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It has even spilled over
into my musical endeavors, forming new breeds of guilty pleasure that eat away
at another side of my dignity. Below are some music and television choices I
cannot be proud of, but can no longer hide from.
Since the invention of Tivo, it
has been easier for me to grab hold and secretly enjoy my guilty pleasures on
television. No one has to be around when I watch. And I can record them in
sweet discreetness. Like every American with Tivo (which is the best invention
since the toilet), it has changed my life. My existence - and I blame no one
but myself - is often guided/ruined/saved by the television show American Idol. It has even spilled over
into my musical endeavors, forming new breeds of guilty pleasure that eat away
at another side of my dignity. Below are some music and television choices I
cannot be proud of, but can no longer hide from.
Music
Kelly Clarkson | Television and marketing executives molded her
into a well-oiled, album-selling machine. In reality, she represents everything
about music that is horrible, calculated, and cold. She is a puppet of big
business and producers, jumping as high as they ask. She has backup dancers. Regardless,
I love Kelly Clarkson. Sometimes, when I don't feel like caring about my
integrity and when no one's looking, I'll throw in her album Breakaway and blast it. For what it's
worth (and my justification is obviously flawed), "Since U Been Gone" is a
great song, practically written to perfection with the right studio editing and
an amazing hook. And I jam to it like a teenage girl in her dad's Miata.
Ska music | Repetitive, out of style, stupid, and often wallowing
in its own unique clichés, ska music still finds its way into my stereo every
so often - probably more than it should. Just about every band is the same:
over five members, frustrating horn section, reggae verse, punk chorus, "pick
it up, pick it up"; it's irritating stuff. But on a sunny day, say the first
nice day after a long, gray winter, there is nothing better to hear than "I
Can't Wait" by Hepcat. Or maybe, and god help me, a Reel Big Fish album. I've
never claimed to be 100% classy, but I was my most impressionable in the middle
to late '90s as a teenager. To not be enveloped in the ska and punk music of
the time would be a crime to my childhood...right? Yeah, I wouldn't buy that one
either.
Television
American Idol | As a social experiment, it's brilliant. As a
representation of the talent in our country, it's horrible. As a television
show, it's addictively terrible. The contestants, even when they can sing, are
singing horrible songs. The theme weeks, such as the "Songs of Engelbert Humperdinck" make me cringe yet look on
with delight. Watching American Idol is
like watching NASCAR: it's only viewed for the wrecks. When they happen, I'm
like a junkie who needs his fix. It's only when you let your guard down, you
start actually caring about the contestants. And that would never happen to
me...no way. OK, maybe Bo Bice, but that's it. And Taylor Hicks. And Constantine
Maroulis. And Katherine McPhee. But Chris Daughtry can go to hell.
MTV dating shows | Date
My Mom, Parental Control, NEXT, Exposed - they are all basically the same
stupid show with the same format. Enter some douchebags who will show how douchey
they are and then they will compete over a girl/guy/whatever. The shows are
proof of the severe decline of intellect in our country and for some reason I
can't stop watching them. NEXT is
probably the best, as not only one or two douchebags get to compete, but five,
allowing for maximum doucheage. One show is filled with enough cheesy
one-liners to last someone a lifetime and only promotes stupidity and horrible
people. Then why do I watch it? I honestly couldn't tell you. Maybe as a
contrast of my life to theirs. Maybe I just like watching assholes on TV. I'm
drawn to it like a moth to light. The first step is admitting you have a
problem, right? | Chris Schott
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