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Showing posts with label tv. Show all posts
Showing posts with label tv. Show all posts
Sunday, April 15, 2012
TV or not TV - There is No Question
You know how some people tell you they don't watch tv? In addition to being outright hateful, those people are dangerous to us all. Their lack of tv-watching threatens to disrupt the tv/space continuum and potentially dooms all of mankind. Not to worry, though, I am here to save us all, chiefly by watching enough tv myself to make up for all those villainous creatures.
How do I do it? As you can imagine, it is a challenge, what with a job, a family, a whiney dog and the seemingly insatiable desire to bake and eat batches of chocolate chip cookies with an alarming regularity. With true dedication and lots of technology, however, it can be done and done well. Two DVRs, countless dvd players, cable in the kitchen, iPad apps, hulu, on-demand, netflix (streaming and disc, natch) - saving the world requires that all these components work together, and work together harmoniously. Lately, however, the DVR and cable boxes are refusing to play their part and we are all at risk. It is possible I am being unreasonable in my expectations, though, so I will let you be the judge.
Everything but the audio sync:
My kitchen cable box does not feel the need to sync the audio and video and this disturbs me, but maybe it's just me. Maybe other people enjoy the challenge of lip reading and and anticipating what Zoeey Deschenal will say in .5 seconds. OK, to be honest, I can't always even tell if it's the video or the audio that lags. Perhaps this inablity indicates I should actually spend more time watching this way, not less. You tell me.
Disobedience:
Personally, I enjoy the predictablity of a DVR. I like to know that if I have set up a DVR to record a series, record it will. Lately, my DVR has disobeyed these polite requests of mine. I run in to check that a recording is, in fact, underway, only to find that little red light is conspicously dark. When I go to record manually, the DVR tells me just "cannot record right now." Is it just me, or does this DVR just seem like a petulant teenager, refusing to do his chores and then saying he is going out. Where is he going? "Out! Just out!" Maybe you will tell me that I need to live a bit more on the edge, embrace the seeming capriciousness of these machines with which I share my life. What say you?
Darkness on the Edge of Demand:
The seders have come and gone and left behind a new perspective of the ninth plague, that of darkness. Darkness is what I find more times than not after I have watched something on demand. Darkness on every channel. No explanation. Invariably this occurs when I need to see something urgently, but now I have to wait a full 4 minutes for the reboot. Note that "urgently" should really read "'urgently.'" Or should it be '"urgently"'? Again I ask you, am I wrong to be annoyed? Perhaps I should welcome the black screen as an opportunity to connect with my ancestors more often than only two matzo-filled spring nights in a row. If that is the case, then, I have a whole new perspective on the waterbug I saw down in the basement and the plague of locusts.
Wednesday, November 9, 2011
Funk Busters
It has been a very long, very angry day, the workday part of which is wrapping up only now, at 12:30. AM. 12:30 PM would be fine with me, for the record. So to cheer myself up, and possibly you by extension, here are some items I can count on to lift me out of this long-workday funk.
- Stella Layla, my dog. She is awesome. She has hopped up next to the keyboard to assuage my anger. Dogs are awesome. Of course, not other people's. Just mine, my parents' and my neighbor Gail's. Oh, and yours, I guess yours is awesome (if you say so).
- Brian Williams. He really deserves an entire entry - nay, an entire blog. Every day a bit more of his brilliance is revealed. For evidence of said brilliance, just watch this video of Williams proposing that the number one news story of 2010 was the New York Times's discovery of Brooklyn. He uses the phrase "flash artisanal market," people! He compares Brooklyn to Marakesh. Somewhere I read that millennials are puzzled why this comedian hosts a straight news show. I am too lazy to figure out where I read that and would you really click on the link anyway?
- Tina Fey. Thirty Rock in particular, which really is what pulled me out of my funk tonight, but pretty much the mere existence of Tina Fey (and her book that I have read at least 3 times and quoted a thousand times more, bringing my quotes to a total of 1003) is enough to make me think it is possible to get up tomorrow and complete yet another status report. Which brings me to...
- Chandler's WENUS report. Every day I work on another one of these urgent forecasts, giving up my evenings (in exchange for a fair dose of additional bitchiness), I am thinking in my head that I am Chandler, concerned that his WENUS is out of wack. That's Miss Chanandler Bong, to you. And I guess I am just thankful for Friends in general. Monica's head in a turkey, in particular.
- Look at the list above and, with the exception of Stella, everything is TV. I am not ashamed, though, of my great love of TV. I am proud to love TV. Can I get that on a t-shirt? Or maybe just "TV Lover" or "TV is for Lovers." Did I mention I am tired? I am proud that I have named my tv and refer to it by its initials. Proud that I have multiple dvrs, dvd players, and ipads on which I watch tv shows. Proud that, as a mere toddler, my younger daughter could recognize Lorelai Gilmore at 20 paces. Ok, maybe I should be embarrassed, but apparently I am proud. I am less proud of the time that same year she tightly gripped a picture of Jessica Simpson the entire trip from Dallas to NYC, lisping "Jethica" the whole time.
Funk is lifted. Thank you TVLS and SLLS.
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