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Reality Bites
Generally, I don't watch that much TV. If there's
nothing specifically that I want to watch, then I'll leave the TV
off. But I happen to live with someone else, and my lack of interest
in what's on at any given time usually means that control of the
remote devolves to her by default. This all has the perverse effect
of making me watch hours upon hours of shows that I never would
have even known existed. No doubt I would have probably had to sit
through more of this than I would have liked regardless, but it
might have been less if I just insisted on equal share of the TV.
A late developing defense mechanism for me has been watching Law
& Order. It's a good show, and it's always on. That maneuver
helps me retain more self respect than my previous one, which was
learning to actually like Friends.
A lot of the stupid shit I end up seeing are reality
shows. Everyone bitches about reality shows, but if everyone hates
them so much, why are there so many on TV? The easy answer is that
it's because there are so many stupid people in America, but in
my experience, stupid people bitch about shit at least twice as
much as smart people, and I expect they do their fair amount of
complaining about reality TV. I think the answer is that the same
people who complain, turn around and watch hours of it themselves.
If that's the case, then the question isn't why is there so much
reality television programming, but rather, why do so many people
complain about it and make fun of it?
I don't have a real problem with it, myself. The Bachelorette
isn't any more stupid than Everybody Loves Raymond. And they're
just TV shows, if you don't like them, you don't have to watch them,
unless you're like me and your life is not your own. But that's
a discussion about a whole 'nother set of choices. In any event,
you don't like, don't watch, no reason to get all worked up about
any of these shows. Except for one, which I'll get to in a moment.
I remember when the Real World was the only reality
show of any note. Just a bunch of different people living in an
apartment in New York, not doing anything in particular. And the
cast was full of legitimately different kinds of people. That was
back when MTV was still trying to cultivate an urbane, hip, rebellious
image. Now that they've given up entirely on that, the cast on the
Real World more accurately reflects their retarded meathead target
demographic.
The blanket label of "reality show" doesn't
make much sense either. A lot of these shows don't have much in
common with each other. A lot of these shows are just overgrown
game shows, like Survivor and Amazing Race. I've even heard Fear
Factor called a reality show. Fear Factor is pretty much just Double
Dare without the questions. Plus, I like it because it's hosted
by Joe Rogan, which makes me think of Negro League great Bullet
Joe Rogan.
A lot of other shows are competitions too, just on
a slightly different scale and for different prizes. American Idol,
America's Top Model, the two different boxing shows. I think it's
kind of stupid to give someone a job based on a televison contest,
but whatever. Then there are all the reality shows on TLC. TLC stands
for The Learning Channel, so I guess it's important that you Learn
how to decorate a house or plan a wedding in many and various contrived
circumstances.
The worst of the shows are the dating shows. If giving
someone a job based on what you find out about them in a TV show
is bad, dating someone is worse. I have to admit that I don't know
much about these kinds of shows, since I really can't stand watching
them, but from what I have seen, they're pretty bad. I'm sure they're
great if you're the center of attention, picking and choosing who
gets to stay and who leaves, but I don't think I could deal with
being just one out of a dozen or so guys competing for one woman.
You actually do spend some amount of time with the person, and presumably
develop honest affection for them. It just seems a little fucked
up to me.
But the most fucked up reality show ever has to be
The Swan. Seriously, it's worse than porn. They find these sad,
miserable, ugly people who think that they're not worthwhile women
and don't deserve love because they're not pretty. Then the show
tells them that it agrees, and promises to make them beautiful.
Each show features two women, only one of whom can advance to the
final pageant. So, you've taken a psychologically frail woman, spent
a couple of months raising her hopes, and then finally told her,
"Despite all the work we've done, you're still not good enough."
On top of that, win or lose, these woman have been
made over by the show and told that this is what they're supposed
to look like. The women are happy for that moment, but what about
later, when there are no professional make-up artists or hair stylists
around to fix them up, when they're wearing their normal clothes
to their shitty lower-middle class jobs (what, you think these women
are successful doctors and lawyers?), back living with their boyfriends
and husbands who were most likely contributing to the kind of low
self esteem that makes you go and parade yourself on a nationally
televised freak show?
The Swan is proof that there is a God. Because if
there's a Hell, then there has to be a God, and Hell simply must
exist because there's no way that everyone involved with producing
this horrible, horrible show is not going there the second they
die.
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