Snakes and other adventures in media
I may be horribly
old-fashioned, and I do realize that there are good many people who will roll
their eyes at the idea that I might be old-fashioned and say, no, you are not
old-fashioned, stupid, you are completely behind the times and would you please
hurry up and catch up with the Zeitgeist before you embarrass yourself
completely, but I cannot fathom why anyone would think that watching an
anaconda swallow a grown man is in any way entertaining. But it seems that someone does, because I
have seen a commercial for this…actually, I am not sure what to call it. I do not know if this qualifies as a reality
show, a wildlife documentary, or a cooking show. I realize that the
advent of cable and satellite television, and the subsequent need for ever more
content to fill the hours, has led inevitably to a diminution in the quality
of the programming available for broadcast, but frankly, watching a giant snake swallow a grown
man is more than a little ridiculous.
This is not entertainment; it barely qualifies as bread and circuses.
First, a spoiler alert:
our intrepid hero, who has gone boldly where no man has gone before, survives
his encounter with the anaconda. I know this because our intrepid hero is in
all the ads for this program and appears to narrate the program as well, two
bits of showmanship that more or less preclude the snake’s having digested him.
That’s a dead giveaway there, if you ask me. There is no suspense involved in
watching a snake swallow a man if you already know that the man survives the
encounter, only a vaguely annoyed feeling with yourself for watching such
rubbish in the first place. If you must feel annoyed with yourself, you may as
well watch the further adventures of the Kardashian sisters; whatever else you
can say about them, they are certainly better looking than a giant anaconda.
Second, what is the point
of this particular exercise, other than to deny a snake its dinner? If we must learn about the digestive
processes of snakes, wouldn’t it be easier to have the snake swallow a camera
the same way I do when my GI guy insists that I have a colonoscopy. Snakes have
no trouble swallowing anything; their jaws uncouple, as we all learned in
eighth grade biology, so that they can swallow animals bigger than their own
heads. It’s what they do. Therefore, it should not be wildly difficult
to induce an anaconda to gulp down a camera, even if there isn’t a grown man
attached to it. But why do it in the
first place? I am clearly missing
something here.
Finally, swallowing is not
interesting. Everyone does it every day. Our intrepid hero would be better off
if he skipped being an appetizer and did something constructive like
campaigning to end such violent spectacles as bullfighting, high school
football, and the Miss America pageant, and replacing them with wholesome
entertainment like giraffe swatting, wherein teams of drunken dwarves armed
with fly swatters and equipped with pogo sticks try to swat the most flies away
from the heads of giraffes running around a track before the time clock or the
whiskey run out. Now, that is something I would pay good money to see and I
would pay it knowing that no one was about to offend my sensibilities.
Labels: anacondas, end of civilization as we know it, media, reality shows, Roberta Vasquez, snakes, television, yellow cling peaches in heavy syrup
3 Comments:
At 10:28 AM, Anonymous said…
Count me in for giraffe show. I'll watch them even without the swatters, pogo-sticks or not.
Glad to see you in fine form, dear AA.
Have a great holiday
At 10:29 PM, Dick Stanley said…
I'd pay to see some tv talking head be swallowed with her microphone and camera and give us a live report from inside the snake. And see if her hairdo survived.
At 12:56 PM, SnoopyTheGoon said…
If you explain to me the mountain climbers, I will explain to you the anaconda... er... creepers, for lack of better term?
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