I’ve been saying for ages that NBC was trying to go out of business. I began thinking that when they murdered Heroes for no good reason other than lack of vision and greed. Then 30 Rock ended and I realized it was the only show I watched on NBC, which used to be my favorite network. The peacock is dead.
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Dear TV: Stop Making the Blacks the Problems
So I watched the black guy die on The Walking Dead, not as fullfilling as I’d hoped, but satisfying.
Royal Pains
There was a ballerina who kept passing out because her body couldn’t process carbs. Cool. But the episode was about food and only one bite was only seen taken. When Hank got a call after making his breakfast his brother said “work first, food later”. Uh, no. It’s breakfast. Every time it was time for him to eat, something happened. It was annoying and I was annoyed I kept noticing.
But the “work first, food later” really upset me because it’s indicative of the greater problem of the Protestant work ethic. The idea that working for money trumps one’s personal care. The message of this show is that we must follow our true instincts to make positive changes in the world. Pollyanna-ish, but true. But Hank became the concierge doctor despite his personal reluctance and insistence that he’s not doing it for money. It’s like everyone else in that universe can see that he needs the money but him. He takes the job to help people. Now that’s a little too boring for 21st century television. He apparently has no flaws because he’s good and not like House or Nurse Jackie. The story being told for him not by him is one of a man who is still reacting to circumstances and not propelled by his own will.
It would have taken him 2 seconds to eat a little egg and fruit while heading out the door. I know they had to set it up that he is no longer allowed in the kitchen to allow for the set up for the shows dynamics with him and his brother, but that was really bad direction.
All in all, if I hadn’t noticed that and how he never ate a bite until he was sitting with his crush in the black couples backyard at the very end of the episode, I wouldn’t have written about this show.
Dear “I Married A Mobster”,
You knew what you were getting yourself into so don’t cry for me Argentina. Really, so the guy that sold you into slavery, you call him when you escape then do coke and run the casinos for him for two years? Really? I know you were only 15 ½, but come on. I’ve been that age. I had a complicated home life.
Then, instead of calling your mom, after escaping from the sex prison you call the dude who totally sold you to the sex slavers. There’s not that much benefit of the doubt in the world. I guess I just had girlfriends that I knew I could call whenever my mom saw fit to throw me out. I know how traumatic that experience can be. To not feel wanted. When you’re in trouble and to have no solid base. I get it. But I also didn’t hang out with pimps. But still…
Then you marry the hitman that teaches you how to shoot and, in surgical detail, how to murder a man. But it’s fun swimming in pools, I get it. Your parents did you a great disservice by trying to lock you up instead of taking you to a therapist. My mom, at least, took me to the therapist. Wait, no…actually she called the police on me before we went to the therapist. Excuse me…carry on.
But I’m glad you have your life together now… whatever your name was lady from Vegas. Your story sucked. But there were some moments when I just felt like, you liked things more than information and now you wanna act like you were too afraid when you knew what was going on.
I mean, his kid tried to strangle you and smother your kid with a pillow… what else do you need to try to get out of that shit?
Anyway, your story touched me.
Charity
I’m a Cheater
I always have been. Not on tests or anything important like that. But usually, the overlap time with boyfriends can be a little sketchy. And I also go back with them several years after we’ve broken up.
I tell you this as I’m watching Heroes. And I watched it last week too. I know, I know I keep railing against it. I still believe in redemption. I still believe it’s going to get better. Last week was totally worth it because I got to see Daphne (who I hated) die. Great week. Hiro got a little of his powers back, thanks to Matt Parkman’s baby. Good job. No Claire, and more Angela Petrelli. There was even a little Swoosie Kurtz to just sweeten the pot.
This week there is Claire, but it’s Claire and Nathan bonding as father and daughter- drinking and playing drinking games for money. Now, we’re getting somewhere. Angela and Peter spend some quality time at church and together, reflecting. It’s aPetrelli family reunion and everyone’s not acting like the Medici family. They’re actually doing a little of the bonding work necessary to bring the show back together. I have hope again.
Sylar’s a shape shifter now. Scary. And working for the “bad guys”. Ironic, no?
So, maybe we just needed a break. I needed to know emotionally that I could walk away from it if I needed to. It’s gonna take some time for me to rebuild the trust again, but I’m listening and not automatically erasing it out of DVR.
