Hello, there! My name is Preston Barta, and I am the features editor of Fresh Fiction and senior film critic at the Denton Record-Chronicle. My cinematic love story began where I was born: off planet on the isolated desert world of the Jakku system. It's there I passed the time scavenging for loose parts with my good friend Rey. One day I found an old film projector and a dusty reel of the 1975 film JAWS. It rocked my world so much that I left my kinfolk in the rearview (I so miss their morning cups of green milk) to pursue my dreams of writing about film. It wasn't long until I met two gents who said they would give me a lift. I can't recall their names, but one was an older man who liked to point a lot and the other was a tall, hairy fella. They got me as far as one of Jupiter's moons where we crossed paths with the U.S.S. Enterprise. Some pointy-eared bastard said I was clear to come aboard. He saw that I was clutching my beloved shark movie and invited me to the "moving pictures room" where he was screening the 1993 film JURASSIC PARK to his crew. He said my life would be much more prosperous if I were familiar with more work by the god named Steven Spielberg. From there, my love for cinema blossomed. Once we reached planet Earth, everything changed. I found the small town of Denton, TX, and was welcomed into the Barta family. They showed me the writings of local film critic Boo Allen. He became my hero and caused me to chase a degree in film and journalism. After my studies at graduate of the Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, I met some film critics who showed me the ropes and got me into my first press screening: 2011's THE GREEN LANTERN. Don't worry; I recovered just fine. MAD MAX: FURY ROAD was only four years away.
Preston Barta // Editor
The slaughterhouse exposé is back with a vengeance!
Last season of Lifetime’s groundbreaking series UnREAL exposed how the manipulative sausage of dating-competition shows like ABC’s THE BACHELOR get made. It offered audiences a fascinating glimpse into the juicy and artificial world of reality television by showing viewers how producers will go to immoral lengths to get what they want from contestants.
It’s not all hugs, kisses and gazing into each other’s eyes. Things get downright brutal on the other side of the camera, and this is where UnREAL makes its mark.
No other show last summer even came close to surpassing the intrigue and twisted nature of Marti Noxon and Sarah Gertrude Shapiro’s writing talents. They managed to pull of a rare feat in a season that’s all about superheroes and crime-driven narratives: It never let up and continuously surprised audiences with their shocking events that unfolded each week.
Season 2 is no different.
This is certainly something THE BACHELOR has never done in its 20-season run.
Race is a topic that most studios tend to gloss over, as black contestants typically don’t make it past the first elimination rounds. (Season 1 even touched on this in its first episode.)
But UnREAL dares to break down the barriers and sail into uncharted territory.
When Rachel and Quinn make a deal with their network, their reign for power is stalled when previous EVERLASTING showrunner Chet Wilton (Craig Bierko) returns to reclaim the throne.
Catfights and curiosity ensues.
While devilishly entertaining to boot, this season suffers from a minor case of overthinking, with a false sense of confidence that affects the natural identity of this show. The characters become a little more unlikable (understandably so) and the contestants become a little more one-dimensional (likely to flesh out beyond episode 2). But the series makes up for its shortcomings by taking its characters in unique and exciting directions.
Rachel fights to keep her position as executive producer and is beginning to realize how much like Quinn she is becoming. Even Madison (an excellent Genevieve Buechner), who was promoted from her assistant position to producer, gets a taste of the dark side when she interviews an emotionally unstable contestant and deconstructs her brick-by-brick.
“We don’t solve problems, okay? We create them and then point cameras at them,” says Rachel. This is one of the many shining examples of UnREAL’s allure.
Even when the series goes down unexpected and sometimes undesirable roads, it has you hooked, wanting to see where things go.
Season 2 of UnREAL premieres tonight on Lifetime at 10 p.m. ET/PT and 9 p.m. CT.