmas.  This fact left me speechless.

Hmmm.  I’ve come to the conclusion that Nicola isn’t putting it on and really is that thick.  She asked the question: ‘Vinnie, do you like support a football team?’

Sov used to collect football stickers.  Fair play to her.

Stephanie is going to miss her special sheets.

And that concludes my comments for day 1.  We’re still at the stage where everyone is being polite, and it will take a few days before it all beds in and the interesting stuff happens.  I’m looking forward to it.

CBB 2010: In They Go

I thought it would be only right and proper for me to blog about Celebrity Big Brother.  It may be the most mental programme on TV, and so let’s all bask in this final series.  Unless we get bored.

I’ve heard the odd rumour about who is going in, but I don’t know any for sure.  I’m going to write about tonight’s first episode as I watch it, so please forgive any mistakes.  Let’s get on with the show.

Gosh, Davina had extremely tight pants on.

First into the house was Stephen Baldwin.  Who is one of the Baldwins: Alec, Daniel, Stephen and, err, Mike.  Oh great, he’s a right-wing Christian nut.  I want him out already.

There’s a lot of fast forwarding going on tonight, so I might miss something.

Next comes ‘Nicola T’ who is apparently some kind of glamour model.  I’ve never seen her before, but, of course, I never look at Page 3.  She is apparently releasing a single which features Coolio – exciting.  She managed to dressed both demurely and a bit slutty, which is really some achievement.  She looks a bit like Lucie out of the X Factor.

Hopefully someone will come in soon that I have an opinion on.

Alex Reid is next, who is a cross-dressing cage fighter.  He is most famous for going out with Jordan.  Do we really need to have more excuses to have her in the tabloids?  Slightly depressing.

Stephanie Beacham.  Well, at least I’ve heard of her.  And she had a fling with Ken Barlow, which is quite amusing.

Lady Sovereign is chavtastic.   Davina really built up how successful her career is, but it makes you question why she is coming on to Big Brother.  She seems to be a ridiculous little character and so is a potential winner.  She introduced herself to someone by saying, ‘what’s up, big man?’  Instant legend.

His name is Sisqo and he loves thongs.  Fair play to the lad.  Omg, he entered the house by performing The Thong Song.  He is already my favourite, the nutter.

Dane Bowers.  Lollage and roffles.  A comedy legend enters the house.

Heidi Fleiss, the ‘Hollywood Madam’.   Yawn.  She looks like Alice Cooper without the make-up.

Jonas Altberg aka Basshunter.  A Swede who has committed crime after crime against music.  He does have a comedy Hans Klaussner style accent though, which is fun.  He also went in to the house wearing a velvet dinner jacket, which means that he either has a sense of humour or is a tit.  Either way, it makes him a potentially great housemate.

Katia Ivanova is 21, from Kazakhstan and went out with ageing rocker Ronnie Wood.  How long is it before someone does a Borat impression to her?  She looks like she’s just been dragged in off the street to make up the numbers.  She doesn’t have a Borat-style accent, disappointingly.

Lollage and Roffles, the twin poodles of mirth, are in full effect as Vinnie ‘The Sphinx’ Jones enters the house.

‘Are you LA?’ asks Stephanie.  No comment.

And that’s all the housemates revealed.  I thought that they were saving a couple of good ones until the end.  Oh well.

They’re instantly given an ‘icebreaker’ task.  They have to play ‘how many celebrities can you fit in a mini?’  They had 5 minutes to get all of them in it.  Dane, Sisqo and Sov decided that sitting in the boot counted as being ‘in the car’.  They were obviously wrong and had to try and squeeze in.   They managed to do it really quickly, so the 5 minutes seemed a bit ridiculous.

And that was that.  Let the mayhem begin.

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