Growing up I watched a ton of TV. To a
certain extent that statement is still true but as a kid, the glowing
cyclops might as well have been an extra parent. More important than
just the amount of time I spent combing the airwaves was the sheer
breadth of content I consumed. Most kids would merely be satisfied to
simply ingest the programming of Nickelodeon, Fox Kids, and Cartoon
Network, all of which were part of my diet yet I also made the time
for adult dramas, classic comedies, horror, and frankly far too many
shows that weren't intended for me in any way. At least I don't
imagine there were many eight-year-olds who religiously viewed
Roc. All shows were
welcome...except for Touched by an Angel, I
know a shit sandwich when I see it.
Obviously the
massive amount of TV helped (or hindered) in shaping my world view.
Everything from race, religion, history, was largely pieced together
thanks to Mr. Ed and Captain Kirk. I even gained a few life skills
while I burned my retinas out. No shit; I learned how to slow dance
thanks to every sitcom episode where some nervous kid has to learn
how to dance.
Still;
it's the more specific influences from TV shows that I find
interesting. It's one thing to gain a love for trashy cinema thanks
to Monstervision and
USA's Up All Night. It's
another thing entirely to shape ones opinion of a location from ten
seconds of footage, which is exactly what happened to me in regards
to New York City and the opening of Night Court.
For
those of you who've never had the pleasure, Night Court was
a nine season comedy on NBC that focused on the antics a Manhattan
municipal courts night shift. There was a cast of goofball employees
and a rotation of strange cases to judge along with the occasional
bit of drama. It all still holds up quite well to this day, but I'm
not here to sell you on the show. No; I'm here to talk about the
opening credits. Primarily a choice few seconds of them. See, while
most of the opening was made up of the usual character footage, the
first chunk of footage was all about NYC. These shots always
enthralled me yet also strangely convinced me that the big apple was
a place I never needed to see in person.
What better way to
kick off than the classic skyline shot? For decades this was the
angle to showcase New York, that is until two rather notable elements
went down. Back in the 80's however, few shots better summed-up the
character of the city. The bridge, the towers, pollution both light
and environmental. Shots like this are what made me such a sucker for
cityscape photos. I can't help but wonder about every little point of
light in those buildings. Somebody's in there. What where they doing
at that precise moment in time? Yeah, I get a little meta about
photography.
Next we hit the
streets with what is possibly my favorite shot of the whole thing.
This group of people socializing, and being that it's the 80's
they're naturally smoking. Everything looks sort of run-down and cold
yet they seem to be having a good enough time. 90's sitcoms like
Friends often made the mistake of romanticizing New York far
too much. What's on display here is so much better. These people
obviously aren't rolling in cash or sipping lattes. They're just
having a good time with some smokes.
Then we have the
subway. Being someone who was raised and still lives in prairie
country, subways have always fascinated me. It's one thing to even
have public transit but these are so much more than the buses you
might find around here. Whole interconnected mazes that comprise
their own mini-world beneath ours. Doesn't help that I'm a sucker for
lighting so the fluorescent tubes draw me in.
Another classic
portrayal of the roughness of NYC was this guy. Just this brief
glimpse of one man introduced so much detail and mystery. Guy's got a
bag, possibly full of his earthly possessions. He's properly equipped
for the shitastically cold weather, and let's not forget the bagged
bottle. The basic assumption is that he's plowing through a fifth of
whiskey, vodka, or whatever. I've always had this odd feeling that
he's chugging cough syrup. Also gotta point out the tacky sign for
chicken and sausages. Standard issue crap street food.
There's plenty to
unpack with this shot of the street vendor. Never could tell what the
bald guy was buying but seeing as there's a selection of candy, road
maps, and skin mags on display, he was probably in for a solid night.
Having firmly
established the spirit of the city, the editors finally kick in that
one shot that brings in the theme of law and order. Two beat cops,
lazily strolling down the sidewalk. What makes this part so special
is that there's nothing special about it at all. It's just a perfect
example of bored guys doing their job. You'll notice the short one is
actually checking his reflection in the metal siding.
Later seasons
added some more footage in between actor credits. Most of this isn't
anywhere near as dear to me as those opening seconds but here's my
favorite of the bunch. Once again it's a newsstand, and yes it has
that lighting I love so much. These were another fascination of mine
due entirely to my location. The only time I'd ever see something
like a newsstand was at an airport or hospital. The idea of just
strolling past these tiny stores on the sidewalk further cemented my
notion that big cities may as well be other planets.
These tiny bits of
footage convinced me early on in life that large cities while
infinitely fascinating, simply weren't for me. The sheer honesty of
the photography showed a place that was eccentric and sometimes fun
while at the same time rough, messy, and sometimes downright ugly. My
experiences in places like San Francisco or Chicago have only further
cemented that outlook for me. I'm not a country guy by any measure
mind you. I still need streetlights, neighbors, and a place to buy
late night beef jerky. Simply put I'm a middle of the road type.
Places like New York City will always intrigue me yet if I ever feel
the need to visit all I have to do is turn on some Night Court.
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