Not since Jason Jones (now of the Daily show, husband of fellow corespondent the brilliantly ballsy Samantha Bee) and Craft Corner Death Match has there been a better opportunity on television to witness the artistic process, then on Bravo and now Lifetimes Project Runway(perhaps its tied with So You Think You Can Dance?). I use to defend this "reality" TV valiantly. No more, I say, no more. It will switch over to that category and growing group of shows I watch out of idiotic tradition and mindless meditation (along with Survivor, Big Brother, The Real World, RW/RR Challenge, American Idol ect...). I watch these in guilt and/or protest.
There have always been times where I have disagreed with the panel of judges. I have often looked at the work being made and wondered, why is that person still around, or why isn't this person still here. But there is almost always one or two contestants and at least one judge (the Simon) who I have faith in making sense. Then the show moved to LA (I thought it would be refreshing) and the most talented designer won (but I hated her attitude). Two of the regular judges were not regular do to scheduling (which I guess was the over all issue) and suddenly I found myself feeling like I did about the last season of So You Think You Can Dance? (which now hangs on as the only show worth watching for artistic process...but it to is frustratingly falling apart).
So the show regrouped and returned to NYC. All the principle players were back and the schedule was working...but somehow the show had become a hot mess and even Tim Gunn (you have seen him in Marvel Comics Milly the Model) could not "Make it Work" (I use this phrasing with my students...it works).
In fact the show became offensive to artist/art teachers and to women, their principle audience out side of some gay circles (I would say they were sportive of our offense).
The most mind blowing example of stupidity on the shows part was airing a guest judge in critiquing an Designer from Oakland say, "I don't think orange and blue are very complimentary colors. Do you?" The other judges (all regulars) respond, "No," in unison. Was this a case of east coast or cultural bias.? Well, NO. This is a case of a judge of art and design not understanding color theory and the color wheel...something we learn in grad school, middle school, high school and college. This is a basic lesson that illustrates how dumb these people are. BLUE and ORANGE by definition ARE COMPLIMENTARY. On top of it this palette and design which landed the designer in the bottom two was a very contemporary, palatable in almost all areas of the design world...apparently outside of fashion.
However intellectually offensive that was, it was nothing compared to the three-time champion (in other word at least in three different episodes this propaganda was spewed), the anti-big butt argument. It culminated in last episode, with principle offender Micheal Corse (who I normally really admire) saying, "No women on the planet would want their butt to look bigger." On a previous episode a designer actually went home for this offense specifically. I am here to testify, Sir Mix A Lot is not the only one who likes big butts. But more objectively Corse's statement is factually wrong. Many women and many cultures value the naturally attractive female forms that are pear and hourglass (30% of women have these shapes). Ironically, They are wonderfully support of the busty forms on the show; perhaps they learned to appreciate the female form "the Marvel Way." This aesthetic perception is not only isolated and inaccurate, it comes with an air of elitism. That the aesthetic cultivated in a small circle of aristocracy is projected, propagandized and marketed in order to keep women (the serfs) trapped in a cycle of dieting and self criticism. It also encourages their partners and suitors to suppress their feelings of natural attraction and go underground in pursuit of their instinctual attractions...the results are health and psychological risks for both males and females in our society. It really illustrates who bizarrely isolated these people are and how bigoted their aesthetics are.