Fueling the (MTV) Machine
Ugh. I don’t even know why I’m writing this. I said I wouldn’t, but I looks like the machine is powerful enough to push an independent hippie like me over to the dark side (or maybe it’s the light side – depending on your point of view) a little bit.
Before reading my drivel, I recommend reading Neil Bearse’s post on the matter. He hits the topic spot on; much better than anything I’m about to write.
Seeing the following tweet is actually what finally made me write this post:
By now I’m sure a lot of you know what happened with Taylor Swift and Kanye West
at the MTV VMA (yes, it’s VMA not VMAs; the abbreviation is plural) on Sunday night.
I was Skyping with Rachel while she was watching the show and she freaked out when the ‘incident’ occurred. Soon after, people I follow on Twitter did the same (similar to the tweet above). Most of them felt for Taylor, yet a few people were giving kudos to Kanye.
Either way, everyone in this situation is raking in the money. I don’t have to tell you why because you’ve already read Neil’s post on it.
That said, I’m different. Even though my friend Justine was the Twitter Correspondent for the awards show, I still didn’t watch it. Sure, I’ve seen the ‘incident’ I’m discussing, but I don’t care for awards shows. Or much mainstream content for that matter. I let the news come to me. Rarely does crappy news like this come to me, but it’s hard to get away from on Twitter and when my girlfriend is up in arms about it while we’re on Skype.
I guess the point I’m getting across here is that I am different. And I reckon you should be too. There’s enough people glued to the television watching AI, SYTYCD, BB, and all the bad crap in the world that appears on news and currant affairs shows. Why don’t you discover something for yourself rather than letting people tell you what to buy, think, and do.
I love how the social/new media space is sticking it to the man. Well, until you put something on YouTube and the man takes it down. Or an event like The Webbies decides to give awards and now it’s no different than the MTV VMA. Ugh. Life is a cycle. Break it.







