Last night was the big reveal on The Next Food Network Star. If you haven’t yet watched it yet and you plan to, you need to stop reading now and come back later.
Last week, the finalists were supposed to be reduced to three, one from each mentor, and last week, I told you how I didn’t like that format as it would result in someone who deserved it more being sent home in order to keep the teams even. I really do hope that when the next season airs, that problem is resolved. To further back up my case, when it came down to it, Bob Tuschman and Susie Folgeson couldn’t trim the finalists to just three. Team Alton had two finalists who were just so good that both were given the opportunity to make a pilot. After the four pilots were shown, American was given the chance to vote from the time the show went off that night through Tuesday evening at 5:00 P.M. Our choices were Michele Ragussis from Team Bobby, Yvan Lemoine from Team Giada, and Justin Warner and Martie Duncan from Team Alton.
If you read last week, you know my vote was cast for Justin Warner from Team Alton. If I had to rank the finalists in the order of how I would have liked them to finish, it would be Justin, Martie, Yvan, and Michele. Since Jimmy and I started watching The Next Food Network Star regularly with season four, we’ve picked the winner every time: Big Daddy Aaron McCargo Jr., Melissa d’Arabian, Aarti Sequeira, and The Sandwich King Jeff Mauro. After being 4/4, we were really hoping to keep our track record intact.
The first part of the show allowed everyone to gather together again and remember the highlights of the season. After the first commercial break, Bob revealed the first contestant eliminated, the one with the fewest of the 4 1/2 million votes that were cast. That finalist was Martie. I’ll admit I was surprised, though I can’t help but notice that the three teams are evened up again.
The mentors revealed the “winners” of some anonymous polling Food Network did with the contestants. Nikki won the most competitive award, while Malcolm won the cockiest award. These awards were followed by footage of Nikki and Malcolm demonstrating their competitive and cocky streaks. This footage was a reminder why I’m glad Nikki and Malcolm were not among the final contestants. I can’t help but notice that both were from Team Bobby, the team labeled “the jocks.” Interesting. (By the way, Team Giada was labeled “the cheerleaders,” and Team Alton was labeled “the nerds.”)
After announcing Martie’s departure from the finalists, leaving just three, the rest of the show was a highlight reel, saving the announcement of the winner until the end. Seeing the never-before-seen footage was interesting, and in its own way, really just served to reinforce the opinions I already had about the contestants. I kept telling myself that Justin would be the winner, as he was clearly the most interesting of the three who were left.
Right before the big reveal, each mentor was allowed to show why he or she thought his or her candidate should be the winner, by showing footage from the season. After watching this footage, I still felt good about my choice of Justin. Michele still grated on my nerves. Yvan didn’t grate on my nerves, but he didn’t really stand out either. For me, Justin was still the one with the most spunk, creativity, and personality; in short, he’s the one I would definitely watch.
Finally, after the commercial break, the contestants and their mentors stood on the line one last time, to reveal the results of the 4 1/2 million votes, and I was so very excited that once again Jimmy and I had called it. Justin Warner, the culinary rebel with a cause, was proclaimed the winner and will get his own show, produced by Alton Brown, in the fall. I, for one, am looking forward to it. I may never cook anything that Justin demonstrates on his show, but I’m sure I’ll be more entertained than I am by some of the current stars on Food Network.