
A succinctly written open letter by @majorphilebrity, a talented black Athens, Georgia socialite who hates self-enforced stereotypes. Via Dear Celebrity BET:
Dear BET,
In eve of your upcoming 10th award show, I thought it would be a perfect time to outline all of my problems with you. It seems once a year that “successful” black people gather together in a 3 hour live massacre of the last shreds of dignity black people have in the mainstream media; by showing that we indeed are a bunch wild thing-a-ma*iggers no matter what our net worth. How such public genocide has gone unpunished is shocking. To call it an award show is laughable, but I guess “parade of the wealthy little black sambos” wouldn’t go over too well with the networks. There are a few key mistakes that are made every year that I would like to address first and foremost because I don’t have time to address them all without getting carpal tunnel.
1. Stop insulting gays, it happens oftens and most recently last year when the presenter said “ladies and ladies ONLY please make noise for Maxwell”. Do you think his voice got that high from smoking weed?? sorry, he’s a catcher. Also Queen Latifah and Alicia Keys are shining beacons of hope for our community and MEGA lesbians so “let them eat cake.”
2. STOP giving awards to Beyonce. She clearly HATES them. Last year her speech sounded less enthusiastic and excited than Mary Kate Olsen does ordering at a drive thru window. I honestly don’t blame her though. I bet it’s hard for her to fake appreciation with the deadly smell of spam sandwiches, old spice aftershave and Hennessy burning her nostrils. I wonder how many hotel maids are proud owners of Beyonce’s “lost” BET awards? Hmmm anyway
3. Stop picking the most vulgar rap artists to perform!!! It’s already bad enough that we have to endure Fantasia’s embarrassment in front of a TelePrompTer, but it doesn’t help the case that each rap performance sounds like a song produced by Stephen Hawkings voice machine.
4. Have a REHEARSAL!! Every year people walk out on that stage like they don’t even know they were supposed to be there. It’s a f-cking disaster. I think Gabby Sidibe looks more organized trying to soap between her “shoulder blades?”
5. GET A DRESS CODE!!!! I know implementing such a rule would automatically take Keri Hilson off the invite list, but who cares? Let her stand alone outside in the puddle of her own piss and mediocrity…it’s where she belongs. But honestly, when people show up to your award show with ashy elbows, white Tees, and KFC double downs on the red carpet…I think it’s safe to say the show loses some of it’s credibility.
I really think this list of grievances is short and reasonable. I don’t think Harry Potter could wave his wand hard enough to make this show a success, but if you at least follow these few guidelines I might be able to make it halfway through without the taste of Franks hot sauce and a craving for Pork n’ Beans taking over my mouth.
Sincerely,
Phillip
@majorphilebrity