Showing posts with label Reality TV. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Reality TV. Show all posts

Sunday, July 6, 2008

To Blog or Not to Blog?

Danelle and I have a little difference of opinion about my blog.

I love it. I think it helps keep my writing skills sharp, demonstrates the power and effectiveness of word-of-mouth to build an audience and provides hard evidence of my proficiency in the types of Web 2.0 tools I'm telling potential employers I have expertise with.

Danelle hates it. Actually, her exact words recently were "violently opposed." She thinks it reveals too much personal information about me and our family, sometimes presents me as crass and unintelligent and raises red flags for potential employers about my discretion (or lack thereof) and commitment to my job search.

Here's the thing -- we're both right.

With the exception of the effect on my writing abilities (and even that's somewhat subjective), all of the items above are based primarily on people's perceptions. I think that e-mailing info about one of my posts to The Big Lead, one of the most widely read sports blogs around, that resulted in them linking to my post and bringing in hundreds of new readers was a fantastic viral marketing move. Someone else may find it self-serving and disingenuous. Danelle thinks putting a picture of Zak in a post is a breach of our family's privacy. I can't discount or dismiss her feelings, since she is by definition a part of the family. But I thought it was harmless and the most relevant image I could find to go with the post.

On a side note, when I observed that her heightened concern about our safety meant she probably watched too much 20/20, she retorted that maybe I don't watch enough. Touché.

What's at the heart of these different perspectives? There's been suggestions that much of it is generational. Younger people are accustomed to more transparency in their lives thanks to everything from "reality TV" to YouTube. Older folks -- and at our age Danelle and I both fall into that category for any discussion of the internet -- have more clearly defined boundaries for what they share with other people, especially total strangers.

My mom drove that point home one day when I excitedly told her that I'd reconnected with some friends from high school on Facebook. She snorted and replied, "I don't use MyFace or Spacebook or any of that crap." Once I stopped laughing, I told her she probably had no idea how completely awesome that remark was.

Fast-forward a couple of months, and that same mom (I only have one) jots the note "Enjoying blog!" on my Father's Day card. If blogging and social networking are fundamentally similar parts of the whole "Web 2.0" phenomenon, how can she embrace one and dismiss the other? Possibly because one opinion was based on substance, and the other on something else. Maybe misinformation, maybe fear of the unknown. But she didn't even know the names of the two biggest social nets in the world -- she just knew she had no use for them.

This is where I think the rubber really hits the road. Blogs aren't inherently "evil" or "dangerous" in the same way that video games, heavy metal and comic books aren't. It's all about how they're used. If someone blogs on company time, or blogs about how much they hate minorities or shares confidential business information on their blog, it's really not the blog that's the problem. If blogs didn't exist, those behaviors would just manifest themselves in different ways. Blogs don't get people fired; people get people fired.

Is there a risk that a potential employer will stumble across my blog, read the line from a past post where I use the word "pit" in talking about how difficult it is to apply deodorant with a broken wrist and conclude that I'm too vulgar to hire? I suppose so. But do I really want to work for a company that would reach that sort of conclusion based on one data point and discount everything else they learned about me? Probably not.

Ditto for an organization that's uncomfortable with transparency. I believe strongly that the benefits of having an open dialogue with customers, empowering them to be critical and embracing those criticisms, has benefits that far outweigh the potential risks. Where the line gets drawn of how much information is too much is certainly open to debate; but as far as I'm concerned that debate is a healthy one to have.

Back to the fear of the unknown issue -- it's human nature to demonize things we don't understand. So some try to blame society's current ills on things like "the internet," as if it was a conscious and malevolent entity and not just a series of tubes. But all "the internet" basically does is accelerate the pace and extend the reach of communication.

Pen pals and ham radio were once the most techonologically advanced ways we had to try and fulfill another aspect of human nature, the need to connect with other people. Jim Saccomano, VP of PR for the Denver Broncos, noted that Thomas Paine was probably one of the first bloggers. He circumvented the mainstream press and used conversational language to speak directly to his audience in his Common Sense pamphlet. So while the way people use the internet today is more evolution than revolution, the tool still freaks people out. I blame Hal from 2001 for the irrational fear of computers, but for whatever reason the fear exists.

Heather Armstrong strikes me as a case of where both these factors combined to have unfortunate consequences. I heard her speak as part of a panel at the SXSW Interactive Festival in March. She's a "blogebrity" who's fairly well known in those circles for getting fired from her job back in 2002 for reasons that had something to do with her personal web site. I don't know the specifics. I haven't even read her side of the story in detail. But what's pretty obvious is that she and her employer had different perspectives on the transparency/privacy subject. And given that this happened in 2002 when the word "blog" couldn't even be used in Scrabble, I'm willing to bet that some folks in her company got the heebie-jeebies just from hearing the word "internet." Doesn't matter that she worked for a web development company; somebody in power over there just didn't get it and overreacted.

Another side note -- Heather's blog makes enough dough from ad revenues that it's now her family's sole source of income. Not bad for a fairly ordinary person who's extraordinarily comfortable being transparent and a halfway decent writer. So there's hope for the other 15 million of us with blogs, much like the hope I get when Zak throws a football that doesn't rotate end over end that he'll one day be an NFL quarterback.

I don't know exactly where this leaves me. I know that I'm going to keep blogging. But I also let Danelle see this post before I put it up and made a couple of changes at her request. I'm also going to probably cross lines from time to time in what certain people consider appropriate -- it's challenging to know that your mother-in-law and drinking buddy both read your blog. But at the same time it's not my purpose to shock or offend, and I'm going to apply what I consider to be common-sense standards to my language and subject matter.

And while Danelle and I may both be right, when it comes to finding my next professional opportunity I'm going to hope like heck that I'm a little more right.

Friday, May 23, 2008

The Challenge of Being Yourself


My wife, Danelle, watches some really awful stuff on television. So by association, if I want to spend time with her I also end up watching some pretty bad stuff.

It used to just be bad sitcoms. She's the only person I've ever known to actually sit through an entire episode of Small Wonder. But when so-called "reality TV" came on the scene, she'd found her true genre.

It started, of course, with MTV's The Real World. To make many of you feel really, really old, that show is now on its TWENTIETH season.

Then Survivor came along and took things to another level, then Big Brother, The Bachelor, etc. But she's also been a loyal viewer of some truly forgettable efforts.

I can't argue with her logic. She says she uses her brain all day long at work, and she doesn't choose her entertainment options to be challenged. We all have guilty pleasures.

I read once that the Los Angeles Times refused to refer to that type of programming as "reality television," and instead used the clumsier-but-arguably-more-appropriate term "staged, unscripted television." Which leads me to my observation.

The biggest challenge some of these shows seem to face between their first and second seasons is when the subjects stop actually BEING themselves and start PLAYING themselves. It absolutely killed The Osbournes. I think Ace of Cakes is struggling with it. It hurt America's Next Top Model when Tyra Banks became just a caricature of herself, but at least she's pretty enough (and each season's new crop of aspiring models are crazy enough) to keep people tuning in.

The latest offering to see if it's up to the task is Gene Simmons' Family Jewels, which is about to start its second season. As messed-up as you might expect this family to be given the principals -- KISS frontman Simmons and his partner of 24 years, Playboy playmate and Skinemax legend Shannon Tweed -- their two kids seem remarkably well-adjusted.

The son, Nick, has a very quick and sharp wit. And daughter Sophie is going to probably force her dad to invest in a .45 and a shovel before too long. Both children seem totally unfazed by who they and their parents "are," probably because their circumstances and upbringing are completely normal to them. They had no other significant frame of reference before they did this show.

As for Simmons and Tweed, once you get past their pasts and their complete disregard for the institution of marriage (which seems to be more his doing than hers) you get the shocking insight that -- surprise! -- celebrities are real people with foibles and flaws just like the rest of us. Except that most of the rest of us don't have a huge room devoted to our own licensed merchandise. Or have stripper poles delivered to our houses. But I digress...

Now they've gotten to watch a whole season of themselves, and absorb all the associated expectations and projections about how the media and fans see them. Will they be able to succeed where others have failed? Does being famous before you do one of these programs make it easier or harder?

As a blogger, will I one day have to deal with this issue myself? I've already joked with my family more than once since starting this thing that "oh, I'm going to have to blog about that." Once I start LOOKING for things to blog about and HOPING that a thought I have is interesting or something in my life is entertaining, have I fallen into the same trap?

Only time will tell for both the Simmons-Tweed clan and me. A&E only cares if you take the time to find out about one of us.

Maybe if I had my own toothbrush...