Monday, September 19, 2011

Charlie Sheen is to Ashton Kutcher what Marilyn Manson is to Lady Gaga


Charlie Sheen is to Ashton Kutcher what Marilyn Manson is to Lady Gaga. In with the new clean talented entertainer. Out with the untalented drug addict we are supposed to support and feel sorry for. The new and the victim.

Charlie Sheen's Roast, I wanted to laugh. In the hopes of supporting Charlie, I waited, hoped to find the show funny. An actor is only as good as his last show. Charlie's Roast was nothing to hold a legacy too. The roast wasn't even amusing. Senseless.

Worst for Charlie's roast was the success of Two and a Half Men. The cast was hilarious. The writers on their best game hit their mark well. Ashton was bold and he didn't try hard. He didn't try. Unlike Charlie Sheen who seemed pathetic when clapping his hands to his own jokes, repeatedly as if he had been practicing to clap to the roasters for weeks. Clap Charlie! Clap! Funny it or not, act like the jokes are funny. Act! Act!

This is Charlie Sheen's Legacy? The roast?

Pity that it seems as if Charlie's self-destruction is Ashton's success. Viewers who want a good laugh realize that Two and a Half Men doesn't end with Charlie Sheen. It begins with the backfire of his roast. I wanted to support Charlie, but he truly is on his own now. I wouldn't want a show with Charlie Sheen unless it was on for a few weeks and friends told me that it was funny and worth watching. There is no believing in Charlie Sheen. Not after the failure of his roast, marriages, rehab, tour, or the girls that he seemed to have fun with at our expenses for so many senseless months in the media.

Pity. Charlie is gone. Sell the house. Move to Arizona.

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