Showing posts with label tv. Show all posts
Showing posts with label tv. Show all posts

Tuesday, 26 February 2008

Why I hate vampires, and why I want to write about them

Buffy the Vampire SlayerI’ve been thinking recently about vampires.

As monsters go, I don’t consider vampires particularly scary. In fact, I tend to think of accepted vampire mythology as ridiculous: vampires are hampered in so many ways that it seems to be almost impossible for them to operate as effective killers – which is what most vampire fiction attempts to depict them as.

Of course, the word ‘vampire’ doesn’t always suggest the supernatural. We use it to mean a number of things: ‘parasitic’, ‘pale’, ‘bad’. It’s a lovely word; it has a richly evil sound, thanks to its Eastern European etymology. However, early vampire myths – particularly from Romania – stem from a fear of deviance from normality: people born with physical abnormalities (such as a caul or tail) or who were conceived out of wedlock were shunned as vampires.

I’ve been watching Buffy The Vampire Slayer again. Despite the fact that it’s a show from my school days, I didn’t see more than a couple of episodes until about two years ago, when I was lent a series at a time by a friend. Since New Year, I’ve been collecting the DVDs, and – more than a decade after it was first aired – the show is still fresh and modern when compared to some of the tat on the box today.

Mostly, it’s the writing. The dialogue is warm and genuinely funny, and the characters – insane and stupid though they often are – are believable despite the fantastical settings and stories. For me, however, the most interesting characters are not Buffy, Willow and Xander. I find the vampires much more interesting.

Spike and Angel are the obvious examples in this. But even discounting these two, you’ve still got the Master, Harmony, Willow’s alternate self, Drucilla and a ton of minor characters. Vampires in Buffy are more real to the audience than half the regular cast of good guys. Just look at Riley Finn.

Vampire fiction – Hollywood in particular – tends to miss the point. Okay, there are a few gems: Bram Stoker’s Dracula, Interview With A Vampire and The Lost Boys: films that deliberately humanise the vampire characters. But for every one of these, you have twenty films where the vampires are boringly disposable. Underworld, From Dusk Till Dawn, I Am Legend, Blade. Even when they attempt to give their vampires character, they miss the humanity because they’re so focussed on making the vampires evil.

Vampires are not interesting when they want to eat people. They are interesting when they are different, when they survive and prosper despite their limitations.

Anyway, I’ve started writing some vampire fiction. I’m going for a mix of pop-culture and traditional fare, but the major difference is that my vampires will not be playing second-fiddle to a group of less-interesting ‘good guys’. My vampires, in fact, aren’t even going to be evil. I’m picking out what I feel is most interesting: the idea of vampires as social deviants.

They’ll be fucked-up, depressed, stupid and weak. In other words, they’ll be as human as the rest of us and – hopefully – all the more interesting for it.

Public Service Announcement

I think I was a little over-optimistic about how much TV I was going to watch when I started this blog. It wasn’t long after I wrote the first entry that I stopped watching the box entirely – again – which is going to make writing about it a little tricky.

So I’m changing the point of this site. TV will still play a part, but I’m expanding the remit to include some of my other interests.

You have been warned.

Monday, 26 November 2007

Free From TV - a brief history

I find it interesting how much one's life can change in a very short amount of time. And how much one's opinions can change in that same period.

Consider the TV. Most of us have at least one TV set in our homes. Until about six months ago, my TV was not plugged into any kind of aerial. Despite the fact that much of my room was -and still is - centred round the telly, the only signal input that entered the large, unwieldy thing was that of my PlayStation 2.

Because I never watched TV. The availability of serialised shows to download or on DVD meant that I could watch them at my leisure, which was in my opinion A Good Thing.

I forget exactly when I started watching TV again, but I have a feeling it was round about the time when BBC2 started showing the latest series of Doctor Who. The DVDs for the show cost a small fortune, and I don't really like it enough to warrant such an expenditure. And my source of downloads was away, so I decided to plug my aerial back in.

Of course, after about three weeks, I forgot to watch the show and gave up entirely. And there was nothing else on the five terrestrial channels that I particularly wanted to watch, so I never did.

And then I got Freeview.

This was my sister's fault. She went out and bought a Sky Box, and gave me her old Freeview box. I was reluctant at first - why did I need one? - until she told me that all I had to do was tune it in and forget about it. No extra bills, no particular hassle.

Except that Freeview has taken over my life. Seriously.

There is always - always - something to watch on Freeview, mostly on E4 or Dave. Top Gear, the Simpsons, Scrubs, whatever. And, considering how little I actually think of normal terrestrial programmes, I was amazed at how bad some of new programmes were. And the advertising. Damn.

Anyway, hence the blog. Stuff that comes in and out of my TV. And probably some other content too, for when I'm bored.