Greetings,
my fellow Bachelor heads!!
Last
night was the season premiere of Rachel Lindsay’s season as our intrepid
Bachelorette and it did NOT disappoint!
Oh my goodness, it had everything: tons of drinks, men who lack
boundaries, regrettable clothing/costume choices, and great hair (on Rachel
ONLY).
Before we
dive in, a few quick things: immediately after the episode, my lovely neighbor
Dava Krause and I recorded an episode of our hit podcast The Fantasty Suite, so
if you want to HEAR our hot takes on Night One, then take a listen right here. If you wish to read my personal hot takes,
then keep going here. If you want to do
both, HAVE AT IT!
In the
interest of not making myself go insane, I’m not going to list all arrivals and
then the entire rose ceremony. It’s just
too much and there were just SO many dark suits (much easier to judge dresses,
ya know?) so I’ll do a general recap, then share the Rose Ceremony dudes (and,
of course, the losers).
OK so the
episode kicked off with Rachel—America’s first black Bachelorette—having photos
taken and adjusting to life in the public eye.
We watched a montage of her “journey” (10 points! I used “journey” in
recap numero uno!) from last season—receiving the first impression rose from
Nick Viall, canoodling with him throughout their season, and finally, being
sent home in a pool of runny mascara and silver eyeshadow. Oh sweet girl—you’re too good for that
lame-o. Then we see a shot of Rachel
back in action rocking a FIERCE 70s style jumper on After the Final Rose, where
she meets her first 4 suitors from this season!
Rachel rolls up to her private residence for the season in a sleek,
black sports car (or a fancy Mazda? I couldn’t quite tell what it was?) with
her dog Copper (SO CUTE! Also I LOVE that she arrived with her dog) and they
settle in. She pops back to the Bachelor
mansion to get some dating advice from A CREW OF GIRLS WHO ALL
GOT REJECTED LAST SEASON, ALSO!! YESS-what a great resource, no??
NO!!!
Literally NO.
Nonetheless, Raven, Corinne, Jasmine, Dolphin girl, 2 interchangeable
brunettes, and Kristina encourage Rachel to “let yourself fall” and they all get
misty eyed.
But there’s
no time for misty eyes, ladies—Rachel needs to get ready for the big “first
night” that lasts 16 hours!
Rachel
looks stunning in a sparkly, white, textured, floor length gown that’s sleeveless
and has a really cool design on the back.
She has on dangly earrings, hair down, fantastic make-up—she’s ready to
rock. The guys arrive and there are some
good entrances (hotties, dudes who just act cool and normal, silly jokes), some
bad entrances (an Urkel impression, really? Also a dude in a penguin suit, Blake
the “aspiring drummer” who arrives with a marching band and apparently he isn’t
only “aspiring,” he is also DOING it), and some terrible entrances.
Yes, when I say terrible entrances I’m
talking about Jonathan the TICKLE MONSTER.
NO NO NO! I know that he was probably
attempting to be playful when he told Rachel to close her eyes and put out her
hand but he does not KNOW this woman and when she trusted him and played along,
he GRABBED her by the waist and really forcefully “tickled” her. No way,
bro. I’m sorry, but that was just too
much too soon. I literally don’t even TOUCH a person without asking them.
The final arrival is Lucas whose
job/nickname/hobby/lifestyle (?) is WAHBOOM (whatever that is/means) and GOOD
LORD this guy is tiresome. That “Wahboom”
thing gets old before he can even scream the second syllable and the whole display
(which is him thrashing his head around while screaming “WAHBOOM” and shaking) feels
like watching a guy who was SUPER POPULAR at the boy-girl parties in 6th
grade and then after that everyone just found him annoying and he stopped being
popular but lacks the self-awareness and self-reflection to understand why. I legit LOATHE this guy.
OK so we
head into the house and it’s standard Night One fare: dudes interrupting one
another in a desperate attempt to get some face time with their would-be love
match; dudes drinking too much and talking smack; dudes trotting out lame mini
date activities that they desperately pray will make them memorable/appear to
have a personality. While Rachel has 1:1
time outside, Lucas (aka Wahboom and GOOD LORD it gives me dumb chills to even
type out that lame word) “entertains” (freaks out) a few guys by asking them
what level of Wahboom they would like. Way to engage them in your lameness, Lucas. They pick an 11 (good call, boys—this one goes to 11) and Lucas obliges them,
doing his signature move cranked up so hard that he literally falls backward
off a couch during he “wind up” (that is, the “WAAAH” part), then when he pops
back up from the couch to land the “BOOM” part, everyone has already lost
interest and turned their back to him. That was delicious to witness.
Oh
speaking of creepy shit, we must discuss Adam Junior. Adam, an ostensibly handsome guy who works as a
real estate agent, arrived at the house with a freaky doll thing that he
calls Adam Junior. Adam Junior doesn’t
look like Adam and he’s not a ventriloquist doll (not that THAT would make it
okay) or even a children’s doll. Adam
Junior is a strange doll that has a facial features drawn on its face surface
(words elude me in attempting to describe this bizarre thing), he wears a suit and
has a wig (gross—something about that wig REALLY made me feel yucky). He resembles those weird dolls that you’d see
in a chintzy Italian restaurant that caters to large families—like those
animatronic things that they dress up as carolers during the holiday
season. Rachel hates it and so do I! Adam, why are you bringing your own cock block?
Adam Jr's family |
Rachel
gives the First Impression Rose to Bryan, a 37-year-old chiropractor from
Florida (so he probably got his medical license at the mall) who speaks Spanish and is a straight shooter. He was a little too suave
for me (I like ‘em SIMPLE as hell), but he’s a sexy dude who knows what he
wants, which is nice. Bryan and Rachel make out HARD a few times on night one.
Finally
it’s sunrise and I'm feeing like, woa, whose ass do I gotta kiss to get a rose ceremony around here? OK, Rachel makes her selections:
-Peter –
handsome, dark haired white guy who is 30, from Wisconsin, was first out of the
limo. I loved his plaid suit jacket—a bold choice, cool guy.
-Will –
handsome black guy with a purple tie, did the Urkel impression when he arrived.
-Jack – 31,
lawyer, white guy, dark hair from Dallas TX. I didn’t love his entrance (Rachel
said “I’ll see you inside” and he said, “you better” which just reeks of The Game to me).
-Jamey –
Santa Monica CA white guy who made a remark that he has great hair and is very
handsome. No thank you. Also, as they say “you aint all that.”
-Iggy –
husky Chicago guy who looks part Asian and has great taste in shoes. He’s a
cutie, but didn’t make much of an impression.
-Eric –
personal trainer from LA, tan suit, black guy who carries himself a little bit
strangely, I think. Anybody else feel like his shoulders were up the whole episode?
-DeMario –
30, Executive Recruiter from CA who met Rachel on After the Final Rose and is a
strong contender for good reason.
-Jonathan
– white guy “tickle monster” (you mean, just MONSTER?) who needs to learn some boundaries
and get sent home soon.
-Bryce – white
guy firefighter whose face/jawline are extremely strange
-Alex –
white guy whose family we met earlier in the episode as they BBQs some type of
meat. He has a bit of an accent—Greek, Russian? He’s super handsome, but the vacuum
bit was lame.
-Kenny –
35, professional wrestler from Las Vegas, black man who has made a GREAT
impression and seems like a solid dude. He has a 10-year-old daughter and I’m
expecting big things from him this season.
-Dean –
25-year-old white guy who lives in LA and is literally nothing more than some
voluminous hair and oversized, white teeth.
I am NOT loving it.
-Matt – white
dude, dark hair, CT construction guy who rolled up in a penguin suit. Meh.
-Anthony –
rocked a light suit jacket, 26, black guy, seems to carry himself in a very
serious fashion, which I can dig. Seems like a slow burn and I like it.
-Brady –
white guy, male model, 29, arrived with a block of ice and a sledgehammer. He seems
like a bore and a half.
-Josiah –
black guy whose outfit was my favorite (grey suit jacket with black lapels—LOVE
that style) who is also an attorney (loved his joke “see ya later, litigator’)
and earlier we learned that when Josiah was 7, his older brother hung himself
because of bullying. After that tragedy (Josiah literally found him), Josiah lashed out, got into trouble, then at
age 12 turned his life around after a judge spoke to him. Oh man what a
tearjerker. I’m excited to get to know Josiah more this season, but I hope that
his ENTIRE identity on the show doesn’t become that childhood trauma—I’m sure
he has a LOT to give!
-Lee –
white guy with BIG hair who is a singer/songwriter (I’m sorry but I hate him
already) who entered singing and strumming his guitar (ugh) and I’d bet is here
for the WRONG REASONS!!! No record deal for you!!
-Diggy –
yes yes yes! Handsome black guy out of Chicago who owns 575 pairs of sneakers
and has GREAT taste. I love his gingham shirt and pink bow tie! Hoping he
sticks around for a while.
-Fred –
yes yes yes! Fred is my favorite. Dark skinned black guy out of Dallas TX who,
we learned, was a 3rd grader at the same school where Rachel was an
8th grader and she was his camp counselor! I think the hometown connection
is cute, but will Rachel’s memories of Fred as a snot-nosed, 10-year-old troublemaker
prevent a love connection? We’ll see!
-Adam –
white guy who arrived with a DOLL. Come
on, man. Rachel hilariously calls his
name and clarifies, “just Adam.”
-Blake E.
– white guy with reddish hair who arrived drumming. Buh. I don’t like this guy—his
initial interview was ALL about sex which is just too much too soon. I hope
that this little drummer boy ba-rump-pa-pum-pums his way outta the Bachelorette
manse soon.
We’re
down to the final rose and she has a lot of guys left—Mohit the handsome Indian
start-up guy from San Fran, Milton, another Blake, Jedediah who arrived quoting
scripture (not a joke)—who scores that coveted final spot?
-Lucas
aka Wahboom. Oh Rachel, why, girl? I’ll tell you why: producers want more bizarre
footage. Ugh. In typical Lucas style, when she says his
name he absolutely wilds out, shrieking “WAHBOOM” as the other guys roll their
eyes and/or try to choke back tears at the fact that they are being sent home
and this bozo got a rose.
A handful
of guys leave and by the time they are stumbling out of the mansion it’s legit
MID-DAY. Goodness gracious. These
are first night departures, so in the Bachelorette history books, they are mere
footnotes and I can’t use up my brain space with them.
Then ABC
serves up some preview of what we’ll see from Rachel and The Boyz this season
and there are LOTS of fur coast (I hope faux fur so that my vegan friends don’t
get too upset), a few shots of Anthony (slow burn), Dean (nothing but teeth),
Fred (hot childhood friend), Jack (pushy lawyer guy) and some BRAWLS between
Lee (definitely here to become a country superstar—barf) and Eric (aka tan
suit, shoulders up). I think I spotted a 2-on-1 date featuring Kenny (wrestler)
and Lee (how is he a thing?), plus we get a visit from an IRATE EX-GIRLFRIEND!
All of the ingredients for a fantastic season are here!!!
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In the words
of American’s first black President, I’m holding onto HOPE and in the words of
America’s first black Bachelorette, let’s keep it real, keep it 100, and have
fun! No regrets! Here we go!
Is it Wahboom or #Wahboom? Either way he will be destroyed.
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