Thursday Music Link
I've said in the past that the greatest publishing industry triumph of the last ten years was to take womens' magazines, change the pictures around but retain all of the design elements, obsession with meretricious trivia, ungodly ad load for branded goods, etc etc, and sell them to men. That's what Nuts and Zoo are, and when you see them in the supermarket stacked up against a load of equally worthless womens mags, you really do begin to question the value of mass literacy[1].
All of which is by way of introduction to the definite truth that, however much one might malign Sex and the City, you damn well know that the next few years will see a male version, where an ill-assorted bunch of "mates" are always meeting up at the pub (because they are "lads" and that's what lads do) and talking about sport and waving their expensive consumer goods around and having unfortunate relationships with absurdly thinly characterised and usually rather repulsive women and in general being christ-awful. I would put this in the category "Idea for a sitcom", but I really can't see myself pitching this one; frankly, the Abu Ghraib shredder repairman[2] would have more cause for pride in his work than the eventual writers and producers of this inevitability.
Update: Oh my god I've just realised. Three or four men of indeterminate age, standing around yakking about expensive consumer durables with lashings of laddish banter. I'm talking about Top Gear aren't I? Shiver. TG is actually really quite popular in America and on the internet, too. And think of the number of ways in which the format could metastatize if a) it escaped from BBC public service broadcasting principles b) the remit was broadened to include other sorts of consumer goods c) the soap-opera angle of the relationships between Clarkson and the other presenters was emphasised d) of course, they decided to sex it up a bit. Makes my blood run cold. In general, the British media industry is a kind of Porton Down petri dish of unpleasant creations, waiting to run riot over the rest of the world (Alex did a bit on this subject once but I can't find it).
The Model. Basically a poshed up version of Depeche Mode meets Boston Pops, but not necessarily the worse for that.
[1] Fundamental cultural differences between the US and UK, probably reflecting priorities in childhood education: in the US, morons are usually able to speak in coherent sentences but don't read. In the UK, morons typically shut up or grunt in monosyllables, but they do read newspapers and magazines. With various, probably not very important consequences, that aren't true anyway.
[2] Bad taste I know, but not really such bad taste given that even now, nearly ten years later, there is basically no evidence of such a thing having existed.
This may have been what you were after, or perhaps this.
ReplyDeleteThe branded-goods advertising (along with the obsession with personal grooming products) seems to end up in glossier rags like FHM and GQ and Esquire. Nuts and Zoo are basically equal parts of T&A, football, war stories, chatline adverts and TV listings. They're also cheaper, published weekly rather than monthly, and have much lower production standards. I think the comparison isn't so much "Cosmo" as "Heat".
ReplyDeleteIn their defence, it should be pointed out, both women's and men's checkout magazines publish pictures of famous and quasi-famous women not wearing very much. But the wonen's titles will accompany them with headlines like "Isn't she fat! Isn't she emaciated! Isn't she drunk! Doesn't she look awful! Is she bulimic? Anorexic? Is that cellulite?" while the men's mags will limit themselves to "Phwoar". Morally speaking that's one-nil to Zoo, I think.
TG is the most popular show in Australia. Sarcastic and not-exactly-racist-cos-they'-re-basically-British-right? conclusions to follow.
ReplyDeleteI have very little interest in the merits of different sorts of car but I quite enjoy Top Gear. True, Clarkson is an ass, but he's an entertaining ass, and the stunts etc. are generally great fun to watch.
ReplyDeleteunfortunate relationships with absurdly thinly characterised and usually rather repulsive women
ReplyDeleteA considerable part of the Goncourt Diaries consists of famous writers sitting around and talking about women. (The Goncourts were not social climbers; their actual friends were the famous writers of the time.)
French sexual sophistication of that era was at about the level of Holden Caulfield's 1940s frat boy friend Carl Luce. Their relationships were almost all with prostitutes, poor seamstresses dying of TB, and household servants, with the occasional unhappy wife thrown in. There were some classy, attractive, educated women in their set, but whenever the guys wanted to go to the whorehouse the women were left behind.
Anyway, there was no golden age of eros, in case you were wondering.
in the US, morons are usually able to speak in coherent sentences but don't read.
ReplyDeleteFuckin' A!
Amurkin Moran
there was no golden age of eros, in case you were wondering
ReplyDeletecf. someone or other, "the Golden Age of Science Fiction is twelve".
I'm an American moron, so I've never even heard of "Nuts" or "Zoo," but the sitcom you describe really basically is "Two and a Half Men" (though they live in the same house, so they don't even have to go to the pub to drink and show off their expensive possessions). And indeed, the world would be a better place if the writers of that show all left and went into the homicidal-maniac business.
ReplyDeleteThe show I've actually seen described as "the male Sex and the City" is Entourage, which in some ways fits your description even better, but has the distraction of some Hollywood satire, whereas 2 1/2 Men focuses entirely on the subject of how women are either mindless sex objects or unbearable shrews, and the dangers of mistaking one of those types for the other.