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Worst TV Show of the Week
Love Bites
on NBC
The broadcast networks continually fret about cable’s growing influence. At last
year’s Emmy Awards, cable networks nabbed seventeen statuettes, while the four
broadcast networks took home nine. As shows vie for Emmy nods for this year’s
awards, that trend will likely hold as this past broadcast network season has
been abysmal for new shows.
For years, the broadcasters have lamented that the relative freedom on cable
television has allowed its competitor to produce edgier content. And as a
result, network shows have been pushing the envelope, trying to keep pace with
cable. Enter NBC’s Love Bites, a show produced by Cindy Chupak, formerly
producer of HBO’s Sex in the City. Chupak and company have loaded Love
Bites (Thursdays, 10:00 p.m. ET) with wall-to-wall sexual content better
suited for cable television, but a perfect candidate for Worst TV Show of
the Week.
Structured as three
loosely-linked vignettes a la Love American Style, Love Bites
treads through the minefield of love, relationships and, of course, sex. Lots of
it. If the pilot episode which aired on June 2nd is any indication,
every segment focuses on it. In the first vignette, a single woman lies
about being a virgin to seem more interesting to a man she’s just met. As an
opener, it’s relatively tame, but the second storyline proved to be graphically
provocative.
Carter can’t bring himself
to tell his fiancée, Liz, that he had just gotten laid off. He trudges home to
find her in bed, masturbating with a vibrator. Amid the steady buzz, he can hear
her moaning in pleasure. Apparently, the “Maserati” of vibrators – as she calls
it -- has just given her the first real orgasm of her life. She tries to
reassure him that the orgasms she has had with him were an “A,” but now that she
has experienced what an “A+” feels like, he can’t help but worry that he can
never measure up. In an attempt to “know his enemy,” he visits a sex shop to see
what bells and whistles the Maserati comes equipped with. He’s clearly no match,
yet, he’s determined to pleasure her.
In the morning, he is
depicted underneath the covers performing oral sex on her. As the time ticks
away, she needs things to move along more quickly, suggesting to him, “You
wanna take the Maserati out and drive this home?” Frustrated, he replies, “So
I’m what, the fluffer?” (referring to the role of a person on a porn set tasked
with keeping the male performers erect while off-camera). Later that day, Carter
interviews with a headhunter, but his tongue is sprained, causing him to speak
with a lisp.
In retaliation,
Carter introduces his own sexual enhancers to the bedroom: porn. He pops in a
pornographic video to watch with Liz, who – to his surprise – enjoys it. She
once again takes out the Maserati and they successfully reach orgasm with the
buzz of the vibrator and the soundtrack of porn in the background.
In the last vignette, a
married man, Judd, comes face-to-face with the actress on the top of his
“Celebrity Exception List” – Jennifer Love Hewitt – during a cross-country
flight. The hypothetical list gives one permission to cheat on a spouse with the
famous person of their choosing…with the assumption that it would never happen
in a million years. In this case, however, Judd’s celebrity list fortuitously
matches Jennifer Love Hewitt’s to-do list. At the top of her to-do list: have
sex on a plane. Judd frantically finds a condom and meets Jennifer in the
bathroom for their mile-high rendezvous. The condom drops on the floor and
“fasten seatbelt” sign turn on, giving Judd to opportunity to think twice and
ultimately back out.
It will be interesting to
see if NBC’s merger with cable-provider Comcast continues to blur the line
between broadcast and cable decency. The networks would love nothing more than
to have the decency laws no longer apply to them in the hopes that racy content
will boost viewership. But as the horrible ratings for Loves Bites prove,
sexier doesn’t always mean better.
For salacious sexual
content, Love Bites has been named Worst TV Show of the Week
Parents Television Council,
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