Well, it's usually me who starts these threads (small-but-perfectly-formed C4 Brit-fare with no Buffy/Angel connection whatsoever) but, after my No Angels one sank without trace, I let Brat Camp slide...
... but yes, isn't it the must-seeist thing on television right now? Having seen something similar fairly recently with long-term unemployed instead of teens, I'd wondered whether this was a new reality TV trend: shouty, irony-free Yanks try to forcibly 'motivate' sallow, shiftless Brits to transform their lives/floss/Buy More Shoes. With the unemployed version, I was firmly on the side of the shellsuited Brits, many of whom seemed to have had pretty hard upbringings.
In the case of Brat Camp, however, the unlovely subjects have been hand-picked to dispel even the faintest traces of sympathy: pampered, whiny, middle-class teens with degrees in Narcissism & Manipulations and effortlessly grating voices. Fran, in particular, is a monstrous delight; watching her being shorn of her lousy dreadlocks was laugh-out-loud schadenfreude television. This week, I'm hopeful they'll be staying in Utah for Christmas.
Oh yeah, and I started off being slightly irritated by the American mentor types - but the big beary one ('Stone Bear'?) is actually growing on me... |