Robert Irvine is a low-class boor. He screams at people he's never met before, just to get them to come out and meet him. Could he not kindly ask someone to bring them out? And when he eats their food, if it's bad he actually makes us watch him disgustingly spit it out, like the child Tom Hanks plays in Big. Then we're supposed to believe he's a brilliant psychologist and can fix all family problems as well as magically make them perfect cooks (although I do believe he's a good cook; many of the dishes he prepares look very yummy). I like seeing the restaurant before and after but if they got rid of the muscle-bound oaf I think the show would be much more enjoyable.
Review of Restaurant: Impossible
