NBC is bringing us more new shows in March, but unlike Parenthood or the new season of Celebrity Apprentice, these two shows look like utter crap. I’m talking about The Marriage Ref and Who Do You Think You Are?
The Marriage Ref comes from Jerry Seinfeld and Tom Papa. The two comedians are taking a look at all the wacky and excruciating minutiae of married life. Couples come on the show, explain their marital problems, and then the marriage ref along with a panel of judges determines whether the husband or wife is the winner of the conflict. Um… pass. This sounds like an uncomfortable and immature way to solve problems, even if they are as stupid as flossing in bed or paying too much attention to the family dog. And husbands, I ask you one thing- do you really think the best way to win a fight is to prove your wife wrong on national television? Sure you may win the war against taking out the trash, but you will probably wake up with your dick chopped off.
Who Do You Think You Are? is a genealogy show wherein celebrities look up their family history. This premise has all the appeal of watching paint dry or being trapped under a burning couch. The celebrities involved are all fairly good choices, like Lisa Kudrow, Sara Jessica Parker and Spike Lee, but still. How exciting is it gonna be watching them get on ancestry.com and then track down long lost cousins? I love celebs, but I don’t give a crap whether or not they have witches or Civil War generals in their family history. Once again, pass.





After stocking up on wine and binging on my DVDs, I was finally ready for the premiere of 30 Rock. Or so I thought. I had no idea what was to come in the premiere of the fourth season but what we got was hilarious from start to finish. Oh, how I missed the clever one liners, wacky misunderstandings, Jack being the best asshole ever, Kenneth’s dorky charm and Tracy’s outrageous behavior. Last night’s episode was filled with pages on strike, Liz and Pete being trapped in a secret non-love affair, Jenna going country and playing tennis, as well as a great jab at how this show has completely forgotten that Josh exists. Here’s to another piss your pants funny season! And guess what? A little bird told me Betty White is soon to be guest starring. I want to go to there. Now.