
If a show sets a viewership record with 17.2 million people watching it, making it the “most viewed cable program ever” on the Nielsen scale, you tend to think “holy crap, how did I miss this?”
Actually, I know how I missed it. It’s “High School Musical 2.” It was on Disney Channel. It’s a musical. It’s about high school. And I don’t like the Disney Channel, musicals or high school.
Let’s face it, I’m not it’s target demographic. I’d never even heard of the first one or know why this is remotely popular with the kids (literally). But for the sake of bloggy comedy gold goodness and our mission here on LameRerun.com, I’m going to sit through the show and let you know just how terrible it is.
(You can view it for free online, FYI.)
First of all, if you want a professional’s view of HSM2, check out the Chicago Tribune’s Maureen Ryan’s liveblog of the show. She actually gives the show a bit more analytical eye and ernest criticism. You won’t be getting that from me. I’ll try to avoid copying her thoughts, but I will acknowledge I got the idea for this post from her.
So, here goes.
+ First song: They were talking about summer, or something. And this kid in green got up and kissed the teacher (hello lawsuit). And yearbook signing. Funny note about my high school yearbook: we didn’t actually get ours until the next school year, so you couldn’t have anyone actually sign yours, which was really odd for our senior year.
Already I’m finding myself tuning out the lyrics. If these students really are that anxious about summer, why the hell don’t they leave school already?
+ The guys need jobs. The girls need jobs. Everyone needs a summer job. Is this a subtle attempt to hint at the fact that all low-paying and unskilled jobs are being taken by undocumented workers? Are Disney’s writers trying to send a political message here? Or am I really reading too much into this?
+ A pink beret? Seriously? Oh, and more dancing. About summer vacation. And rhyming with the word “anticipation.” I’m anticipating this gets worse.

+ Still no jobs. Oh wait, a job at a country club! How priviledged.
+ Great, a Paris Hilton wannabe is in HSM2, complete with minidog. And just when the scene couldn’t get more annoying, she gets her own song. The sad part is that I actually think Paris is actually a better actor and singer. This speaks volumes about the casting of HSM2.
+ Oh no! Falling the water! The and the nemesis (nemesi? nemesises? who cares…) finally meet. And Fake Paris Hilton’s brother’s name is Ducky? I’m not going to bother to fact-check that.
+ Man, I really hope everyone gets fired. That’s the big “conflict,” right? Will they keep their jobs? Will the boss be a pansy and bow to Fake Paris Hilton’s demands and fire them all? Will the group of friends sing and dance their way to summer job fun, overcoming the struggle that is the service industry? I think you know the answers to this already.
+ Another song? How many songs does this musical have? And while the “work it out” in the kitchen, I think some country clubbers are probably going to starve to death waiting for their food.
+ “So, can we work this out?” Someone, please, get this show some better writing.
+ “The team that washes dishes together wins together.” Another example of the award-winning writing on HSM2.

+ Yes, college is expensive. More wonderful life lessons from HSM2. Kids, take notes. The next lesson will be “some of your paycheck goes to taxes.”
+ A talent show! Oh man! I can’t wait! Actually, I can. And aren’t these kids on the clock. Stop singing and get back to work. Seriously. Stop singing.
+ “This is going to be fantastic!” No, it won’t.
+ Looks like our hero and his sidekick gets to caddy for the day. And they’re amazed by the helicopter Fake Paris Hilton’s father flies in on. Why? I have no idea. And the mother has the worse golf swing ever. Get it? Because women can’t play sports! Oh, Disney, when WON’T you re-enforce stereotypes?
+ Question: What’s worse than watching golf? Answer: Watching golf during HSM2.
+ Swimming in the pool? That’s grounds for firing mister! Our hero better watch out, he’s one strike away from getting fired. What a rebel. I can see why all the girls are swooning for him.
+ Apparently none of that mattered, because “Wildcat” got a promotion. Another life lesson here kids: the more incompetent you are, the more likely you’re to get a raise.
+ More blatant sexism in HSM2: Girl golfer doesn’t know how to hold a golf club! LOL! Disney to girls: You’re sooooo dumb.
+ Did I mention I hate watching things about golf?
+ Plot development! Alert! Wildcat has to choose between singing in a musical with his girlfriend or singing to get a scholarship. OMG! What will he do?!
+ “You’re an employee, not a fairy godmother.” WTF does that mean? And Mr. Pink Beret has a tiki outfit? No, I don’t want to know the details.

+ Sidethought: What’s more painful to watch? Overacting in soap operas or overacting in HSM2?
+ Seems like Mr. Wildcat is becoming, like, a total jerkface.
He doesn’t call, or write, or shoot hoops anymore. He’s drunk with power.
+ A baseball musical number. Well, at least it’s not about golf.

+ “I’m not going to dance.” Point of irony, or just more bad writing?
+ Uh oh! Looks like Wildcat is getting jealous of Mr. Pink Beret. Watching this is like taking a hammer to your pinky toe.
+ “I don’t answer to you!” “Then maybe you should answer to yourself?” Fight! Fight! Fight! Wait, no, it’s a Disney movie. A few punches and a black eye or two is too much to ask for.
+ We’re “treated” to another song. And by treated, I mean subjected to a gaudy set design and non-sensical music. And fireworks. It’s like watching a Britney Spears concert performed by Paris Hilton arranged by Elton John. In otherwords, the worst thing you’ll ever experience.
+ Wait, the name of the trophy for the talent show is called the “Star Dazzle Award”? And it’s called the “Midsummer Night’s Talent Show”? Where do they come up with this crap? This is the mystery of HSM2.
+ Oh noes! We can’t sing and dance in the talent show? WORST DAY EVER! Just kidding, that sounds like a great idea.
+ “Wear your new Italian shoes.” Wow, they’re really making a big deal about those shoes. And they’re not just any shoes. They’re Italian. From Italy.

+ A solo song from Wildcat and his girlfriend. I’m really close to exhausting my snark, so I’ll refrain from commenting.
+ Wildcat’s beginning to realize he’s a jerkface. He’s finally getting that hangover after drinking too much power. Thank god his dad’s there to set him straight and provide heartwarming advice. This can only mean one thing…
+ A self-realizing song about how he needs to change himself. This involves dancing around on a golf course and walking in the desert while clenching his fists. Wildcat is hardcore. This whole song reminds me of a boyband-era ballad, except worse.
+ “No, you’ve got a show to do. I’ve got a kitchen to clean.” Oh snap! You got served.
+ “We’re still brothers.” And then they hug it out. Thanks Jeremy Piven.
+ “My life is over.” Yes, Fake Paris Hilton, that’s what I’m thinking after watching HSM2.
+ Wow a Titanic joke. What a sinker.
+ You’ll notice my thoughts are getting shorter. That’s because this show is destroying my brain functions.
+ It’s showtime! We can sing and dance! The show’s on! It’s a miracle! It’s showtime! Buckle up, because we’re going downhill from here on out.
+ Only 8 minutes left. And it couldn’t go any slower.
+ “There’s more to life when we listen to our hearts!” An example of the fine lyrics of HSM2. It’s a chart-topping phenomenon!
+ “Here’s to the future.” “No, here’s to right now.” The writers at Disney must have a certain quota to meet of cliche lines per hour of programming. How else can one explain such poor dialogue?

+ I wonder if the kids watching this actually think high school is full of pool parties, crazy solo songs and outrageous dancing at any given time of the day. If so, they’re going to be sorely disappointed.
+ I think this last song’s lyrics actually incorporated the motto of the Three Musketeers. Either that, or I’ve completely lost the ability to think.
Well, that’s it. I can safely say that’s probably the worst thing I’ve seen in a long time and now I can live another decade or so without ever watching another musical or something on the Disney Channel.
While I can see how HSM2 isn’t meant for people like me, I’m really scared that 17.2 million people sat through this film and probably actually liked it. This qualifies as quality entertainment for our kids? Have our standards really sunk that low?
Oh, if you really want to put yourself through more pain, there’s a novelized version of the film available. You know, in case you wanted to read the terrible dialogue and boring plot without any of the musical distractions.
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