Reality television is my favorite. I'm a little unsure of where it would rank among my favorite things, but I'm definitely thinking top third. Television elitists who consider reality TV to be the dredges of popular media need to GET OVER IT. Just accept the fact that our culture is shallow and empty. Or Shalempty as I like to call it.
America's Best Dance Crew aired while I was deployed, but my buddy told me to watch the reruns of the first season and I clearly did not resist. Reality shows of the dancing competition variety are glorious. Except for Dancing With the Stars. I'm pretty sure only elderly people like that show. And by elderly people I mean our parents. I don't know. If watching Marie Osmond prancing around in a glittery outfit gets your blood racing, go for it. I'll judge you, but only a little bit since you're old and frail.
The fact that it's "Randy Jackson Presents: America's Best Dance Crew" threw me off. Mostly because he makes me want to die a little bit. I don't really have a concrete reason. It's kinda like how I don't like Coldplay or Onions. I had a choice to either like or dislike them and I chose the latter. Free will, motherfuckers. Free. Will.
But then he was on Paula Abdula's latest single "Dance Like There's No Tomorrow". I don't understand why he's listed as an artist, but that song is ridiculous. It makes me want to crawl into the fetal position and dance at the same time, which actually ends up being a pretty good core workout.
The love/hate, fetal position/non-fetal position dichotomy is deeply pervasive in America's Best Dance Crew. I'll break it down.
Reasons why I love the show:

Mario Lopez.
You know you're hot when you can pull off parachute pants and a mullet (I'd dare to call it a Jheri Curl) for the first half of your television career. A.C. Slater was the non-conformist's alternative to Zack Morris. Sure Zack had a killer cellular phone, but A.C. had the DIMPLES. Done and Done.

J.C. Chasez. J.C. Chasez is the Scottie Pippen of the Boy Band World. Very talented but he played with Michael Jordan for the preponderance of his career. Biggest shadow ever. And both Scottie and J.C. are prone to making poor life decisions. Scottie got arrested for D.U.I. in 1999. J.C. dated Tara Reid. See?
Lil' Mama.
Why does she talk like that? I'm not talking about her thick Brooklyn accent, but she talks like everything she says is the TRUTH. Like nothing else in the world could be truer. I love it. Isn't she supposed to be 12? I mean I'm pretty sure she's actually secretly 35, but probably you should have a "lil" in your name. Lies.
All the best dancers are Black or Asian.
No one is surprised when a Black person can dance. Mostly because stereotypes are always, always true. Everyone is surprised when an Asian person can dance because it means that they were practicing the robot during their childhood instead of programming their TI-83 calculators , which just doesn't make any sense. Up until now only Asian people have known that Asians can pull together some rhythm. That's why I heart that there are a multitude of Asians all over this show. Especially the girly looking one with the speech impediment. He's my favorite.
Reasons Why I Hate the Show:
Mario Lopez. If I had to fight an inanimate object and/or abstract idea I would fight Mario Lopez's fashion sense. I get the fact that he wants to show off his delicious body, but wearing mesh is NEVER OK.
J.C. Chasez. After I get over the Scottie Pippen parallel I remember the following: He dated Tara Reid. He made a song called "Some Women (Dance With Women)". He is not Justin Timberlake. That's a little something I like to call 3 strikes.
Lil' Mama. She called Philadelphia a state. Twice. In less than 5 seconds. Her lip gloss might be poppin, but her knowledge be floppin. Yes. I just said that.
All the best dancers are Black or Asian. So if Blacks and Asians share a dual domination over dancing, I should theoretically be a dancing machine. I mean seriously. I'm actually completely content with my dancing ability, but this show continually reminds me of my hypothetic potential and subsequent shortfalls. And that's some bullshit.
In the end I don't really mind the love/hate relationship. I'll keep loving the show (and also America) until it stops being shallow and empty.
I love America. Happy Birthday, best country in the world.