With apologies for the length of this post...
If I watch television, it’s because I’ve recorded a program which I can watch in half-hour slots over lunch and dinner. Most of my watching consists of films rented from Netflix, documentaries, historical dramas and the odd human interest program(me) such as ‘Who Do You Think You Are?’ which traces the ancestry of various celebrities, or ‘Long Lost Family’ which reunites adoptees with their parents. When I moved back to New York from London after forty years, and telly became t.v., I did try to watch a few American program(mes)—Monk and The Closer come to mind, but they were still recorded.
If I watch television, it’s because I’ve recorded a program which I can watch in half-hour slots over lunch and dinner. Most of my watching consists of films rented from Netflix, documentaries, historical dramas and the odd human interest program(me) such as ‘Who Do You Think You Are?’ which traces the ancestry of various celebrities, or ‘Long Lost Family’ which reunites adoptees with their parents. When I moved back to New York from London after forty years, and telly became t.v., I did try to watch a few American program(mes)—Monk and The Closer come to mind, but they were still recorded.
Therefore, in the interests of Investigative Journalism (i.e., this
blog), I decided to subject myself to arbitrary television viewing over several
days. In fact, my first inclination was
to try to watch for 12 hours of prime time viewing, but I’m afraid I soon
ditched that idea in the interests of my own sanity. I set myself certain parameters for this
experiment: I would not watch any of the
program(me)s previously watched as cited above; there would be no films and no
news or current affairs to which I would have normally gravitated; furthermore,
there would be no British imports so Masterpiece Theatre was out--- no masterpieces
for me! Finally, there would be nothing
with the words ‘Real Housewives of…’ in the title (nothing real about these
women since they are 90% plastic and 10% hair extensions), simply in the
interests of saving me from regurgitation.
So, here is my viewing diary:
“1,000
Ways to Die’: this might possibly be the funniest programme
on television. It is preceded by the
warning, “Do not attempt to try any of the actions depicted…” This programme is exactly what it purports to
be: a compendium of weird and wonderful
ways people have died in these United
States. First up is a guy on the
lam in Montana who’s been robbing banks in an attempt to get the money together
to open a meths lab. Wanting a high and
out of booze, he siphons off the gasoline from his Harley believing the ethanol
will give him his alcoholic high.
Subsequently he pukes into his camp fire and---guess what?
Next on this programme was a Japanese couple
who, after 7 years of wedded non-bliss have still been unable to consummate
their marriage. The husband comes home
plastered one evening and gets his wife to join him in his drunken stupor
leading to… At that climactic moment,
they both die of heart attacks.
And then there is the woman who wants to lose
weight. Guess what she does? She buys a whole load of tape worm larvae
from Venezuela… which might not be such a good strategy. The longest worm they eventually found in her
body was 20 ft……..
Joy
Behar: the comedienne, whom I know from catching
“The View” in the mornings at the gym, interviewed one Jenny McCarthy. I’ve never heard of this person previously
but she is describing to Behar, in graphic detail, a most intimate relationship
she had with a stuffed bear called ‘Tubby.’
Swamp
People: This is on the
History Channel. Apparently there is not enough history to occupy the channel
full-time so we have this series about people with accents so thick we need the
provided subtitles to understand anything they are saying. It would also help if someone explained why
they do the job they do---which is hunting snakes and alligators so that the
rest of us can look at lovely shoes, belts and fabulous handbags we cannot
possibly afford. Unfortunately, one guy
still doesn’t know the difference between venomous and non-venomous snakes
which is something of a liability in his line of work. I leave them frying frog fritters…
American
Pickers: This is about a firm called ‘Antique
Archaeology’ who go around the country looking in barns, sheds, run down
houses, fields and other unlikely venues where junk that could possibly be sold
as antiques might be found. This week
they find a pinball machine with cowgirls on it and we are told that in 1942
Mayor LaGuardia banned and destroyed pinballs as games of luck---or
gambling. History on the History Channel
at last! The men also find the ‘Alien’
dummies used in a film about Roswell.
It’s pointed out that a UFO sighting is reported somewhere on the planet
every 3 minutes! As they load the
dummies into their van, one man asks the other, “Do you believe in
Aliens?” His reply? “I gotta believe there’s gotta be something
smarter than us…”
Flipping Out is about a gay guy with OCD who does
remodeling and home re-designs on a very grand scale. In this episode, his
biggest problem was dealing with a 90 year old woman who wanted door handles
designed as nude figures throughout the house, and he had to explain that this
might not be in the very best taste.
Jeopardy: this long-running game show basically entails
contestants being given the answer to questions and they have to come up with
the question; therefore, their replies must always start with who, what, where,
or when. So, the M.C. says, ‘the mortar
between tiles’ and the contestant replies “What is grout?” Or, “A condition in polar regions where snow
makes visibility poor.” Answer: “What is a ‘white out’?” But really, if someone asked you, “What is
jumping?” would you truly reply, “Miriam Rothschild discovered that a substance
in the hind legs of fleas gave them this amazing ability????” Or if someone demanded, “What is Murder on
the Orient Express?” would your answer really be, “Hercule makes a bust on
a choo-choo out of Istanbul?”
By the way, the major-grossing question for
the night was “In 1955 she became the first and only female star to win a Tony
in a male part.” Out of the 4
contestants and me, I was the only one who knew the answer.
And last but certainly not least:
Better
Off Dead: When I hit the ‘Info’ button on my remote
control, it says, “Follow Mark Lilly, Social Worker at the Dept. of
Integration, as he helps new citizens…adapt to hectic life in the Big
Apple.” BETTER OFF DEAD???? Are they
trying to tell me something?
Last Friday, RCN, my cable provider, decided
in its wisdom to bestow TiVo on me at a cheaper rate than my previous deal with
them. It has a happy little smiling TiVo man on the remote and can grab emails and
photos off my computer.
Something to watch at last.
And please watch out for the sequel to Come
Love a Cowboy, coming out in June. In
the meantime, you can purchase Book 1 at https://www.amazon.com/Come-Love-Cowboy-Kathleen-Ball-ebook/dp/B01D5876UK/
