best of: TV 2009-2010

THE 2009-2010 TV SEASON WRAP-UP

Once upon a time in Tucson, this idiot named Ashley decided it would be a good idea to watch twenty-seven TV shows a week while holding down two jobs and going to graduate school full time. It all worked out fine, I suppose. She didn’t mind gradually descending into the bowels of hermit-dom, only coming out for school and work related obligations, and for Mexican Breakfast with Lindsay, Alison, or Krystal. And she watched a shit-ton of TV, at least, as much as humanly possible when you’re not getting paid for it.

The following is a list that I compiled throughout the 2009-2010 season. Some of my choices were a no-brainer. Some will make you scratch your head. Some you might blatantly disagree with. If I was a fancy professional critic, this list would no doubt be different (read: longer), but I’m not. Last year I attempted to include episodes from shows that I did not watch, but frankly, that was way too much work, and I’m not sure that I was entirely successful. So here’s how this year’s list works: the first section of The List features the twenty best episodes that I personally watched, in order of airdate. Why twenty? Because I wasn’t counting, and that’s how many I ended up with. (Last year I only had sixteen.) You will probably be able to identify my favorite episode by the evocative 100 x 100 icon located in the top left hand corner of this entry. The fact that this episode was my favorite was unknown to me until I sat down to make this list, so it was as much a surprise to me as it is to you now.

The second section includes episodes that I loved, but which didn’t quite make the cut (either because the overall quality of the show just wasn’t up to par yet, or because the show it’s from already had a better qualified episode on the list). Section three has superlatives (everybody loves those). And finally, section four is where you guys come in. I’ve compiled a list of TV shows that I did not watch at all this year, and that I want you to weigh in on. (This means you need to COMMENT . . . ahem.) Some of them I have watched in the past but have not had a chance to catch up on the current season (How I Met Your Mother, Mad Men), some I haven’t watched at all yet (Breaking Bad, Dexter) , and some I have absolutely no plans of ever, ever watching, mostly because HBO is incredibly overrated and I’m sick of it. Don’t even talk to me.

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“Resistance is futile.”

Star Trek: The Next Generation, Seasons One-Four
c. 1987-1991

I’m mostly writing this post for Emily, but also because not having seen Star Trek is worth like 1,000 demerits in the circles I seem to be running around in these days. I’ve been slowly making my way through the canon ever since I saw J.J. Abrams’ fabulous re-imagining last May and realized I needed to educate myself in this huge cultural milestone that’s been happening since 1966. As of this moment, I’ve got seasons one and two of The Original Series under my belt, and one through four of The Next Generation (from here on out, referred to as TOS and TNG, respectively). That’s just over half of each. I feel like this is good for my nerd cred.

I was only two years old when the TNG pilot, “Encounter at Farpoint,” aired, and as neither of my parents gave two shits about science fiction or fantasy, I didn’t realize that I was a fan until I was sixteen years old, when I accidentally happened upon Star Wars on TV. I’d heard of Star Wars, of course. I’d known that Darth Vader was Luke’s father since I was in kindergarten, even if I didn’t really know what that meant, but I’d never considered that it might be something I would actually like. I spent the next two years obsessively re-watching the original trilogy on VHS and buying Star Wars books (officially licensed fanfic, basically) at Barnes & Noble every weekend. Part of the fun, I think, is that I was stepping into this pre-existing world that people had been playing around in for years. It felt legendary. But the other part is that for the first time, I was discovering that I fucking love science fiction. Cheesy, operatic, bad, awesome, epic, or tiny. I love it all.

But even as I was busy doing all this discovering, meeting Buffy, Angel, Firefly, Battlestar Galactica, Stargate, and Farscape along the way, I’d never seen more than five minutes of any kind of Star Trek at a time. In fact, you might say that I was studiously avoiding it, mostly due to a seriously crazy Star Wars fan mentality. “Star Trek!” I would scoff, “STAR TREK! Ha!” And also, “As if!” But, hey, J.J. Abrams, and hey, I’m fucked.

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“I feel a pre-birthday spanking coming on.”

[Note: Due to alcohol and rib-related incidents also involving chocolate chip cookies and an early donning of stretchy-waisted pants, I am posting this twelve hours later than I wanted to. So, just pretend it's still March 14th or whatever.]

As much as I’ve been trying to deny that today is my birthday and that I’m now only five years away from being thirty, today is indeed my birthday and I am now indeed only five years away from being thirty. So, in “celebration,” I’ve compiled a list of twenty-five things — five away from being thirty — that I will love beyond reason, and will love forever and ever until I’m dead. In no particular order:

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1. Ender’s Game & Speaker For the Dead

I need you to be clever, Bean. I need you to think of solutions to problems we haven’t seen yet. I want you to try things that no one has ever tried because they’re absolutely stupid.”

“Once you know what people really want, you can’t hate them anymore. You can fear them, but you can’t hate them, because you can always find the same desires in your own heart.”

“It’s the dream of every living creature. The desire that is the very root of life itself: to grow until all the space you can see is part of you, under your control. It’s the desire for greatness.”

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