The deadening of the American soul could not be better represented than by Flip It Like Disick.
Shallow, infantile, without any anchor in reality, and especially without any consideration of what it actually means to live in a structure on a piece of property, yet somehow Flip It Like Disick represents the sadness that is "flip it" America.
Now all of that could be a good documentary on the vacuity of contemporary "aspirational" lifestyles, if the production values could carry such an undertaking, but this show is pretty low down on the quality scale of "reality TV".
Instead, all that is left is a pain to watch. It will be probably be gone soon.
Shallow, infantile, without any anchor in reality, and especially without any consideration of what it actually means to live in a structure on a piece of property, yet somehow Flip It Like Disick represents the sadness that is "flip it" America.
Now all of that could be a good documentary on the vacuity of contemporary "aspirational" lifestyles, if the production values could carry such an undertaking, but this show is pretty low down on the quality scale of "reality TV".
Instead, all that is left is a pain to watch. It will be probably be gone soon.