TV Tripe
I’m not sure what’s worse, Netflix’s latest price hike, or its ongoing practice of ruining once-great TV shows. When Breaking Bad concluded its original run, Netflix cranked out El Camino. It was underwhelming. Netflix then picked up the wildly original Black Mirror from the Brits, and now it’s an underwhelming series. Last week Netflix premiered a Peaky Blinders epilogue-movie (pictured above) that is — you guessed it — underwhelming.
It’s the opposite of the Midas touch. Everything Netflix puts its paws on turns to shit.
OK, that’s a bit hyperbolic. El Camino, new Black Mirror, and Peaky Blinders: The Immortal Man are not bad; they were all well-produced. But they lost the originals’ magic.
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Against my better judgment, I’ve been enjoying Fox’s comedy-drama Best Medicine. It’s a redo of the incomparable British series Doc Martin, but for a network show, it’s pretty good.
However … “woke” warning lights are flashing.
The most recent episode featured apparently innocuous elements that, taken as a whole, make me nervous. The episode had:
One quick kiss on the lips between gay bar-owners (pictured above).
One gratuitous shot of an interracial couple toasting each other in the same bar.
One scene in which a woman’s boyfriend pledges 100 percent support to his girlfriend’s career aspirations — even if it threatens to separate them.
One scene in which a gay man pledges 100 percent support to a woman who wants to have a baby — with or without a father’s involvement.
Several scenes in which mindless promiscuity is played for laughs.
Other than that, there was nothing woke about the episode.
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Unsolicited advice to parents that they will never heed: Stop calling your little girls “princess.”
Too many of them believe it and then grow up to be Toxic Feminists.
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