I love Netflix and happily use the account of a friend with her permission. I’m able to watch movies I’ve never seen and, recently, I’ve been watching old episodes of 30 Rock which makes any day better. For all of its benefits, though, Netflix also ruins TV.
As I’ve been watching 30 Rock my wife, Alycia, has been watching Scrubs. She’s been working her way through the series and I just recently watched the finale with her. (The real finale at the end of season 8, not the one with the medical students in season 9). I loved Scrubs and began watching it regularly during the fourth season. I lived with those characters: J.D., Turk, Carla, Elliot, Dr. Cox and the Janitor for years.
Netflix, though, has turned a years’ long relationship into something that can take place over the course of a few weeks. Instead of walking with our favorite characters season after season we truncate that experience to the bare minimum and the least amount of time possible.
When we Netflix an entire series we miss out on the weekly conversations about a single episode. We miss out on the expectation for a new season. We miss out on the sadness that comes with a final season. We miss out on so much of what brings value to a television show all in the name of speed and expediency.
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