I told Dirk I'd write a
blog entry today, but also feel kind of lazy---kind of like watching TV. I can
multi-task.
Did you know Drew Carey
hosts The Price is Right? I watched
my fair share of The Price is Right
as a kid, and while I wouldn’t call myself a Bob Barker fan, the show seems
strange without him. But besides losing Barker, little has changed since the
80's. The format is the same, set is the same, announcer sounds the same, games
are similar, and that peculiar -- do you call it jazz? -- theme music is the
same. And Barker's Beauties are still beauties (too buxom to be supermodels, but
not buxom enough for rap videos.) Contestants still can’t go over during the
first round of price bidding, so the dreaded $1 overbid still occurs, but
surprisingly infrequently. I’d bid either $1 or $1-over-someone-else’s-bid
every time.
One difference is that
contestant pools seem larger and more organized. And Drew Carey couldn't seem
less interested as a host. He’s less enthusiastic than Barker, which is odd
because Carey is a comedian and I expected him to be joking around a lot, but he’s
not. He’s completely deadpan. It's as if the producers instructed him to not be
bigger than the show -- which I suppose is what Barker did so well, except he
seemed happier to be there than Carey. (A quick scan of the “controversy”
section of Barker’s Wikipedia page provides some explanation for this.)
I’m unimpressed by the
showcases. The first showcase today: a one-year supply of chocolate, a laptop,
and a trailer (like a Winnebago without an engine, so you have pull it with
your car.) What if your car doesn’t have a hitch? Not surprised to see the
contestant pass on it.
The second showcase: one
year of maid service, a living room furniture set (that looks like something from
the 80’s), and a hot tub. If someone interested in a hot tub owns enough land
to install a hot tub, they probably wouldn’t be in The Price is Right studio audience because they’d either be at work
or they’d already own a hot tub. Does a Price
is Right hot tub show up in the LA edition of craigslist every week?
Are contestants given an
option to take the cash equivalent of their prizes? In this episode a 40-year-old
woman weighing at least 200lbs won a pair of off-road motorcycles. And she was
thrilled about it.
She was giddy just to be
on stage. That curtain could have risen to reveal two logs of un-petrified dog
shit and her mood wouldn't have dampened. When she finally realized she was
looking at two off-road motorcycles, her smile didn't fade; she just said,
"I have two kids."
"How old are your
kids?" Carey obligatorily asked.
"19 and 23."
It looked like Carey
wanted say, "Take the cash equivalent, trust me."
And did you know that this guy [John
O'Hurley] hosts Family Feud? He is an
enigma. He was strangely funny on Seinfeld, but after watching him on Family Feud
I’m guessing that either he wasn’t acting on Seinfeld or the Family Feud producers have instructed
him to stay in character.
On the Fast Money round
(where two family members must combine for 200 points to win $10,000) the first
guy scored 182, but second guy couldn’t get the final 18! The #1 answers were
all fairly obvious, so the second guy guessed almost all the same ones as his
brother. For example: the first clue, "Name a topic of conversation that would
bore a girl on a date." The second guy smiles and answers, “Sports.”
BUZZZZ. The first guy guessed Sports; try again. So he panics and says,
“Uhhhhh, weights.”
The rest of his answers
were so bad that when they began tallying his score, I was looking back at his
answers and thinking, “Maybe he can squeeze out a good chunk of those 18 points
with weights."
Commercials during the day
all seem to fall into four genres: drugs, personal injury law, for-profit vocational
schools, and things that will be illegal in 10 years.
I have fewer than ten
channels, but at this moment two of them are airing Judge shows. I watched the
first minute of Judge Joe Brown. To
introduce the program, they showed a clip of a Plaintiff saying, "My
mother wrecked my car when she was drunk and all she can say is Oh Well."
And during Judge Joe Brown, there was a message at
the bottom of the screen instructing me to stay tuned for Judge Mathis coming up next. I flipped the channel. (Only because I
don't believe they’re real.) (If these were real small claims arbitrations I'd
tune in more often. I'd probably find myself in the studio audience once in a
while. I’d definitely send them a resume.) (for all you real
MF's out there [a link Joseph Wapner’s bio]) (and for the realest of real [a link to Doug Lleweyln’s
bio])
Maury Povich is on. This
episode features a husband and wife having marital troubles. As I started
watching, a solemn Maury was preparing to read the results of a lie detector
test that would reveal whether the husband was in love with his wife's mother.
Maury should be the
spokesman for Ambien.
I flipped the channel.
The guy who worked
security on The Jerry Springer Show
now has his own talk show.
Let me repeat that with
proper emphasis:
THE GUY WHO WORKED SECURITY
ON THE JERRY SPRINGER NOW HAS HIS OWN TALK
SHOW.
He really does. [link
to the show’s website.] From the commercials the episodes seem to progress in a
similar manner: he converses with guests, one of the guests begins exhibiting
unruly tendencies, the conversation slowly turns argumentative, and finally the
former Springer security guard angrily confronts the villain and kicks him off
the set. (So at least they utilize his physicality.) Celebrity is an
interesting concept.
(The commercials for the
show remind me of the classic Hulk Hogan routine where he gets beaten up for a
while, but eventually goes into a frenzied state and becomes impervious to pain
and throws the opponent into the ropes and gives him a boot to the face and
finishes him off with a leg drop.) (I’ll bet that was the model for this show.)
I flipped to the opening
credits to a show called Cheaters.
Has anyone seen it? The premise: contact Cheaters
if you suspect your significant other of infidelity. Cheaters producers will send licensed investigators to spy on them,
and if caught, you'll get to confront the cheater in the act.
The show begins with host
Joey Greco delivering a short monologue on the virtues of fidelity. Greco is
oddly captivating. Look at the facial expressions on his webpage. [link to Greco’s website that has since
changed.] Cheaters holds itself out to be a serious show, and Greco so
carefully straddles the line between genuine righteousness and absurdity that while
he’s barely believable, he’s
believable.
This is furthered when the
announcer introduces today's guest by saying, "Meet Brian, a computer
engineer who worries that his wife has found satisfaction from different
hardware."
My remote control just
breathed a sigh of relief after realizing it will have the next half hour off.
Brian is a ~25 year-old
man who has been spending most of his weeks out of town searching for a job. He
lives with his wife, mother, and stepfather, and suspects his wife (unemployed)
of infidelity. I didn't notice where this takes place; it appears to be a
small, semi-southern, semi-urban area -- definitely not a small town; might be
on the outskirts of a fairly large city. Brian has a slight southern accent.
Brian is a decent looking
guy. I'd guess women might think he's cute rather than hot. He's 5’10-ish,
somewhat skinny, decent head of hair (dirty blond, three inches long),
unremarkable white man’s features, average dresser. A guy you'd bring home,
even though meeting him wouldn't necessarily inspire you to write home.
The wife’s face is blurred
out, but we can see her body, and it's not too bad. She certainly
wouldn't hear any complaints if she lost 15 or 20lbs, but nothing is
necessarily necessary.
(Yes, my descriptions are
superficial, but they're not giving me anything in terms of personality)
The first break in the
Cheaters investigation comes on the second afternoon when cameras follow the
wife to an office building. The picture is unclear, but we see her enter the
building and exit a short while later alongside a mustachioed man with an
impossible-to-miss mullet. He is wearing a white dress shirt, chinos, and tie;
everything fits terribly. They get into his early 90's Ford Taurus and drive to
a bar. Nothing physical happens, but the man moves in very close while talking
to her.
Eventually they drive back
to the office building where she gets in her car and drives home. The mystery
man follows her home, as do investigators. Hidden cameras have been set up in
the house, but the lovebirds go into an unmonitored room. Commercial break.
I get up to grab some food
and come back in time to catch a commercial for the Hoveround Personal Mobility
Vehicle [link to the website.] [It’s a motorized wheelchair.] The
"drug" genre of daytime commercials can be expanded to:
commercials-targeted-towards-the-sick-and-elderly. This commercial takes the
extra step of assuring viewers that 1) although you might not think you need a
motorized wheelchair, trust us, you do, so at the very least check out our free
pamphlet, and 2) if you’re over 65 it's covered by Medicare, so even if you
don't like it, it’s ok because it’s free.
(This commercial might
also fall into the things-that-will-be-illegal-in-ten-years category.)
Back to the show. On day
seven Brian is in Seattle looking for a job and calls home. His wife answers
(we can see her from a hidden camera in the house.) After a night of drinking,
she is watching TV with the stepfather but claims to be alone. During the call,
the stepfather walks over and leans on top of her -- almost completely lies on
top of her. We are now told that the mulleted man from Day 2 is the
stepfather. After she hangs up the phone, the stepfather picks her up and
carries her into the bedroom.
This evidence is enough
for Cheaters investigators. They call Brian and show him the videotape.
As soon as Brian sees the
first blurry clip of his wife walking out to the car with the poorly-dressed mulleted
man, he turns away and says, "Jesus, that's my f*@#ing step dad!"
Before cutting to
commercial, they show a preview for the next scene: it is a shot of Brian running
into the house and attacking his stepdad without saying a word.
I decide to stick around
for the commercials. The first one advertises a service that provides Cash for Gold
[link to their website.] The premise is simple: they'll send you a postage paid
envelope, you send them your gold, and they'll send you a check.
“It's that easy! All
shipping is pre-paid!”
The first testimonial is a
woman saying, "I sent in my old gold and I got a check the next week."
(And then she laughs)
Another testimonial: a woman
talking on her cell phone, "I'm going on vacation next week, and all I had
to do was send in my old gold."
One last reminder, "We'll even pay the shipping!"
I waited for a final
testimonial that gave a more detailed example, maybe something like, "I
just got a check for $70, and all I had to do was send in $8,000 worth of
gold!"
But it never came.
A diabetes drug commercial
came on, so I got up to refill my water.
The show returns to a shot
of Greco, Brian, and the camera crew caravanning to the house.
Greco has a tendency to try
emitting an air of authority by overusing formal police-sounding language. At
one point during the video of Brian’s wife and stepfather, the stepfather
leaves the room to get a beer; and Greco describes it to Brian by saying
something like, “Thereupon the suspect momentarily extricates himself from the
situation.”
As they ride in the van, Greco
calls his investigator on the scene and confirms the location of the suspects.
He then explains the situation. Essentially: they're at your house and we're
going to surprise them; but in his lexiphanic manner of speaking it takes nearly
a minute to explain.
Soon Brian is flanked by
Greco and over a dozen crewmembers as he walks toward his house. Greco
instructs, "Ok, everyone remain close together, no one split up." At
least three people in the camera crew are carrying home video cameras that fit
in the palm of a hand.
The stepfather is lounging
on a Lay-Z-Boy and watching TV when Brian enters through the back door and dives
at him and takes him down. Brian is able to land a couple of glancing blows
before the stepfather gets up and throws Brian to the ground and yells in a
heavily accented and terrifyingly deep voice, "YOU CRAZY? WHAT IN THE HELL
YOU TRYIN TO DO, BOY?"
Greco explains the
situation from a safe distance.
After Brian catches his
breath and again lunges for his stepfather, his mother attacks his wife. The
stepfather easily tosses Brian to the ground and shouts, "Boy I ain't
never laid a hand on you when you were a kid, but if you come at me one more
time I'm gonna whoop your ass!"
I was hoping Greco—the
consummate grammarian—would interject, “Uh, sorry to interrupt, but by saying
you ain’t never laid a hand on him, you’re
actually saying that you have laid a
hand on him.”
But he didn’t.
Before cutting to a commercial,
they show a preview for the next scene. Brian and his stepfather are standing
outside, squaring up to fight; as Brian lunges to attack, the commercial
begins.
The next commercial:
"Are you receiving monthly settlement checks
that just aren't enough to cover your immediate needs? Call Peachtree
Settlement Funding now and transform some or all of your settlement payments
into cash, today! You see, at Peachtree, money does grow on
trees."
While transcribing the
opening, I missed the testimonial.
They should just come out
and say, "Listen, we're not gonna give you what it's worth, but we can
give you something now. And isn't that what you really want? You'll find
a way to pay your physical therapy bill in five years; but wouldn’t this
commercial look a lot better on a flat-screen TV today?" (They also provide the same service for lottery
winnings, life insurance and other annuities)
I'm going downstairs to
check the mail. (I’m getting The Sopranos from Netflix.) (I would gladly
support an extra .01% federal income tax that goes directly into James
Gandolfini’s bank account to keep him from taking other roles. It’s too weird
when he makes a cameo in a movie.)
When the show resumes, our
combatants are face-to-face in the backyard, less than two feet apart. They bend
their knees and get into fighting stances. It’s dark and a light rain is
falling. They size each other up. Brian is still in shock over what's happened
and shouts, "How can you do this to me? Huh? I can't believe you f@*king
did this!!"
Before Brian attacks, the
stepdad makes one final -- and surprisingly borderline-reasonable -- argument.
He throws his arms into the air, points to the sky and the city in the distance,
and shouts, "Hey, it might as well be me, because if it wasn't me, she
would have been banging some guy off the streets."
Again, almost a debate worth having,
except that by having sex with his stepson's wife, he was also cheating on his
stepson's mother. Brian considers the argument for a few seconds and responds
by attacking. Both men fall to the grass. The stepdad quickly takes the
advantage and stands up. The Cheaters
security guards pretend to try breaking up the fight, but don't do much before
backing away. Brian jumps up and attacks again and is thrown down immediately.
He picks himself up and charges one more time only to find himself on the grass
even faster than before. This time he stays down, crawls over to his stepdad,
grabs a hold of his leg, and wrestles him down. Brian actually gets on top for
a few seconds before the stepdad regains the advantage and has him pinned.
Finally the Cheaters
bodyguards step in and separate the two.
After bodyguards release him,
the stepdad has hardly taken a second to survey himself before screaming
in anger, "GODDAMN! THIS IS A GOOD SHIRT!!" (referring to his black
button-down that has been soiled in the action)
The stepdad is so poorly
groomed that his "good shirt" comment is nothing short of bizarre. (But
in his defense, he's had a haircut since the original blurry footage.)
Brian runs inside to where
his mother continues berating his crying wife. The wife turns her attention to Brian
and apologizes, insisting that he doesn't understand. But Brian -- probably not
in the most conciliatory of moods because not only has his stepfather been
sleeping with his wife, but he also pretty much just kicked his ass -- slightly
regains his composure and shouts, "WHAT ABOUT THIS DO I NOT
UNDERSTAND??"
The mother hurries into
the backyard and yells at the stepdad to leave. He climbs into his car and
speeds off.
Meanwhile back inside, Brian
asks his wife if she knows what makes him most upset. When she can only respond
with another apology, Brian says he had originally come home bearing good news:
he got the job in Seattle.
His wife makes one final
plea, "Lets just go to Seattle and start over. We can start over."
"Start over?" He
scathingly replies, "Start over? Get out of here."
At first she appears to
think he is speaking figuratively, and doesn't move, so he clarifies, "Get
OUT of here!" and starts pushing her out of the house.
She leaves, still crying.
In the end, Brian says he
has to do some thinking in the days ahead. He doesn't explicitly rule out
reconciliation, but I imagine this’ll be a strange hurdle to clear.
(Man,
this blog has really devolved.)