Contratrombone64
Admiral of Fugues
Firstly let me state unequivocally: "I hate reality T.V.".
That said, I was totally hooked on Masterchef (Australia) for the following simple reason:
As the euphoria wanes after the final cook off and the winner was announced (no, I didn't agree with the final choice, but hey, it's ok really), the TV stations are wondering why this reality show was such a hit (one in five Australians watched the final episodes).
The answer, to me at least, is patently simple: unlike most programs in the reality TV genre, which wallow in goopey, muddy, shallow narcissism or indulge in nasty interplay and vacuous dialog; Masterchef celebrated passion and rewarded its contenstants for finesse, talent, vision and (obviously) skill. Big Brother, amusingly, only offers narcissism and nasty interplay. Go figure - people are sick of people being shits on national T.V. and I say "bravo, bring on the next series".
That said, I was totally hooked on Masterchef (Australia) for the following simple reason:
As the euphoria wanes after the final cook off and the winner was announced (no, I didn't agree with the final choice, but hey, it's ok really), the TV stations are wondering why this reality show was such a hit (one in five Australians watched the final episodes).
The answer, to me at least, is patently simple: unlike most programs in the reality TV genre, which wallow in goopey, muddy, shallow narcissism or indulge in nasty interplay and vacuous dialog; Masterchef celebrated passion and rewarded its contenstants for finesse, talent, vision and (obviously) skill. Big Brother, amusingly, only offers narcissism and nasty interplay. Go figure - people are sick of people being shits on national T.V. and I say "bravo, bring on the next series".