Yeah. So I’m gonna go out on a limb for a minute and rant.
This morning I got up, fed the kids and checked messages and came across a Facebook post about Miley Cyrus. Wondering what all the hubbub was about, I checked the YouTube video of her “performance” on the VMAs. The look on Will and Jada Smith’s face in the audience said it all. I won’t link to the video because I don’t think it really needs any more hits.
Here’s my question: When did being a singer/actress/celebrity become a constant cry for attention? And if I hear one more person in the public eye complain about the “pressure”, I’m gonna puke. (Come and talk to a single parent or a military spouse about pressure!) If you want to be famous, you HAVE to know that by now, that comes with a certain level of responsibility.
I love talented celebrities. While Lady Gaga may not be for everyone, when she is outlandish and crazy, she’s making a statement – and it’s not ALWAYS about sex. I am beyond tired of the Brittney/Lindsey/Miley Disney-product-good-girl-gone-bad” story line. It’s tired. If you have talent – sing. Act. Dance. Do what you love and are passionate about. The fame thing – so over it.
No, I am not a prude, I vividly remember sitting wide-eyed as Madonna danced around in her cone bra. But there is a constant pushing of the envelope, pushing the limits of what is socially acceptable. I know sex sells. I get it. But perhaps if we stopped buying the cheapened version of it, we wouldn’t have to quickly change the channel so our 4 year old won’t ask questions that he is not equipped to handle just yet.
2 thoughts on “Goin’ Out on a Limb….”
If you’re out on a limb with this post, I suspect it will crack in pieces and crash to the ground soon under the combined weight of everyone who is out on it with you. That performance was absurd…and so overtly sexual that I doubt it would have been allowed on any of the major networks. I’m by no means a prude either, nor am I overly conservative…but I wouldn’t want any children of mine watching it…pretty much ever.
I was just simply astonished. It was almost like watching amateur porn. Or some drunk girl at the club. Oy.