First, I wake up and Good Day New York is live from The Bronx, where they send Mike Woods to his shtick with his nostrils at a hair salon (ponder that for a moment), while Lyn Brown is swaddled like Nanook of the North. If I was Lyn Brown, I'd be pissed. Majorly.
Even worse, I read this. People, the man cannot write. Wise up.
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what is up with this tyler perry phenomena!????
Madea is funny, plain and simple. He is just satirising and sometimes overexaggerating some black-family lives. What's up with all this hate of Tyler. I don't remember anyone hating on Flip Wilson with Geraldine. As I mentioned before, leave my man Mike alone. :)
As upsetting as it might be that Tyler Perry can't write my friend, he certainly has found a way to get that money rolling in!
As for Good Day New York, I would have just gone back to bed, pulling the covers securly over my head!
Have a great week!
Prince, I love you. :)
Now, I like Madea as a character, my issue is with Tyler Perry as a writer. I give him massive amounts of credit for turning his lemon of a life into lemonade, but he seems to think that his work isn't just poorly constructed fluff. He thinks he's Moses reincarnated.
And there's the whole closet-case issue as well.
Now, as for Mr. Woods: You need to tell your man not to stay indoors while the grand dame of Fox 5 is freezing her dignified self outside. He's young, she ain't. :)
Don't you hate it when you write better than people who've made it as writers? *sigh*
it's all about finding what is marketable. And, sadly, right now--poorly written stereotypical black literature and film is the thing
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