Everyone’s trying too hard.

Over the weekend, one of my favorite UK writers, Bryan Appleyard, was chastized for posting about Perez Hilton, the gossip god.

At June 23, 2007 6:39 AM, purley way said…

I am amazed and disappointed to hear that you read crap like this……Shame on you.

What. Ever.

At June 23, 2007 11:00 AM, Hsien Lei said…

Brian, I was amazed and DELIGHTED you read crap like this…well done, you!

(What’s wrong with a little mindless entertainment. Sheesh. Lighten up.)

And just to back-up what I say, here’s me wearing my Perez Hilton t-shirt.*

perez t-shirt

Does every stinkin’ thing have to be educational? Honestly. Do we have to be working on something allll the time? I am not ashamed to admit that I enjoy some forms of reality TV like American Idol and The Apprentice. Do you think I’m stupid now (despite evidence to the contrary ;) )?

Matthew Morse of New York gets it right in his letter to The Atlantic editor (subscribers only, email me if you want a copy):

Michael Hirschorn needs to lighten up (“The Case for Reality TV,” May Atlantic). Everyone needs their guilty pleasures, and “reality” television is his. My own include the oeuvre of Patrick Swayze, but I don’t attempt to defend my fascination by criticizing the snobbery of folks who dismiss it as vapid pap—precisely because it is vapid pap and thus, a guilty pleasure.

And then over the weekend, I was told about a mother who rejects any gifts that aren’t “educational.” This really annoyed me. Are we not allowed to have some fun for the simple enjoyment of it? When Stephen went to a bouncy castle birthday party on Saturday, should I have tried to teach him about gravity and physics? Or maybe I should have tried to measure the velocity of falling gummy candies as the children threw handfuls into the air while jumping like maniacs?

This also reminds me of people who are really proud of not having a TV in their house only to find that they watch loads of DVD’s, YouTube videos, and download all sorts of other originally made-for-TV shows for watching on their computers. How’s that different from us recording the shows we like and fast forwarding through the commercials?

Give it up. I give you permission to have some fun without the guilt. You don’t have to be bettering yourself all the time. Sit back. Have a laugh (even if it’s at some hapless celebrity). And lose a brain cell. It’ll be just fine.

(Whew. What a good rant. It’s been a looong day.)

*I swear Christina made me buy it!

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