{"id":40848,"date":"2017-11-14T05:00:48","date_gmt":"2017-11-14T10:00:48","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/quotulatiousness.ca\/blog\/?p=40848"},"modified":"2017-11-13T18:41:00","modified_gmt":"2017-11-13T23:41:00","slug":"the-mount-rushmore-of-canadian-television-for-grown-ups","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/quotulatiousness.ca\/blog\/2017\/11\/14\/the-mount-rushmore-of-canadian-television-for-grown-ups\/","title":{"rendered":"“…the Mount Rushmore of Canadian television for grown-ups”"},"content":{"rendered":"

I stopped watching much television on a regular basis by the time I was in my late teens, so I’m certainly not qualified to talk about what shows might qualify as the greatest Canadian TV, but Colby Cosh<\/a> points to Justin McElroy’s NCAA-style tournament bracket of Canadian TV (English language only) as perhaps the most accurate representation we’re likely to see:<\/p>\n

The bracket provides for an interesting overview \u2014 necessarily short-sighted, and skewed toward shows that an online audience has a chance of remembering \u2014 of Canada\u2019s English-language television history. McElroy made the choice to organize the \u201ctournament\u201d in thematic quadrants, which created an immediate problem in the small 16-show version of the bracket. Literally all the best English Canadian programs for adult audiences have been comedies, and were packed in with each other in the early rounds.<\/p>\n

This is still a bit of a problem in the expanded version, and I am cross with McElroy for setting it up this way, but it is his baby. And when I think about it, I admire the way he made pretty indisputable choices within the comedy category. His original four comedy invitees to the tournament were SCTV<\/em>, Corner Gas<\/em>, The Kids in the Hall<\/em>, and Trailer Park Boys<\/em>.<\/p>\n

That\u2019s\u2026 pretty much the Mount Rushmore of Canadian television for grown-ups, isn\u2019t it? I have a special fondness for SCTV<\/em>, which is part generational and part parochial: if I peep over the top of my desktop Mac right now, I can look down at the plaza where they shot the walk-and-talk sequence in Rick Moranis and Dave Thomas\u2019s \u201cPlay It Again, Bob.\u201d And I could go have lunch in the restaurant where they wrote it, too.<\/p>\n

SCTV<\/em>\u2019s capture of an NBC time slot, its (now widely acknowledged) out-competing of Saturday Night Live<\/em>, and its monumental role in the imaginations of today\u2019s influential comedians make it a special Canadian treasure. And it has aged pretty well: people of all ages still laugh at \u201cCount\u201d Floyd Robertson, I think.<\/p>\n

[…]<\/p>\n

These shows all did what is often thought to be nigh-impossible for Canadian TV: they found devoted, permanent international fans. Nearly all the shows in the other brackets are mere schlocky Canadiana, of no enduring interest to anyone else on the planet. The Degrassi franchise is perhaps the major exception \u2014 and even it might be called schlocky Canadiana, if we\u2019re being frank with one another. Its reputation in the U.S. depends heavily on the social-realist adventurousness that the Canadian broadcast environment permitted: for Americans it seems to be almost like watching another country\u2019s weird porn.<\/p><\/blockquote>\n

However, no mention of the great shows of Canadian [content] TV would be complete without at least a tip of the hat to one of the worst TV shows ever made<\/a>.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

I stopped watching much television on a regular basis by the time I was in my late teens, so I’m certainly not qualified to talk about what shows might qualify as the greatest Canadian TV, but Colby Cosh points to Justin McElroy’s NCAA-style tournament bracket of Canadian TV (English language only) as perhaps the most […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":35193,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[6,28],"tags":[101],"class_list":["post-40848","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-cancon","category-media","tag-tv"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"https:\/\/quotulatiousness.ca\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/06\/favicon.png","jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p2hpV6-aCQ","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/quotulatiousness.ca\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/40848","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/quotulatiousness.ca\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/quotulatiousness.ca\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/quotulatiousness.ca\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/quotulatiousness.ca\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=40848"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/quotulatiousness.ca\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/40848\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":40849,"href":"https:\/\/quotulatiousness.ca\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/40848\/revisions\/40849"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/quotulatiousness.ca\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/35193"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/quotulatiousness.ca\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=40848"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/quotulatiousness.ca\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=40848"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/quotulatiousness.ca\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=40848"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}