Oh Television, why dost thou vexeth me so?
I like to think I don't watch a lot of television, but in reality I'm just as addicted as anyone else. And while I've seen a few really good, smart shows (Six Feet Under, The West Wing, even some episodes of Star Trek), most of what I watch is pretty silly. Or downright stupid. But it's fun, and diverting, and just like everyone else I like being transported out of my own complex/routine life once in a while to indulge in a fantasy world where funny or exciting things always happen and no problem is so big it can't be solved in about 44 minutes.
But I don't like it when TV goes bad -- when my happy little fantasy world is rudely broken into by bad writing or idiotic decisions, and I'm made unhappy by something that was supposed to be a diversion.
In other words, I don't like it when they decide to kill Carson Beckett.
I've been watching Stargate Atlantis for a while now, and I would admit right from the start that it was big dumb fun. The best kind of relaxing tv -- pretty actors, funny dialogue, explosions, and plotlines that were just silly enough to be made fun of without stretching the bounds of credibility too much. But it's the third season now, and the show's definately gone downhill. Rare is the moment when it makes me laugh, and I'm starting to find watching it a chore rather than something fun. I was watching a recent episode while doing my ironing, and I was still bored with it! But I kept at it because it was once a fun show, and I have many fond memories of watching it with Biku (and the hilariously serious conversations that came out of it, ie. the Binto scale).
But then, the shows executives decided to kill one of my favourite characters in an entirely pointless and over-dramatic manner, for no real reason. Exploding tumours, my ass! Watching that episode ruined my whole day, and made me seriously reconsider both my tv watching and my interest in Stargate Atlantis. What was the tv good for if it couldn't even keep a sweet Scottish doctor with chubby cheeks alive?
I've since (thanks to some good Japanese tv) been won back to the side of the idiot box, but whether I'll ever really enjoy Stargate again is another matter. It makes me mad that such a stupid episode could have affected me so much, and I'm not sure I want to let that happen again.