I started to watch THE WONDER YEARS again from the start today. It brings back memories of the mid to late 1980's when I'd watch it on a Sunday teats me on my bedroom and find that some if the episodes made me weep with their looking back on a life past subject matter. (I also cried at THIRTYSOMETHING).
Watching it again today I felt that sense of belonging once more and saw just how important the style was to me. The programme is a grown up reflecting and remembering his youth with a bit of an acerbic wit along the way. Now when I first watched this years ago I would already of written a diary. Now we jump to today and I still write my diary and yet I also do this blog which is THE WONDER YEARS through and through. Humbling.
My most recent discovery is a programme called WILFRED which I've been interested in for ages. I love it so far even though its a bit mental. So there's a thirty year span of my life with little tv tastes having changed. With all my various libraries of film, cinema and TV watching I could never leave the house again and still fill my days. Who has time for a girlfriend?
Tv is like a drug for me.
It just makes me so happy.
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