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    This Season On….

    Tuesday, October 20th, 2009

    Well, it looks like its about time for this TVholic’s biennial update. I have to admit, I’m watching more television than ever now that we finally have a DVR. As I’ve said in the past, I’m a bit of a media junkie. And with my new found ability to see Taye Diggs in all his high definition glory whenever I like, well there’s just no stopping me.  So without further adieu (that’s right, I said adieu) Lets get on with the shows!

    Grey’s Anatomy: Oh Grey’s. Grey’s, with your embarrassingly high rate of cast member turn-over. Grey’s, with your failed attempts to write character’s on and off the show ‘organically’ and ‘plausibly’.  Grey’s, with your main star in a hospital bed for, what is it, like, the 6th time since the show started!? Oh Greys.  I loved you once.  A part of me still does, but I fear when this is all over there will be nothing recognizable left of you.  Where is the dark wit, I ask you?  What can turn Cristina’s uncharacteristic crying to dancing? What can restore the somber figure once known as McDreamy, to his former charm? Will anyone care when the newly villanized chief is deposed and Shepherd takes over, or be surprised when Katherine Heigl’s ego finally gets the best of her she leaves the show? I don’t know….I just don’t know.

    Parks and Recreation: Comparisons and ratings be damned, Knope is dope.

    The Office: How cool must that couple feel to have their wedding video emulated (albeit mockingly) on one of the funniest shows on American television !?  I mean, for the rest of their lives, Jill and Kevin will get to look back and say, “Yea, Jim and Pam totally copied our wedding entrance.”

    The Mentalist: This is one of the few shows that my non TV addicted husband actually watches with me. We try to identify all the little tells that Patrick Jane (Simon Baker) picks up on as he’s talking to suspects.  And we argue about which of us would be easier to hypnotize. (ahem, Chris.) Its a fun little show and usually the mysteries aren’t troubling enough to make me lose any sleep.  Not like say..

    Criminal Minds: I mostly just watch this one because I think they do a great job developing the agents’ characters. However, I often delete episodes from the DVR without watching them because the descriptions alone give me the heebie jeebies. I can’t watch any of the cases that deal with kids, rape or domestic violence…which basically means I only watch one or two episodes a season.

    Private Practice: You had to know we’d come back to Taye eventually.  I’m pretty sure there are a few other characters involved …but lets be honest here.  I watch the show for one reason and one reason alone.

    My husband and I have this ongoing argument about whether or not Taye Diggs could take a punch. Second only to time travel, it’s the most hotly debated issue in our household.  I say any jaw that chiseled and well defined would take a punch beautifully.  Chris says any man who wears a pink, silk shirt to work (or anywhere else for that matter) is not someone he’d want backing him up in a fight. We’ve surveyed just about everyone we know in an effort to resolve this little marital dispute, but in almost every case the men side with Chris and the women side with me. So for now we remain at an impasse.  But since ‘Dr. Bennett’ verbally threatened a suspected abusive father a few weeks ago, I am confident my theory will be proven solid by the end of the season.

    House: I do so love me some Hugh Laurie. Actually, come to think of it, I love most actors from the Commonwealth who are pretending to be American.  Anthony LaPaglia and Poppy Montgomery from Without a Trace, Simon Baker from The Mentalist…and I think there is one more who isn’t coming to mind right now.  Anyway, I’ve been watching House for years now. And even though  Kal Penn left a bit of a comedic void when he quit to join the Obama administration last season, I am confident they’ll get their chemistry back on track very soon.

    Heroes: This is the other show Chris and I watch together.  I (like the show itself) am a bit scattered on the plot line.  Claire may or may not be starting a lesbian relationship with her roommate, Nathan may or may not be gone forever, Syler may or may not become a carny, Ali Larter may or may not have played four different characters when the show is all said and done….and the list goes on.  So many possibilities to explore, so many comic book character’s to rip off.

    Top Chef:  I totally called it that Padma Lakshmi was pregnant.  In one of the first episodes of the season I noticed that her tummy looked slightly less than flat, and called it right then and there. Although, of course, I secretly hoped she was just finally growing love handles from eating all that rich food week after week.  Because, well…I mean come on!  To eat for a living and still look like that is so far beyond the limits of fair!  But anyway, I’m really happy for her about the baby and all.  (I’ll bet she’s back in a size two by the time she leaves the hospital, the skinny #%&#!)

    Believe it or not, that is not actually a complete list of the shows I’m following.  I also watch Family Guy, Burn Notice, NCIS and Project Runway. But in the interest of time, I decided to narrow it down to a nice even 9 ;)

    Wait!  Gabrielle Anwar from Burn Notice! That’s the other actress pretending to be an American that I was trying to think of.  Although in her case, she’s an English actress pretending to be a former Irish spy, pretending to be an American bounty hunter.  Man I love that show.  The plot is so twisty, and it always leaves me craving a mojito.

    The Dinner Conspiracy

    Thursday, September 17th, 2009

    I have (just this very evening) formed a theory.

    It involves the sitting down of a family to eat a meal together every night and how, I feel, that the practice is both bizarre and obsolete.

    Maybe even barbaric.

    Because here’s the thing: eating is a basic body function that is necessary to sustain life.

    Like sleeping or pooping.

    You would never sit around and have a family chat on the crapper and you would never invite friends to come over for a nap.

    So why have we decided that eating should be a communal act?

    There are all these “the more you know” type parent tips on NPT that talk about how important it is to sit down and have a family meal at least once a day. They claim it helps form good eating habits and invites more open communication. But really, how much sense does it make to use eating a meal – an act that, if done correctly, makes constant use of the mouth – as a forum for discussion? I mean how good can a kid’s eating habits be if he spends 90% of the dinner hour yapping his head off about lord only knows what and the other 10% grudgingly shoveling in a few meager bites?

    When you think about it this way, it would actually make more sense to make bathroom time, ‘family communication time’. At least then your mouth is unoccupied.

    Not to mention the fact that the likelihood of four or more individuals all feeling like eating the same thing at the same time is slim to none. If you apply the basic body function comparison, you have to admit that most families don’t all go to sleep or go to the bathroom at the same time and under the same conditions. So why are we (we being the parents responsible for the general input/output of our families) expected to coordinate everyone’s eating habits day after day after day after day?

    In Conclusion:

    I like eating.

    I like talking to my husband and my kids.

    I just don’t like talking to my husband and my kids while I am eating.

    I’d rather watch TV.

    There.

    I said it.

    Take that NPT.

    Fasting

    Tuesday, February 17th, 2009

    I believe that we are supposed to use the talents and passions that God gives us to glorify Him.  But when I try to write with this in mind it ends up coming out sappy, pious and heavy with false spirituality.  I’m pretty sure false spirituality is not glorifying to God.  Maybe God just likes honesty.  Maybe he likes typos and run-on sentences, botched metaphors and failed attempts at humor.  Maybe He’s tired of me trying to impress Him along with every other person who happens to stumble across this blog.  And now I’ve kind of lost my train of thought.  Truthfully the only reason I am writing right now is because I am not watching TV.  And the only reason I am not watching TV right now is because I am fasting from it…all week.  I’ve never done this before, except for maybe once or twice when I was a kid and my parents grounded me from the television for smarting off (even back then it was obvious that the television was a pretty big vice for me).  Our church is doing a seven day Daniel fast this week, which involves eating only fruits, vegetables and grains.  Our pastor talked a lot about fasting in the weeks leading up to now, and one of the points he made was that usually the things that we are called to fast are the things that our flesh really craves.  Well my flesh doesn’t crave meat very much, in fact Chris was fasting meat last week and I fasted it right along with him without even noticing.  My flesh does however crave, yearn and desire to zone out in front of the TV.

    I have to admit, this is really stinkin hard.  But I think this is the right thing for me to be doing right now,  for a lot of reasons.  I want to want God more than I want mindless entertainment.  I want to turn to God for peace during my dark hours rather than trying to fill my brain with noises and images that serve only as a temporary distraction.  I want to know God more intimately.  I need a break through in several areas of my life and I think its time to say to God (and myself) that I am serious about asking Him to heal me, and enable me to move forward without so many of the fears that have bound me.  I don’t know what He will speak to me about during this time, but I know that I want to be able to hear Him when He does.  So I’m fasting from TV.  I’m fasting, and I’m praying, and I’m frustrated because zoning out right now seems easier and more comfortable than this is.  But it feels real and right.  So I’m going to continue to pray that God will give me the grace to see this thing through.

    Too Much TV

    Wednesday, February 4th, 2009

    I am a hypocrite.  In a lot of ways actually, but especially when it comes to the television.  I’m careful to limit the amount of TV that Corbin watches (for the most part) and I am constantly reminding him that there are much more productive ways to spend his time.  However, lately as soon as the boys are tucked into their beds at night the idiot box goes on and I am zoned out pretty much until bed time.  Of course this has not always been the case, and I have any number of excuses (winter blah’s, motherhood induced exhaustion, all of our shows are currently airing new episodes and so on and so forth).  But the fact of the matter is simply this: I am watching WAYYYY too much TV and I need to cut back.  So here is where I need a little help.  As I mentioned, all of the shows that I like to watch are currently airing new episodes, and even though I use the dvr, I am still watching a couple of hours just about every week night that I am home.  I need some suggestions on which shows I should keep and which ones I should let go (or at least wait to watch during the summer when nothing else is on).  The embarrassingly long list of shows that I am currently watching is as follows:

    House, 24, Heroes, Scrubs, Without a Trace, Lost, Ugly Betty, Grey’s Anatomy, Private Practice, The Office

    At least one show on that list has either aired a double episode or a two hour ‘event’ every week since their season premiers, which means that I am watching at least 10 1/2 hours of television every week.  (and that’s not counting the morning episodes of Mickey Mouse Club House and Clifford the Big Red Dog that I watch with Corbin) No wonder I feel like I’m getting dumber!  I think that if I could cut my TV list in half I might find a little more time to engage in a more productive activity like, you know, reading or something.  So what are your thoughts, should I sacrifice my weekly dates with Taye Diggs to keep my suspenseful rendezvous with Jack Bauer?  Should I stop wondering where the heck Turk has gone but keep asking myself if Izzy is going to get the axe?  I just don’t know……

    A New Show and a Link

    Thursday, August 16th, 2007

    Alright, you asked for it and here it is: one of my top picks for must-view new shows premiering this fall, and a link to my Google calendar of season premiers. (OK so granted there were actually only two of you who asked for it, but my ego is just inflated enough and my evening is just dull enough that I am more than happy to oblige.) The link is:

    (most of the premiers are during the week of September 23-29th)

    And the show is: Kitchen Nightmares: This is actually yet another American version of a British show that has been on the air for a few years now. The basic premise is that culinary tycoon/ drill sergeant Gordon Ramsay comes into struggling restaurants and points out in somewhat less than delicate terms exactly what needs to be changed in order for the place to stay afloat. He does everything from changing the decor and menu to teaching sous-chefs how to properly wash their hands. Which reminds me, this show is not for the faint of heart. If you have a weak stomach or you just really love dining out, Kitchen Nightmares might not be the show for you. On one of the English episodes Ramsay actually got food poisoning at a particularly disgusting establishment and was filmed vomiting up rancid shellfish. However, on the plus side American television is censored quite a bit more than English television so some of the yuck factor might be downplayed (not to mention the excessive profanity). For those of you who have yet to see him in action, Gordon Ramsay is a bit of a bipolar character who has some fairly serious rage issues and seems to feel that the ‘f bomb’ and the word ‘very’ are interchangeable in any conversation. He also has an obvious weak spot for the underdog, (see short order Waffle House cook Julia) and when he’s not cursing he tends to use quite a few charming British colloquialisms. Now remember, that’s GORDON Ramsay, not to be confused with Dave Ramsey who is a Christian financial planner who believes credit cards are of the devil and who, as a general rule, refrains from using profanity when speaking in public forums. Anyway, Gordon Ramsey also does the show Hell’s Kitchen, which Chris and I are obsessed with for several reasons. One being that food is a bit of a voyeuristic obsession in our household, and another being that watching this competition prompts us to ask one another some fairly bizarre yet terribly thought provoking questions such as, “What would you say my signature dish is?” and, “Do you know what I like best about goat cheese?” So needless to say we fully intend to watch this fabulous new show when it airs on Fox this fall.

    This Season on….

    Wednesday, August 8th, 2007

    As I have mentioned in the past, I am a bit of a media junkie. I love television and movies and music and magazines and websites and billboards and …well you get the idea. So naturally I am excited about the impending season premiers. These are a few of my favorites from last season, and the reasons why I may or may not be tuning in again.

    THE OFFICE:  Two words. YHEAAA!!!! yhea.

    Oh wait, I have 79 more words: Did you know that Jenna Fischer slipped and fell at a party a few months ago and broke her back? I think she is OK now but I’ll bet it really put a damper on her summer break, you know? But then I also heard that Zach Braff sent her some cupcakes while she was recuperating. So that probably cheered her up a bit. But in a totally platonic way of course, because I’m pretty sure she’s still married.

    LOST : This was the first show besides The Gilmore Girls that Chris and I started watching together after we got married, so for me it has a sort of sentimental thing going on. (But don’t tell Chris I told you about the WB girls.  He tries to deny it but there was a time when he couldn’t get enough of those crazy fast talking broads.)

    Anyway, I know I enjoyed watching the finale, and yet I seem to be having trouble remembering anything that happened besides Charlie going bye bye and Kate getting out of the car. I’m sure I’ll still be tuning in next season, but I guess that it just wasn’t quite the emotional cliffhanger that I expected it to be.

    STUDIO 60 ON THE SUNSET STRIP
    :  This show actually got canceled after only one season, but it deserves a mention here because it was, in my opinion, the best new show on last year’s fall line-up. Say what you will but I’d watch anything Aaron Sorkin did.

    Unfortunately no one else seemed to agree with me.

    Perhaps it was because The West Wing was too fresh on people’s minds, or perhaps audiences struggled to see Matthew Perry as anything other than Chandler Bing, and Steve Weber as anything other than ‘that guy from Wings‘. Whatever the reason, the viewing audiences of America dropped the ball on this one. We failed to see greatness when confronted with it, and for this reason Studio 60 on the Sunset Strip will forever be the one that got away.

    (unless of course 3-5 years down the road an obscure cable network starts airing the reruns late at night and by some bizarre twist of fate it actually starts to gain a wide fan-base, thus prompting a group of network executives to embark on the outlandish and near impossible task of reassembling the old team of producers, writers and cast members to shoot brand new episodes….at which point we would say a collective, “What the deuce?!”)

    GREY’S ANATOMY: No. I can’t do it. I’m still too mad. All I will say is this: Nobody’s life sucks that bad. NOBODY!! If next season even hints at Merdi-Mopes-alot competing for McDreamy with her newly discovered half-sister, I’m switching to the poor man’s Greys, otherwise known as ER. So help me, I’ll do it!

    HEROES: This finale was the exact opposite of all the other finales I watched last season. It actually answered every question and tied up just about every loose end in a neat little bow. I found this both satisfying and refreshing. I enjoyed watching it immensely, and yet I am not terribly compelled to tune in next season. I may or may not watch, as it seems that the particular story line I was following has come to a meaningful conclusion.

    Yes…they did imply that Sylar might still be alive, but I may or may not care if he is. I haven’t decided yet. I’m guessing this is not so much how the producers would like me to feel. But there ya go.

    MY NAME IS EARL: Dude, that deaf woman works more than anyone in Hollywood!

    No seriously, I’ve seen Marlee Matlin in everything from Baby Einstein to Law and Order to The West Wing. If Scott Bayo learns sign language, he just might have a shot at a real career comeback. Anyway, I love this show and I can’t wait to find out how Earl gets out of jail, if Joy actually gives the baby to her half sister, and what that crazy Mr. Turtle will do next.

    * I’ve put all television show titles in italics rather than in parenthesis. I think they are supposed to be in parenthesis according to AP Style. But I like italics better. And I’m not in college anymore, which pretty much means I can do whatever I want to gramaticallically speaking]^;”‘!