Okay, so I just found out that the BBC cancelled Ripper Street. I really liked this show. Great story lines, superb acting, and the sets were fantastic. They really went all out to put the show and ultimately the vewer right in the Victorian era.
Apparently the show could not compete with reality drivel. Now I get the deal with ratings. They're important, but I really think this show would have continued to gain traction; but alas it was up against "I'm a Celebrity, Get Me Out of Here". They tried that show here for a few episodes once, and it just couldnt fly. Probably lost out on ratings to "Survivor" or some other bullshit reality show. I guess that the Brits proud stoicism in the face of personal suffering was just too appealing to keep them away. I mean what better fun than watching someone else be uncomfortable?
But it is this love of "reality TV shit" that is ruining any type of creativity in the medium of television. The BBC plans to now find programming that can compete with "IACGMOOH" (ITV). So Brits will have some new form of "reality" jism to soak up now. I had long ago given up all hope in America's addiction to this garbage. I blame MTV's "Real World" generation with creating this "gateway drug" to TV Hell.
Now even my my own wife is hooked somewhat. I love my wife. She is gorgeous, smart, funny, my lover and friend. But she watches "Real Housewives of (Insert City Name Here)", "Basketball Wives", the "Kardashians", and "Shahs of Sunset".
This is an intelligent woman. I cannot fathom her interest in this crap. I also cannot be in the house with her when she watches it. So we took one of our bedrooms and created a TV/reading room just for her, where she can record and watch this mess. When I ask this beautiful creature why she watches it she tells me, "Because while I'm watching it I don't have to think. About anything."
I'm afraid that in 20-30 years from now that because she watches this stuff she won't be ABLE to think. Maybe that's what the TV giants are going for. It takes no creativity at all to produce a program that makes your audience not think about anything.
Perhaps I could start writing books like that. Just a random jumble of words to fill all the pages. I mean as long as the reader can just read words and not have to think about them. Hmmm...maybe I'm on to something here. On second thought, Stephanie Meyer and Dan Brown have already beaten me to that premise. Maybe they can team up with the BBC to come up with another mind destroying, engaging reality show.
In the mean time we've lost a really good show in my opinion. Thanks BBC. And thanks humanity for your mind numbing gluttony.
Why is it that Fahrenheit 451 reads more and more like a current affairs tome and less like a work of fiction?