There seems to be a paucity of good science fiction shows on American television today. But, unfortunately, that has often been the story. A great deal of the problem lies in the fact that network executives often just don't get the whole genre of sci-fi. In the very early days of television, sci-fi was largely just a repackaging of the popular westerns. Flash Gordon and Buck Rogers (even his name shouts "wild west") were recycled cowboys and the original Star Trek was pitched as a Wagon Train in outer space.
In the early days of television (which consisted primarily of variety shows), anthology science fiction, like Outer Limits and Twilight Zone, were popular. However, as the television series took hold (I Love Lucy and Gunsmoke), networks tried their hand at the science fiction series. Historically, traditional science fiction series (stories set in outer space and involving species from other planets) are short lived. Star Trek struggled to survive four seasons, Lost in Space made it three, and Battlestar Galactica a mere eighteen months. Only during the Golden Age of science fiction on American television (in the 90's), did traditional science fiction find its niche with the Stargate and new Star Trek franchises. By the new millennium, however, these shows were again on the decline and exceptional sci-fi shows, like Firefly (which, ironically, was a western in space), quickly got the axe.
More palatable to the tastes of the average American viewer were shows that fell into the category of urban science fiction (stories set primarily on earth, but including elements of science fiction). Among the early shows of this genre are Voyage to the Bottom of the Sea, The Time Tunnel, and My Favorite Martian. The appeal of this style of sci-fi series is evident in the success of shows like Mork and Mindy, The Incredible Hulk, and the Six Million Dollar Man. Even during the Golden Age, urban sci-fi reached the masses with shows like X-Files and Third Rock from the Sun.
The new millennium showed a marked decline in traditional science fiction televisions series. The Star Trek and Stargate franchises were in their decline, but shows like Lost, Eureka, and Fringe were all the buzz. As this decade began, apocalyptic shows were all the rage; from Falling Skies to Walking Dead. Only one traditional sci-fi show seems to be taking hold of Americans- and it isn't even produced in America. The new Doctor Who has taken sci-fi fans by storm and promises to be as brilliant as its predecessor (which aired for an amazing 26 seasons).
We can only hope that American television networks will sit up and take note of the popularity of Doctor Who and decide that it is time to create our own traditional science fiction series. Until then, I'm not about to miss the Doctor's new exploits, but I am keeping my fingers crossed that American television will soon be back in the game.
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Thursday, January 24, 2013
The Appeal of a Zombie Apocalypse
Zombies are all the rage right now. Whether watching Walking Dead or racing in a local Zombie Run, there is nothing like the Living Dead to get your adrenaline pumping. The question that no one seems to be asking is "What is the appeal of a Zombie Apocalypse?" After all, can we imagine any more horrible situation to be in than a world overrun by the walking corpses of our friends and families, whose only desire is to devour us alive.
To me, the answer is in that perverse tendency in human nature to push the envelope. Throughout time, the human race has sought the danger and excitement of new frontiers. We explored new continents, reaching into every remote corner and climbing to the top of every mountain. We plumbed the depths of the oceans and conquered flight. And when there were no frontiers available on this planet, we turned our gaze to the stars.
The only problem was that this "final frontier" was only open to a privileged few. For those born with an adventurous heart, there was no more promise of exploration or adventure- only the monotony of everyday life. And so those with an explorer's spirit must live vicariously through the lives of fictitious adventurers like James T. Kirk and Amelia Pond.
Yet no other adventure challenges the mettle of an individual than a zombie apocalypse. We sit, comfortably secure on our own couches, and imagine how we would respond to the end of the world. Would the horrors of that reality reduce us to a trembling blob of zombie jello? Or is there, at the very core of our being, a seed of greatness that only needs the field of adversity to germinate and grow?
Yes, a zombie apocalypse is possibly the worst thing that could ever happen. But in contemplating its possibility, we cannot help but take a long, hard look at ourselves and wonder what that inner person is really like. In the most horrific of circumstances, our true self comes to light- no longer shackled by the niceties of civilized society. Deep inside us, is there a villain or a hero? A victim or a leader?
It may be that the appeal of a zombie apocalypse is in the fact that it causes us to look into the depths of our own souls and ask the really hard questions.
Or it could just be that we love a good fright. After all, what is there not to love about a walking corpse that wants to eat your face?!
To me, the answer is in that perverse tendency in human nature to push the envelope. Throughout time, the human race has sought the danger and excitement of new frontiers. We explored new continents, reaching into every remote corner and climbing to the top of every mountain. We plumbed the depths of the oceans and conquered flight. And when there were no frontiers available on this planet, we turned our gaze to the stars.
The only problem was that this "final frontier" was only open to a privileged few. For those born with an adventurous heart, there was no more promise of exploration or adventure- only the monotony of everyday life. And so those with an explorer's spirit must live vicariously through the lives of fictitious adventurers like James T. Kirk and Amelia Pond.
Yet no other adventure challenges the mettle of an individual than a zombie apocalypse. We sit, comfortably secure on our own couches, and imagine how we would respond to the end of the world. Would the horrors of that reality reduce us to a trembling blob of zombie jello? Or is there, at the very core of our being, a seed of greatness that only needs the field of adversity to germinate and grow?
Yes, a zombie apocalypse is possibly the worst thing that could ever happen. But in contemplating its possibility, we cannot help but take a long, hard look at ourselves and wonder what that inner person is really like. In the most horrific of circumstances, our true self comes to light- no longer shackled by the niceties of civilized society. Deep inside us, is there a villain or a hero? A victim or a leader?
It may be that the appeal of a zombie apocalypse is in the fact that it causes us to look into the depths of our own souls and ask the really hard questions.
Or it could just be that we love a good fright. After all, what is there not to love about a walking corpse that wants to eat your face?!
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