Television is great. There is very little that beats crashing on your coach, in a comfy chair, on your bed, and just simply losing yourself in a 30 minute or 1 hour show.
When we talk about our childhoods, we get about, what, five seconds, before the conversation settles on our favorite cartoons? "Thundercats!" "Transformers!" "Gem!" (Hey--let's be honest. EVERYONE my age watched Gem). Noah, my 2-year-old, can count to 15 and recite his alphabet. He can sing "Twinkle, Twinkle Little Star" and the chorus to "Your Grace is Enough." Why? Because I'm a great parent, that's why. OR, he watches
Sesame Street and
VeggieTales.
But too much TV will rot your brain! You'll be an overweight, isolated dope with no social skills!Look, if you're the kind of person who does nothing but watch TV, refuses to socialize and conduct any physical activity, I'm not ready to blame the TV for your condition.
The advent of High Definition TV has made things EVEN better. I remember a few years ago, my dad bought a flat screen HDTV, and then ordered HD Cable just in time for that year's Super Bowl (I think it was the Patriots-Eagles). It was a life-changing revolution. I can't even watch regular digital broadcasts anymore. Its better to watch a game on TV than go live, and you save money and your sanity. Call me a snob.
So, here's what I watch:
Dancing With the Stars.
Its so much more than just a girl show. Its more than just reality TV. Anyone whose dancing resembles
mine wishes they could dance. This show has marginal celebrities (always a plus), fantastic professionals, and real competition. You get to see athleticism, grace, artistry. Women clearly dig guys who can dance, as exhibited by the season after season love that guys like Derek, Mark and Maks receive, and what "celebrity" Gilles Marini is getting this season.
Unlike
Idol, where the judges play only a persuasive role in the elimination of contestants, the
DWTS judges actually score performances which have a 50% contribution to a personal's overall ranking. There's the democracy of fan voting, but the reality of limited votes--hoardes of 12-year-olds can't keep a sub-par performer much past their time the way that
Idol voters can keep a Sanjaya around. A voter must choose how to cast their votes.
There's also a wonderfully Biblical quality to ballroom dancing. The male is to lead his female partner; however, without a suitable helper, even the most technically gifted male will fall. The ultimate purpose of the dance, so far as I can tell, is to show off the female, so the male's leading is simply in sacrifice to the uplifting (sometimes literally) of the female, to show her off as prized and desired. The female, in turn, follows the male's lead, providing that honor and respect.
When it's all said and done, I love pretending that I know how to separate good dancing from bad, that I can predict the judges' scoring, and I love to pick a star and cheer them on to the end. I'm cheering for bullrider Ty Murray, but he has no realistic shot. My second choice is Melissa, the girl who got dumped by the most recent
Bachelor.
So guys out there, don't be scurred. Its ok to like
Dancing.