Maybe the contestants on this
show are totally over being naked. Maybe they long for clothes or are
sick of sand in weird places and inconvenient tan lines. Who knows! But
last night’s crew really drank the Kool-Aid re: the naked revolution. Dating Naked
is a show that takes its moral very seriously, and wants us all to
believe in the “dating revolution” that will occur when we all take off
our clothes and play naked in the streets. But let's keep some
perspective here: This is a show called Dating Naked, about
going on dates, naked, without clothes, in the nude. Now is not the time to wrestle with your abandonment issues.
Last night was a big night for “feelings.” In fact, the entire episode
felt like product placement for Deep Emotions, instead of Boobs or
Mountain Dew like it should have. I blame this on our male contestant
Mike. He’s a self-professed former fat kid, who came on the show to
learn to be comfortable in his own skin. As a result, he’s all about
“personality first.” Boobs don’t even matter to him even when they’re
attached to my favorite female contestant so far, Candace. She’s a
sharp-shooting, no-nonsense tomboy from Idaho who knows her boobs are
great and has no time for men who don’t worship them. (YES.) At one
point she asks, “Are your balls okay?” But, really, she’s asking, Do your balls even exist, men? The answer is: probably not.
Date 1:
Oh, the return to the infamous Jungle Ropes Course and naked ziplining — as you’ll recall, the site of the Brake Face incident of Episode 3.
Candace and Mike feel very awkward and so make prolonged
getting-to-know-you small talk while trying to figure out which standing
position shows off their butts the best.
Back at the Jungle Villa, they
put on clothes and really dig into each other’s souls. Just, like, dig
in right in there. Balls deep. They’re talking about walls and letting
down their walls, and making weird meta-references to how the show
helped them tap into their emotions. I guess VH1 paid Candace and Mike
the most. Next, they decide to take a dip and engage in the first ever
semi-clothed pool romp in this show’s history. I guess they’re Never
Nudes. I’m very happy they’ve found each other.
Then, finally, Candace uses a great, obvious pickup line and says,
“I’ve never had sex in a pool,” and they go at it to a soothing
soft-rock ballad. Well played, Candace. I can already tell she’s a
sex-positive lady who goes for what she wants. And what she wanted was
that former fat kid’s pert butt.
Date 2:
Every day is a gamble on this show. Mike and Candace forged a real
connection last night, but will it last today? Only two naked dates will
tell. Mike’s date is Diana, a.k.a. the Giggler. Upon their meeting he
tells her she has pretty eyes in the most gentlemanly way possible. She
immediately giggle-spasms like she’s never seen enormous man nipples
before (FWIW, I also giggled). Mike is really determined to make that
small talk, once again avoiding looking at any boobs. Mike is definitely
not a Breast Man; he’s a Brain Man, and sadly Diana forgot to pack one.
Their date is croquet! To which
Diana responds, “I’m not really a golf person.” Mike’s brain-boner
continues to shrivel up, but he makes a good effort, and comes back
with: “Let’s see how you whack some balls.” This is a massacre. All of a
sudden Diana is like naked, giggling Godzilla.
She
not only destroys the croquet court but causes emotional devastation by
discussing the cheating boyfriend (who impregnated another woman), as
well as recounting in great detail that time when she got kicked off a
naked waterslide (“Too much ruuuuuum"). Well, at least she kept her
pinkie up during tea! Needless to say, Diana has decided Mike is her
future husband, and I don’t think he has anything to say about the
matter.
At first
sight, J.D. seems like the man for Candace. He’s got a beard and is a
firefighter from L.A. He’s funny! So we’ll forgive him for keeping his
backwardsbaseball cap on, the Dating Naked
equivalent of wearing socks during sex. They have a great time BMX
biking around the island (points for creativity, VH1),but everything
falls apart during their sunset cocktail hour. He takes off his hat (we
understand now why he kept it on) and reveals some serious balding. Then
he opens his mouth and reveals 30 years of deep-seated neurosis and
abandonment issues. Sigh.
J.D. makes sensitive Mike seem like the most macho man in the world.
When he and Candace are reunited at the Jungle Villa pool, it’s like the
ending of a romantic period drama or something. They sneak off. They
sneak off to emotionally hump each other (discuss feelings again) and
make out. Diana took it pretty well:
Date 3:
Another day, another naked date, another threat to the love Mike and
Candace have been cultivating. They’ve shared so many feelings. We’ve
seen all of their feels. Will their love survive another day?
Holy crap, probably not. Because
Mike’s date Amber is the hottest thing to grace this screen. She shows
up in gladiator stiletto heels and hoops the size of her head, tiptoeing
across the sand like a goddess. Mike is as happy as a fat kid with a
free pass to a cake buffet. Except that cake buffet is Amber.
Mike and Amber have a great
date. It involves them rubbing edible items on each other in a
“massage.” Amber reveals that she likes to put things in her mouth, and
that she had a lesbian phase. Really, Mike, what more do you need to
know? But of course, Mike is a man who does not see outer beauty. He
sits her down to ask if she believes in at love at first sight and if
she dates a lot.
Candace’s date is also just delicious. The minute Candace meets Marcus, a
muscular grad student with a smile straight from the heavens, she can’t
hide her love for him. Mike who?! Seriously. Mike who. She’s crossing
her legs, flipping her hair, giggling like loony Diana. He’s into it,
too. And out of the blue, Candace can’t quite remember what had her so
preoccupied all these days. Who was that little man who asked so many
questions? Milky? Mickey? Who cares, only Marcus matters. They have a
beautiful kite-flying date, and run across the sand into the sunset like
lovers do, and later share a dance in the surf. You guys, this is love!
Back at the pool,
Candace is the most popular girl at the party. J.D., Marcus, and Mike
are all grunting for her attention. And in a turn of events, it seems
like Mike is going to win the evening — but, don’t forget, he really
cares about feelings and Diana is letting her feelings flow. Hottie
Amber is bored and doesn’t want to sleep with anyone, anyway, so she
joins in with some hot-girl bullying. Candace gives Mike a come-hither
eye, and sneaks away to arrange herself on a small couch in her room.
She’s waiting for Mike to come in and prove he’s a man, a man who can
take his woman. Unfortunately, Mike cannot, and because we're now
following the plot of a Jane Austen novel gone naked, Marcus enters the
room and takes Candace into his arms and shows her what a man looks
like. (Not like Mike — just to drive this point home. A man looks like
Marcus.)
In the end,
Mike chooses Candace. But Candace has found her heart’s true aim, and
it is aimed right at Marcus’s well-endowed form.
Most-awkward naked activity of the episode: Taking off your clothes.
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