Heather Havrilesky

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  • Bye-bye, dancing baby

    Sure, she was scary-skinny and her skirts were too short. But don't blame the unfiltered neuroses of "Ally McBeal" for the crisis contemporary women (and men) face.
  • Every damn sports show at the same time

    It's news! It's chat! It's recipes and jewelry tips and bimbonics and fat-cheerleader jokes! Welcome to the frat-house hangout zone of "The Best Damn Sports Show, Period."
  • One ring to rule them all

    From post-"Bridget" fiction to ABC's frightening "The Bachelor," the wedding porn genre mates emasculated Mr. Rights with soulless, life-size Barbies.
  • My dinner with Jon

    Jon Favreau talks about "Dinner for Five," where Denis Leary eats with Famke Janssen, and Marilyn Manson terrorizes Daryl Hannah with stories about his amateur porn movies.
  • Herman Munster, rock god

    In MTV's smash hit "The Osbournes," George W.'s favorite Satan-worshiping metal maniac is just a frazzled, law-abiding dad.
  • Bad cop, worse cop

    On FX's "The Shield," a squinting sheriff with a loyal posse dispenses vigilante justice to the lawless and the overly tan: It's a cop show George Bush could love.
  • Stuffed bunnies, real sharks

    Fox's "Greg the Bunny" offers cheap, hilarious gags on the set of a fake PBS "edutainment." Can it survive the single-camera sitcom curse?
  • What's wrong with the Oscars?

    The speeches are boring, for starters. Why don't those stars think about me?
  • Lights! Camera! Liposuction!

    How TLC's tear-jerking ultra-reality shows, in which ordinary folks give birth, go on blind dates and undergo cosmetic dentistry, became the hottest thing on daytime cable.
  • True-life lies

    NBC's "The Matthew Shepard Story" and HBO's "Con Man" try to capture the tragic lives of two very different college students using tried-and-true TV formulas.
  • The naked and the dead

    "Six Feet Under," Alan Ball's mordant, metaphysical and deeply humane soap opera, may just be the best show on TV.
  • A "Friends"-shaped hole

    Sure, they're back for one more year, but -- I never thought I'd say this -- I'll miss them when they're gone.
  • News you can abuse

    "Primetime Glick" and "The Daily Show" prove you can even parody the gruesome self-parody that is entertainment journalism.
  • Beat me! Shock me!

    Make me remember Taco Bell commercials! Two new shows torture contestants -- and the audience -- in unique ways.
  • Men behaving oddly

    "The Other Half" does nothing to quell the Oprah-ization of TV. "The Man Show" simply runs it over with a manly power mower.
  • All my brethren

    On CBS's unintentionally hilarious Supreme Court drama "First Monday," the nation's young and restless high court is a guiding light for the bold and the beautiful as the world turns.
  • Prisoners of sex, prisoners of the state

    In "Sex and the City" and "Oz," environment trumps nature and nurture.
  • MTV wants you!

    In times of war, the counterculture halts at the water's edge!
  • What I learned about Christmas

    Everybody hates it, and other lessons from "The Simpsons," "Ally McBeal," "Alias," "Raymond" and "Malcolm."
  • Crappy shows, you face "The Tick"!

    One dumb superhero dons the oven mitts of all that's right and strangles the red-hot throat of all that's wrong.
  • Anatomy of a disaster

    In "Project Greenlight," Ben (Affleck) and Matt (Damon) spark an HBO documentary series that watches a chump get his chance at the big time.
  • Tough questions for underwear models

    Dumb, beautiful women duke it out for charity on "Millionaire." Plus: Being Mick Jagger.
  • The return of "Absolutely Fabulous"

    Edina and Patsy, living casualties of the '60s, face life in a post-millennium, "Sex and the City" world.
  • Hugh Hefner, the Emmys and the breathless "24"

    At Hef's roast, Comedy Central bleeps every other word; Ellen DeGeneres does her best on the pointless Emmys; and "24" rocks hard.
  • Michael Jackson scares me!

    The wacked-out singer has a Halloween special that's a fright, but not the way he intended. Plus: Emeril loses 10 pounds of scary fat and, on MTV, a crazed fan is allowed to run amok, Mandy Moore style.
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