Caroline Stanbury is the richest one, and she looks like a monster. Have you ever seen Krull? She looks like the Beast.
Annabelle Nielson was the muse of Alexander McQueen. She is bringing narcoleptic Emily Mortimer realness to the table.
Juliet Angus, much to my chagrin, is not an heiress to a beef fortune. She’s an American and kinda reminds me of Meg Tilly (remember her?!). She has partied with Lohan, so you know she is a fan of Lohan powder.
Noelle Reno, also an American, is at the nadir of her gold digging game and looks like a broke down Lindsay Bluth.
Marissa Hermer, also from the US, gives me Amber Tamblyn all day long.
A reality show that follows some American and British bitches navigating the British social scene.
WHY YOU SHOULD BE WATCHING
Bravo’s mind control is strong. You can easily get sucked into a marathon of this, because watching these British bitches look down their noses and the American girls is super entertaining. It is all done so politely. It’s great. You’ll be on the edge of your seat waiting to see when Caprice’s face is going to collapse, if Annabelle is going to be thrown off a horse, and how wide Caroline can open her mouth when she unhinges her jaw to eat an assistant.
WHY YOU SHOULDN’T
You won’t give two shits about any of these people.
THE GRADE: any day of the week: D; hungover on a Sunday: B