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Kristina Walton
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THIS
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Volume
21, No. 2
February 27, 2003 |
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Reality gone bad
By Kristina Walton
Staff Writer
Everyone wants it. You do, I do.
Even your dysfunctional pet
does. It’s called 15 minutes of fame and it’s
even easier to get these days. There are several ways:
marrying yourself, cloning a baby, streaking at a baseball
game, and now reality television.
Realty TV started off with a bang in the early Nineties
on MTV’s the Real World. Soon followed Road Rules
and a plethora of other reality-based themes. But did
anyone know that when major networks picked up this trend
it would go this far?
With the plots getting more ridiculous and the casts getting
more eccentric, reality television has truly hit an all
time low. Primetime is almost to the point of having to
choose which idiot will jump off a cliff first and for
how much money. Whatever happened to sitcoms with witty
humor? Have reality shows lowered our standards of quality
programming?
Fox’s Man vs Beast is one of he most offensive shows
that I’ve seen in quite awhile and I’ve watched
plenty of Fear Factor. To play on the humor of watching
a race between little people and an elephant both pulling
on airplanes is so patronizing towards these people that
it is almost as ridiculous as watching a Playboy Playmate
eat strawberries covered in living flies. The depth of
humiliation that they must have to deal with is almost
indescribable.
Dating shows have been around since Chuck Barris’
reign, but did anyone imagine that it would lead to such
disastrous shows as Who Wants To Marry A Millionaire,
elimiDATE, or The Bachelor? Have any of these couples
stayed together? I think we all rolled our eyes at the
plot for Joe Millionaire.
NBC’s Fear Factor has been widely criticized for
making its contestants do everything, including eating
a horse’s rectum. Survivor’s first season
never lived down the moments when they had nothing left
to eat but the island’s rats. Many people think
that these shows have gone a bit too far for ratings.
But to top the list off, the only thing scarier than not
receiving a rose is the television psychic. I guess when
the slogan “call me now” became an instant
hit, TV producers thought it was time for the medium.
To put all of your faith into someone pointing at an eager
audience member asking if they had a father who has passed
is equivalent to thinking you’ll be able to walk
again after a televangelist “heals” you just
from the touch of his hand.
Animal Planet even caught onto the bandwagon with its
own version, The Pet Psychic, where a lovable British
women claims to use her supernatural abilities to talk
with animals.
The reality of reality television is that it is so ridiculous
and yet so ingenious all at the same time, which really
sums up what each series is really about.
But one has to ask, do seven strangers really live in
a house and talk about their feelings all of the time?
Probably about as often as you and I braid each other’s
hair!
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