When I was in my first year of college, I ate and ate and ate…especially at breakfast. There was an unlimited supply of raisin toast, and that was the trough at which I fed. I gained a good ten pounds. This was a rebound from my anorexic last year of high school, when all sorts of stresses led me to find an answer to no sense of control in self-starvation. The “plumpy” time was short-lived; however, as I became very active, and the rebelliousness was no longer necessary, as I was out of the home and on my own.
Since then, I’ve always been thin, but thin is neither healthy nor particularly womanly. I’ve been working out six ways from Sunday, and I am a petite hardbody at 62, and proud of it, even if the discipline sometimes annoys me.
I do not watch reality shows. I know of them, but I just can’t imagine how any rational person can consider these highly-produced dramas, with people pushed to bring out the worst in themselves as entertainment. Yuck.
I just read that FOX has yet another so-called reality program in the works. FOX is teaming up with “The Bachelor” producer for a new dating-competition series that casts fat people. The series, titled “More to Love,” is billed as “the first dating show for the rest of us,” versus the sexy babes and good-looking bachelors that we usually see on these shows. The show is considered “controversial,” because there is some argument the viewers don’t want to watch anyone other than “pretty people” do anything.
The producer says, “We want to send the message that you can be the size you are and still be lovable. We aren’t going to ‘thin’ these girls down so they can find love – that’s a backwards message.”
I have my concerns. This is the network that aired such shows as “My Big Fat Obnoxious Fiance.” I worry that, in order to get attention, overweight types might be exploited for the “freak” attraction element. I worry that emotions are going to run higher and deeper, because these folks already have sensitivities and have likely experienced rejection in public, and public display (even though it’s voluntary and in pursuit of their ’15 minutes of fame’) could hurt people. The “pretty people” shows have contestants used to acceptance and calls from agents for other “pretty people” opportunities.
I’m hoping this doesn’t get set up as a circus sideshow, which I think these shows are, even for the thin types. Viewers are not looking for true love to occur – they’re waiting for the train wreck, the car crash, the suicide jump, as embarrassed and hurt people display their pain, and potentially, their rage.
I know some of you might say, “It’s about time that the typical American man and woman (who are, by the way, overweight and out-of-shape) get to be treated on TV like anyone else.” Okay. I get it, but, my friends, this is ENTERTAINMENT, not a psychotherapeutically romantic venture.
First, we saw on TV the pain and hurt of “pretty” types. Now we’ll get pain and embarrassment for overweight types. Frankly, I find that reality programming is there because it is inexpensive to do, and because the population seems to have an inexhaustible appetite for watching people get emotionally and/or physically splattered.
I thought those days in the Roman Colosseum were over, but I guess base nature doesn’t change.TrackBack URI
When the so-called “mainstream media” carries a story, one used to surmise that the information was actually important in some significant way to Americans. We all know that’s largely untrue: stories today are attempts to splash the water in your face to get attention for ratings and commercial time or space revenue.
ABC News actually had someone from their “ABC News Medical Unit” on to discuss the heartbreak of losing on the program The Bachelor. It seems that this guy first announced that he was “hot” for one babe, but them changed his mind, season ending “cliff-hanger” style) and went for another babe. He proposed, then changed his mind, and went back to the first of the two dumped babes. That set off fireworks with some silly blog site that targets I-don’t-know-what-kind-of-women who actually care about this pseudo-intimacy.
One of the dumb issues involved in this nonsense is that the babes have signed contracts that say they aren’t allowed to cry or whine about hurt feelings until the appropriate time in the unfolding saga. They actually got “shrinks” to opine about the emotional and psychological damage that can be done to these silly babes (who I define as pretty women who exploit their looks and desire their 15 minutes of fame by going on these not-really-reality shows to find the love of their lives and the father of their future 84 children) if they don’t get to “vent” their hurt!
Oh, puleeze. First of all, this guy shows all the bonding ability of a flea in heat; these girls act like it’s the end of the world if this “please me now/please me not” joker doesn’t want them. Frankly, I think the jilted girl should go down on her knees and praise God that she won’t be stuck with this guy for five more minutes of her life…unless, of course, he changes his rotating little mind again.
The shrinks talk about serious consequences of getting to know someone and then getting excluded. Let’s say the truth: they all want to look good, win the money, get TV/movie/recording contracts and/or turn to modeling. Getting dumped on TV is embarrassing, but throngs are willing to do so in order to get the brass rings the easy way.
If anyone thinks that these people are actually looking for or are capable of bonding with the permanent “love of their lives,” by going through this orchestrated “play-acting” on a television show, well, I’ve got a bridge to sell you…cheap.
Do any of these girls get carried away? Probably. Girls do that – they want to bond, nest, be told they’re beautiful and loved. Women (as opposed to girls) know better than to think that getting a paycheck and free clothes and makeovers is the way to get that true love.TrackBack URI