Archive for March, 2008

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General Hospital: Stop the violence

March 19, 2008

Dear General Hospital,

First of all, I’m a little embarrassed to be writing you. How am I still invested in your well-being? Why am I still watching you at your worst?

Because you used to be so, so good. Like Lost good–addictive, well-written, with characters you rooted for and invested in. (For example, I sobbed during last week’s episode when (just in case–SPOILER ALERT!) Sun went to Jin’s grave with their baby. I’m hoping like you wouldn’t believe that he’s really stranded on the island and they’re faking his death. But I digress…)

You know, soap operas like you get a bad rap. Probably because your characters tend to have evil twins, return from the dead (even when they’ve had their organs given away after they flatlined), suffer from amnesia, date their cousins, etc. I don’t mind it–they’re staples of the genre.

But what irks me about when people rag on daytime soaps is that when done right, they can be truly great. At their best, they focus on the characters and their rich, intertwined histories, pay attention to continuity between years and even decades of episodes, and show a fearlessness in tackling controversial subjects. It shouldn’t go unnoticed that these same qualities are what make current primetime faves like Lost, Heroes and Grey’s Anatomy so popular with viewers and heavily debated and dissected on message boards.

So back to you, GH. You were once amazing, and now you’re a mess. I don’t even know where to start. Okay I do: Sonny Corinthos.

Here’s a guy who was once a part of the hottest love triangles on TV ever. Sure, he was a mob boss, but he and and Brenda had just awesome chemistry, and he seemed mostly a good person, so I didn’t care that much. Ten years later, he’s barely a hero, let alone a romantic hero.

Basically, Sonny is supposed to be daytime’s Tony Soprano. But unlike Sonny, Tony had at least a bit of self-awareness and likability. A quick breakdown on what he’s been up to the past few weeks:

-His son Michael bought a gun and bullets, and then dropped the gun and accidentally ended up shooting Sonny’s girlfriend.

-The son thinks he killed the girlfriend, and because he was raised so well, doesn’t bother to call 911, just runs away because Sonny said that if he ever found him with a gun, he should “run and keep running.” So he did.

-Sonny thinks a rival mob family shot his girl and kidnapped his boy, so he kidnaps the son of the crazy head of the family and holds him in some abandoned psych hospital (because all soap towns should have at least one), and continues to hold him there even after his loyal hitman tries to reason with him that this mob family had nothing to do with it, and that there’s growing evidence of a connection between Michael disappearing and Kate getting shot.

-While his son is missing, Sonny spends lots of time hanging out with his girlfriend in the hospital, reminiscing about their high school days, and gives her an ugly hat as a “sorry you were shot because of me but I still want a future with you” gift. I swear if anyone just tuned randomly into one of their scenes, they would think Sonny didn’t have a care in the world.

I won’t go on, because you know how crappy your plotting it is. But even you have to read that and shake your head in disbelief. Because the violence that you’ve been airing is out of control. I’m tired of serial killers, mob wars, random explosions, hit and runs, miscarriages, pistol whippings, hostage takings and monkey viruses. Reading back what I wrote, the fact I tuned into watch all of the above now seems masochistic.

Instead of blowing money on CGI “special” effects so we can see a building explode, use it to bring back the Nurses Ball. And Lucy Coe. Just those two things alone would brighten up this show considerably. And if you insist on killing off characters once a month, instead of offing the doctor or sweet college student or cute cop or an unborn child, why not the people who perpetrate the violence but never directly deal with the consequences?

Because I’m super close to stop watching you. It’s just not worth my time to watch an episode looking for potential of your past glory days. Especially when a lot of your old shows are now on YouTube. And I just received Friday Night Lights from Netflix.

So get it together. It’s not like your ratings are improving anyway, so what do you have to lose by bringing some fun back to the show?

Thanks,

PCD

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What I’ve Watched on Hulu So Far

March 17, 2008

Alright, like I said in my last post, I knew I wouldn’t be able to resist the siren call of the Hulu. So I thought I might as well fess up to what I’ve watched since then:

March 14th: I eased into the whole “free TV shows not broken up in 5-10 minute increments a la YouTube” with a classic season 1 episode of Buffy the Vampire Slayer. It was “Teacher’s Pet,” where Xander fell into the clutches of a preying mantis. Truth be told, as much as I love Buffy (I became a fan through syndication), this episode was a bore. I think it’s because it was a very early episode, and the characters and the signature wit weren’t yet fully formed. Anyway, I thought after this that I wouldn’t be visiting Hulu.com that much after all, seeing as how I couldn’t even make it through the entire thing.

Yep. I was wrong.

March 16th: Arrested Development, Season 2 (minus two episodes). Once you watch one of them, it’s hard not to go to the next one, then the next one. I mean, c’mon! There’s Franklin! And Operation Hot Mother! And Mrs. Featherbottom from Blackstool! And Ann! (Who, her?)

See, unless you’ve watched the show you think I’m crazy based on like the last few sentences. But it’s super good.

Today: I was better because I did actual normal person things, like venturing outside my home. I just watched the last four episodes from this season’s The Office. I barely made it through the last two, not because the show wasn’t great, but each one was interrupted three times by the same 30-minute commercial in which a fluffy white dog nudged his pink-obsessed owner–she had a pink tank top, wall, bedding, dresser, everything–out of sleep so he could eat. It was cute like the first time. Not so cute the second, fifth or eight time. I must admit I was feeling a bit murderous toward the poor pooch toward the end of my Office mini-marathon. Hey Hulu: If you’re going to interrupt a show with commercial breaks, can it not be the same one every single time?

On a side note, I’ve resisted watching Picket Fences, my favorite drama when I was in high school. I was talking to my sister about it and she was wondering if the show could possibly be as good as we thought it was ten years ago.

I saw her point. It was a David E. Kelley show, so it was pretty quirky. And quirkiness in a TV series could easily veer off from charming to annoying. What if it was more of the latter, and we hadn’t realized it? We both agreed that we had such fond memories of Picket Fences back then that neither of us wanted to tarnish those memories by revisiting the show, at least for now.

My sis said to me, “remember that really sad episode where at the funeral they sang ‘The Rainbow Connection’”?

I said, “yeah, I think it was for the midget lady.”

“There’s no other show you could say that about,” my sister mused. I have to agree.

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Was Hulu Invented to Ruin My Pop Culture Diet?

March 13, 2008

What do the following have in common:

Newsradio

Arrested Development

Buffy the Vampire Slayer

Picket Fences

These awesome, all-time favorite shows of mine are now available to watch for free on Hulu.com. The sheer amount of TV series and movies hosted there are sort of staggering. A person could almost cancel their Netflix and cable TV subscription and use Hulu instead. I don’t have cable, and now with this site it seems like I don’t need it.

It’s terrible. Having so much good TV only fingertips away is going to be super hard. The writer’s strike actually had me doing the impossible: watching less television. And now new shows are slowly creeping back on (real shows, not The Real Housewives of New York City), and Lost is already back and it’s awesome and I’m already reading five blogs trying to decipher everyone’s theories about creepy Ben and the freighter people and whatnot, and…

I’m in trouble.