I’ve been looking forward to this weekend for a while. Megan
took Ozzie to her mom’s hometown of Kenosha, WI where a lot of her aunts and
uncles live for a cousin’s wedding shower. A lot of them will be meeting Ozzie
for the first time. While I knew I would miss them terribly, I looked forward
to some much needed Andy time to do whatever I want, which for the most part is
nothing. Ozzie turned 10 months old yesterday, so it’s been over 10 months
since I’ve had this much time to do nothing.
If you’re feeling slighted that we didn’t hang out during
this time, please don’t. I didn’t want anyone to know about it, so as not to
make any plans. My plans were to do nothing, and if we made plans, that would
be “something.”
By “do nothing,” I don’t mean stare at a wall. I mean that I
wanted to have the freedom to stare at a wall all weekend if I chose. What I
did plan was to binge-watch a TV series. I recently got HBO for free for a
year, and they have every series they’ve ever had available on demand. I’ve had
Showtime for many years, and love a lot of the series on it. I used to have HBO
in the 00’s and got rid of it as the good series' ended (Six Feet Under, The Sopranos).
A few weeks ago I watched a couple episodes of Eastbound and Down to try it out, and
it’s okay, but nothing I wanted to waste a weekend on. Then I turned on my TV
one day and Girls was on. I
watched
one scene of the 3rd season and knew that I had to give it a go. I
watched the first episode shortly thereafter and I was hooked. I have been
binging on Girls all weekend and I
love it.
I’ve never had the true “binge-watching” experience. Megan
and I watched Breaking Bad pretty quickly, but it was over several weeks, maybe
even a month or two. I’m trying to get 30
half-hour episodes in over a weekend. That’s 15 hours. Should be no
problem, right? It’s harder than it sounds.
As much as I want to park in front of the TV for 15 hours
straight, 36+ years of responsibility won’t let me. I’ve seen 15 episodes, 12
this weekend, and plan to get the rest of season two in before bedtime tonight.
But the garage has needed attention pretty much since we moved in. I decided
that I could let TV rot my brain after I cleaned out the garage; so yesterday I
spent 2.5 hours gutting the garage, sweeping it out and putting things back in
the way they should be. I’d love to have a garage sale for half of the stuff in
there.
Then I got to embark on Girls.
I see it as a step above mumblecore. I learned about mumblecore in
college in one of my film courses. My professor described it as “people just
kind of hanging out.” The Duplass brothers have made some great mumblecore
flicks. See The Puffy Chair and Baghead.
There are some God-awful mumblecore titles out there too that should be avoided
at all costs, like Hanna Takes the Stairs
(which we had to watch in class) and Funny
Ha Ha.
Girls follows
Hannah who is an unemployed writer living in New York City with her
professional roommate and best friend Marnie. They just kind of hang out.
Hannah’s parents tell her in the first episode that they can’t keep supporting
her financially, so she begins a job search. She is spoiled and selfish, but
also funny and makes you fall in love with her. She has a boyfriend, Adam, who
isn’t as much a boyfriend as much as he’s someone with whom she has sex. I
hated him early on, but 1.5 seasons in he’s one of my favorite characters on
the show.
Binge-watching a series is fun, but reference that 36+ years
of responsibility above. I feel slightly guilty. Only slightly though. I
cleaned out the garage and I am doing laundry today, so you can’t say I didn’t
do anything. AND I don’t know when I’ll get this kind of opportunity again.
Maybe never. But if I do, HBO has all of The
Wire on demand. I’ve never seen one episode, but have heard only good
things.
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