In the 1960’s and 1970’s people were particularly
proud of their television sets—they were prominently displayed. A large Zenith or RCA color television set housed
in a wood furniture cabinet was the focal point of any living or family room.
But in the 1980’s and 1990’s exposed media became a
decorating faux pas. Televisions and VHS machines hid behind cabinet doors in
wall units or armoires.
I liked that. I liked downgrading the importance of
my visual entertainment. It was like underwear. Everyone knew you had it but no
one was obligated to view it unless they were in receipt of an invitation.
And then came flat screen TVs.
And now televisions are not just prominently displayed,
but they physically take up the entire wall of the room. Everyone must turn their
heads to follow the action on the screen—not simply move their eyes. Unless one feels as if they are sitting in the
first row at the movie theatre, the television screen is no longer deemed large
enough—even though everyone knows that the worst viewing seat in the movie
theatre is in the front row.
It makes no sense.
But I am not giving in—or at least not in my family
room.
I like my armoir with the 32” flat screen inside as well as wearing my underwear undetected beneath my
clothing. And no one can take a peek at either one without my
permission first--the way it should be.
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