Romance is nice, but bro-mance? Yuck.
As much as we loved the first season of the The Bachelorette — and we did love it — there were a few times when the show was a little (a lot), well, boring.
The Bachelor is coloured by it’s over the top drama, it’s manufactured tension and it’s absurdly budget opulence, whereas its gender-flipped equivalent was inexplicably more beige.
Ignoring the show’s obvious budget constraints, a house of fourteen men competing for the affections of the incomparable Sam Frost should have delivered non-stop D R A M A, but all audiences got was a male model that was kind of a douche and Dave The Plumber looking occasionally perturbed.
It was just week after week of bros, bro-ing out with each other — and you know what’s to blame for that?
The bloody Bro Code.
The Bro Code was established in the very first episode and goes thusly: No Bro-chelor shall interrupt another Bro-chelor when he is having one-on-one time with the Bachelorette.
SNORE, basically.
There was no snide remarks, no in-fighting, no pistols at dawn… I would have settled for fisty-cuffs, to be honest.
It was all politeness, back-patting, high-fives and feelings. NOTHING BUT TALKING ABOUT FEELINGS.
On The Bachelor the moment one of the contestants so much as sighs heavily the dramatic music kicks in, cameras zoom on sideways glances, someone delivers an agonising piece to camera.