FOURTH AND ONE.
Wednesday, October 31st, 2007I’m a football fan in general. A Steelers fan in particular (much to the chagrin of neighbors and friends here in Indianapolis). I played the game a little so I know the sport. I know my team. As an avid Fantasy Football participant, I also know a great deal about everyone else’s team. What’s more, I’m not alone - heck our account manager Danielle knows more about football than Dave Calabro, a local sports “personality.” Okay, so he is by far the single worst sports person I’ve ever seen in my life (though being from a real sports town like Pittsburgh, I’m probably pretty spoiled). It doesn’t change the fact that Danielle knows more about football than Dave Calabro does.
Bottom line…I enjoy watching a good game and I know my s%!t. So…
…why do FoxSports and CBS and NBC and ESPN treat me like a freakin’ idiot? Do I really need an anthropomorphic gladiator bot to reveal the damn Prilosec play clock? Do I need a CG explosion to usher in the Kwell Instant Replay? Do I need those damn blue and yellow lines to show me where the ball is and where it needs to go? Do I need Industrial Light And Magic to inform me that it’s time for the Progressive Insurance Crunch Time two-minute warning? Do I need the combined forces of the London Symphony and the Moron Tabernacle Choir to cue me that Mike Tomlin has thrown the red challenge flag? And do I really need that annoyingly condescending and stupid on-field graphic to remind me it’s 3rd and 9? I KNOW IT’S 3rd AND 9 – I’M WATCHING THE f*%$ng GAME!
Why oh why has a football broadcast become the gridiron equivalent of FOXNews - playing to the lowest common denominator; the most stupid among us; the 21% who support GW? Won’t anyone give at least some of us a little credit?
The answer to that question, it seems, is going to be no until more of us speak out. Because a football broadcast is no different from a movie (Will Farrell, check; tits, check; explosions, check; surprise ending, check). No different from an ad for Captain Morgan (I don’t know about you, but I always stand like a dog peeing on a fire hydrant when I drink my Capt’n and Coke). No different from an interview response on O’Reilly (”sending our army into harm’s way to a country that is no threat to us, having WMD that don’t exist and are no threat to you actually protects your FREEEEEEEEDOM and makes you SAAAAAAAAAFER”). Everything these days seems to be designed to not lose the stupid ones. And that’s the point of this whole blog this week. Whether you’re talking football or FOXNews or a Gecko from Oxfordshire or another formulaic hollywood slopfest, no one anywhere has the courage or cojones (balls, in case any of them are reading, too) to play to anyone BUT the lowest common denominator. Because it’s easier to sell to stupid. Costs less to sell to stupid. Requires too much thinking and effort to sell to smart. Particularly if you’re selling beer or a war of convenience. Stupid is dealt with by the media and the corporate machine and by America as the demographic majority. And that really sucks.
That doesn’t mean, however, that any of us have to actually believe it. Or acquiesce to it. And that doesn’t mean we can’t buck the trend with friends, colleagues and client partners who we’re fortunate to know and work with and who are clearly cut from a different cloth (you know who you are). I believe that the true majority of smart, practical, sentient beings is out there - potential friends, colleagues, client partners, sports announcers (still holding out hope for Mike Greenburg and Mike Golic taking over Monday Night Football) - and all wondering the same thing. Why doesn’t anyone cater to us for a change?
This is where I cue the annoying NASCAR-type pointer that shows you the car number in case you can’t read numbers upside down or sideways - or more than likely read at all. This is where I tell Joe Theisman to shut the f*%k up. This is where I scream at the top of my lungs - WE’RE RIGHT HERE! IT’S FOURTH AND ONE, STUPID. AND WE’RE GOING FOR IT!
This is where I continue to believe in - and hope for - the best.