You’re right, Lee Arohnson: there are just way too many women on TV.
Dear Mr. Arohnson,
I for one would like to personally applaud you for your cogent argument in last Sunday’s Hollywood Reporter which stated that the time for women in television has peaked.
When you said, “Enough ladies, I get it. You have periods, we’re approaching peak vagina on television, to the point of labia saturation,” I felt like pulling out my tampons and waving them in celebration. You’re so right. I am sick of seeing women and their “issues” invading my male-dominated entertainment.
It’s not as if women’s issues are even relevant these days anyway. I mean, who’s really talking about abortion, or contraception and reproductive rights, and the fact that women only make $0.77 for every man’s dollar in the US (which is so 2009)? Personally, I’d take a fart joke any day.
Plus, women have their own television network, for chrissakes! When I’m in the occasional mood for vagina in crisis, there’s nothing that boosts my self-esteem more than a pint of Ben and Jerry’s and an evening of Lifetime: Television for Women.
Speaking of having their own channel, I’ve noticed a lot of black people hanging around the major networks these days. Let’s say you and me start a rally to corral them back to BET? And the Hispanics! Shouldn’t they all be at Telemundo? Gay people have Bravo. Maybe the Asians could start something called the Oriental Express? And what’s up with that short dude on Game of Thrones?
I mean, it just feels like there’s some sort of invasion against the hetero-normative, white-male-centric sort of television that your show, Two and a Half Men, produces. But as you have stated, those times have peaked.
I’m sure we’ll see those bitchy woman and their angry pussies heading back to the kitchen anytime now. Thank God women television writers are a vast minority, it shouldn’t take long to squeeze them out.
And as for bitchy women, I, for one, would like to formally apologize on behalf of all women for feeling angry and having a voice. My heart just ached for you when you said, “We are centering the show on two very damaged men. What makes them damaged? Sorry, it’s women. I never got my heart broken by a man.”
I can understand. I mean, it’s not as if men (and people in general) are responsible for the wreckage in their lives. It couldn’t be that your characters are deeply insecure, and use women as a way to assuage their pain (only to find out later that the mother/whore they created in their mind doesn’t match the three-dimensional human before them). And I’m sure these men don’t have an ounce of attachment in their relationships, which could be the root cause of their suffering.
No. You’re right. Project all that pain on those f*cking women.
And so, Mr. Arohnson—sage, visionary, mouthpiece for our times, I raise my sugar-free, virgin daiquiri in your honor and salute you.
Now, if we’re done here, I’m gonna head back to the latest episode of 30 Rock (oh…wait a minute.).
“You know for the past couple of years, I’ve been trying really hard to have a meaningful relationship, as opposed to picking up some pretty little thing for a quick bag, shag, and scadaddel.”
Editor: Jennifer Cusano
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