He went from Big Attitude to Big Cry Baby to Big Time Crazy in the space of ninety seconds. Literally. Being rocked and consoled by a guest judge while you weep uncontrollably is never good. Screaming at your fellow pastrytestants because you couldn’t find grapefruit in not fun to watch.
Knocking over a pan of someones desserts and then standing there like a child and muttering, I didn’t do it, I didn’t do it, was creepy.
So, is Seth a force to be reckoned with, or is Seth a time bombe–get it? Bombe? Because it’s desserts?–waiting to go off? And was his breakdown real, or was it an attempt to cover up the fact that he didn’t finish?
He’s cray-cray, but he’s good TV.
As for the win, that went to Erika. I knew she’d win the instant she mentioned tequila and margarita because that is always a win with me.
The loser was Father Tim, whose dish was aptly described as scrambled eggs in soup.
What did you think of The Seth Show?