[Redbook1:22-24][19680411:1130b]{T.V. Violence}[11th
April 1968][Age 16]
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I have just
been listening to a marvellous song called "Delilah", sung by Tom
Jones. I only realised what the words
were the last time I heard it "I
felt the knife in my hand -- and she lived (?/laughed?) no more". The people who complain about violence on
television etc. aren't altogether
wrong. I think part of the reason for
the violence in the U.S.A.is the attitudes which they have been taught about
violence. When you see all the time
brutal gangster-type films, in which the people who are shot are unreal, and
documentaries on e.g. Vietnam,
you become impervious to it. In
t.v. thrillers, the heroes are the only people who can be built up into real
people; it is the "empty" people, who are not built up on t.v.
lest the audience should be angry when they die, who are allowed to be
killed. One can see it from the
producer’s point of view: the audience will always become involved in someone
who is a real character, and they will be hurt and angry if that person is
killed -- because they won't see him any more.
They may turn over to another channel.
So only the unreal people, those who don't matter, are killed -- and
they are killed as often as is necessary to keep the excitement going. It is only natural that viewers should make
an unconscious assumption that only people who don't matter are killed, and
that people who are killed don't really feel it. When the opportunity comes -- in riots -- to
hurt or kill someone, the killer doesn't think twice about it -- because the
victim is not a real person. He is only a subsidiary character, and he has
no real meaning in the life of the killer.
Therefore, for the killer, he is not important. THEREFORE HE IS NOT IMPORTANT. It is obvious where the gap in logic
lies. The killer fails to see that to
other people the victim must be important.
This lack of sensitivity must be attributed to the television in part at
least. After all, the television thriller
has a time honoured framework. At the
centre is the hero, who corresponds to the killer in everyday life. Around him is a close circle of friends and
acquaintances who help him in his escapades.
But outside that are ordinary people, who walk about in the
streets. They are just there to provide
scenery; they are quite unreal. When the
getaway car ploughs through them they scatter; the camera doesn't pause to see
whether they survive or not: they are irrelevant. The camera takes the normal human and make
him see himself from the point of view of the abnormal, anarchic human. He doesn't recognise himself as one of the
crowd; he now sees himself as one outside the crowd. This attitude gradually takes over his life. The crowd don't matter; they can be
sacrificed to his own needs; they aren't real people, they don't
feel as he does. They can be killed or
hurt without conscience. Of course he
doesn't consciously accept this attitude; it creeps up unawares. This, I feel sure, it's part of America's
trouble: partly the repetition of violence until it becomes meaningless, partly
the attitude of t.v. to ordinary people.
So far it has not taken over here, but there are signs that it could
easily happen. Our t.v. programmes and
films are following the American trend.
Why, as D says, is sex not allowed on films when murder and violence is
allowed? We've got our priorities back
to front.
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