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The disturbing thing about Friends to me, and I'm sure I'm not just imagining it, is that I'm sure that it wasn't always such a deeply nasty piece of work. I mean okay, so it was low-income people living in high-rent flats, all pretty and white etc etc, but if you ignored the sets, it had a kind of 'help, my life isn't what i thought it'd be' vibe that was a bit appealing. And it was funny, for a while. It was never great, but it wasn't *evil*.
But then something went wrong. I'm not sure Haus has the seasons right, but basically, not long after they got Rachel and Ross together, the show seriously started to lose steam, at which point it might have either just wisely stopped, or died a slow and painful death.
Instead, the tactic the show's writers seem to hit upon to keep those ratings up is to turn it a programme that displays some of the nastiest little entrenched bigotries its audience might have. Not only did Monica become horribly skinny, but the writers decided to make this a joke, and a joke that tries to justify her appalling current condition by saying "ah, but she used to be FAT! see? see?". It's not just fat-phobic: it's anything-other-than-skeletal-phobic. Instead of some quite sweet and subtle jokes about his relationship with Joey, Chandler gets "ha-ha, everyone thinks he's GAY! but donm't worry, he's not". Don't even get me started on the oft-repeated trans-phobic stuff... that seems to be a particular obsession.
And it just seems to carry on being successful... Terrifying. |
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