On manufactured entertainment
More and more, I find myself bombarded by "drama" that is 100% manufactured. The media insists upon shoving down my throat some crap that is only "good" because they say it's "good."
Consider the reality TV craze. We are given the impression that many of these shows take everyday folks like you and me and challenges them in a unique way; we are also given the impression that these people are acting as they normally would in their everyday lives were these challenges and circumstances to arise.
Bullshit, I say. Do the creators of these shows mean to tell me that the casting directors don't intentionally choose the most belligerent, irritating, attention-starved, easily-manipulated, stupid, offensive people they can find? They don't intentionally choose groups of people who will not mesh? Do the creators of these shows mean to imply that the behavior of these people is in no way effected by the fact that they're on camera? That the directors and crew are giving them subtle suggestions on how to behave?
And what about the manufactured obstacles the competitors deal with on these shows (when there is a competition)? Does it seem a bit unusual that business people should be forced to write a jingle in one day? Perhaps not a task they would face in reality? In their everyday lives, is it a reality that these contestants regularly find themselves chasing clues that take them across the globe? Is it common in their reality to have to vote who among them should be eliminated/ killed/ eaten?
Moreover, why are there four versions of the exact same show on, often at the exact same time? The "Celebrity judges and some angry Brit judge your talent" show (AKA "American Idol," "So You Think You Can Dance," "America's Got Talent," "The One: Making a Music Star," etc.) needs to go. Why do the networks make it their strategy to air the exact same show as counter-programming? Wouldn't it be prudent for at least one of the networks to recognize that if people are changing the channel from "American Idol," it's safe to say that they might very well detest that kind of shit?
Perhaps the worst part of these shows, though, is that the contestants on them sincerely believe that this is their big break. They believe that this show will launch their careers as the next Madonna/ Prince/ whoever the hell it is they want to be. What they fail to realize is that after the season's over, the network execs are going to stick to the contract; beyond they, they will not lift a finger. They only gave a shit about you because you brought them ratings; they don't care about your music/ screaming/ juggling career. Not unless, of course, that is the entire purpose of their show.
Enter Cheyenne. Now, I've never had the stomach to sit through an entire episode of this show, but as far as I can tell, the thing that makes this girl special, that makes her deserving of her own reality TV show is that she has her own reality TV show. The premise of the show is, "Let's see if a girl who meets all the basic criteria of being a popstar -- young, pretty, decent voice, etc. -- can succeed when MTV bends over backwards to see to it that it happens. You know what? I have a similar experiment. Let's see if, given a jet-pack, a 9/10th mile headstart, and a loaded pistol, I can run the mile faster than Olympic runners. Oh, and if they're about to pass me, I can shoot them.
The only way I could be more insulted by being force-fed is if Paris Hilton had a song that the radio insisted on playing.
Oh, Dear Lord.
