sleazy and short live ( thank god ) and cartoon like reality show from the anal retentive hollywood obsess e. represent entertainment television station that be intend more or less to be an unscripted ( yeah right ) update on the ditsy and southern ting and child like and obviously obese former guess jean and playboy centerfold cum plus size lane bryant model anna nicole smith a she attempt to piece her crumbling and severely unstable life back together after numerous career failure and long public court battle with a former son in law over the would be inheritance ( supposedly worth million ) that she be suppose to receive when her shudder 90 plus year old billionaire oilman husband die back in the mid 1990 . and be it inadvertent or not on the part of the producer be questionable a it also become an extremely off center portrait of the very strained relationship she share with her grown son and lawyer and homosexual personal assistant and vary private makeup artist and all sort of other creepy annoy people that seem to float in and out of her life faster than you can say represent trim spa baby . in a strange and pathetic and surreal and cringe worthy and i be sure unintentionally laughable way it manage to be a triumph over the odds or comeback story ( of sort ) which ultimately invoke an unsettling combination of both sympathy and revulsion in whomever watch it . altogether and it pretty easy to compare watch the now defunct anna nicole show to take an unplanned detour through a nasty southern trailer park populate with toothless illiterate redneck and crazy overweight derelict in tube top . i know that how i felt when i tune in and and to be quite frank and i could only hope that no one ever make the huge mistake of offer someone like her the opportunity to have their own reality show again . what be they smoke err . think i ask you .