
I never used to watch television. In fact, I sort of bragged about it - I refused to become a complete couch potato like so many Americans, drooling in front of the set for hours on end. This went on for years - I owned a TV, but it was only used for DVD viewing, period.
Then came the 2008 Beijing Olympics. One Sunday night in early August, I happened to be at my parents' house doing laundry. Their TV was tuned to the Olympics. I sat on their couch and watched Michael Phelps win his first 2008 gold and something happened. I got pulled in. The next day, I tuned my antenna-less TV to NBC and somehow, I had reception. That week, I watched every race Phelps swam. I also began watching other shows, starting with the Today show, which was broadcasting live from Beijing. Yeah, the commercials sucked, but I was really starting to like television.
The only two shows I'd ever gotten really into were, first and foremost, Sex and the City, and The Sopranos. I always thought Sopranos was really good but hated the violence. I simply adored SATC. I've never had cable, personally, so I watched these on DVD or downloaded them from the internet.
Anyway, the TV-watching thing didn't stop with the Olympics, it kept growing after the flame was extinguished. A few weeks ago, I housesat for a neighbor. Um, a neighbor with cable. The US Open was going on and I have a thing for Rafael Nadal. But when I tuned to USA (which was broadcasting most of the Open), I found a marathon of the medical drama House. I'd seen it before but hadn't realized how great it was! Over the course of the weekend, I watched several hours' worth of the show. Imagine my delight when I learned that the following week, the new season of House would begin! So I proceeded to download and watch the entire (excellent) fourth season. Because, you know, I just had to catch up. Now I've been obsessively watching the new episodes every week.
Which brings us to Mad Men. A month or so ago, I downloaded a DVD rip of the first season after hearing that it was worth checking out. God, what an understatement! It's fantastic, and completely deserved the Emmy for best drama series - I'm so glad it won. And tonight's a new episode! Gosh, is there any hope for me?
Saturday, September 27, 2008
tv baby
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3 comments:
i can empathize. i didn't bring a tv with me when i moved, and while i'm totally fine with it, i still rely on the internet or friends with cable to get my Office and CSI:Miami fixes. there's something very wrong (yet wonderful) about david caruso :)
Just you wait - you need to rent 'The Wire' on DVD. Fortunately, the series ended, but it's wicked good.
oh dear. i'm one of those too.
hate television but can watch it for hours when the need arises!
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