Showing posts with label desperate housewives. Show all posts
Showing posts with label desperate housewives. Show all posts

Tuesday, 31 March 2009


5.15 / Sun 29 E4 / Wed 1 C4
The world watches Desperate Housewives because we are seduced by the glamour of it all, so an episode about money troubles would be a wasted effort, right? Wrong. Tonight's episode is crammed with comedy gold, much of it coming from Gaby. Having seen Carlos' boss Brad with another woman and subsequently negotiated him a bulging bonus cheque, she's feeling bad (really!). Bad becomes awful when Brad's pregnant girlfriend asks Gaby and Carlos to be the child's god parents. Watching her squirm as she's told how wonderfully their marriage counselling is going is a pure delight!

Lynette, who used to be fun but has become a chore with age, moans on at Tom about selling the pizzeria. Her sole mission in life seems to be the destruction of everything he enjoys. Most amusing of all is Orson's method of finding out Bree's bank account security password - and the expression on his face when he realises Andrew's being payed significantly more. 'We all know how YOU got the job!', Bree sneers at him. He rebels by stealing Andrew's expensive pen, and why not?

For once it's Susan's turn to be the stoney-faced housewife, yoyoing between her house and Katherine's as she worries about MJ getting too close to the enemy. She gets home from what we are told was a long day at work (there's a first time for everything) to find Katherine making cakes with MJ. The cheek! A superbly-entertaining episode then, except for the times when deviant Dave is hogging the screen. His not-especially-intriguing mystery has dragged on for too long now. Death to Dave!

Monday, 23 March 2009


5.14 / Sun 22 E4 / Wed 25 C4
Sometimes I sit and watch Housewives with a stupid grin on my face because the episode happens to be one which is either very funny or very charming. Sadly 'Mama Spent Money When She Had None' was neither, in sharp contrast with last week's hundredth, and touching, episode. The laughs come from Edie, who appears to have found a shred of dignity and wastes no time in giving Gaby a scolding, and Susan, who hides under Katherine's bed whilst plinkety-plonk music plays. Elsewhere Lynette gives Bree the cold shoulder and Tom decides to show creepy Dave his fist. Careful, Tom...