The lead in this perhaps-promising show, a teen girl from NY, needs to kiss someone in her school. Has to be someone unlikely, to avoid kissing someone loathsome. She picks an “Intellectual, neurotic, self-loathing Jew. Much more my type.”
I thought that was a bit much, even though the stereotypes of suburban types were also pretty bitter.
Look at it this way: the “intellectual, neurotic, self-loathing Jew” is how most of the show’s writers probably describe themselves. And they want to be kissed.
I didn’t consider that. The main characters (girl and her father) might also be Jewish. I found it a bit much coming out of a teen’s mouth. And “self-loathing” was what set me off.
It’s a show filled with 30-year-old stereotypes and cliches. They might have been funny in the 1960s, but the writers are going for low-hanging fruit – and usually not even successfully. It makes as much sense as if a teen from today was mocking the zoot suits her neighbors wear.
IANAJ but, it seems to me that stating the necessity of choosing a self-loathing Jew is tantamount to saying that not all Jews are self-loathing. Ditto neurotic.
Yeah, the suburbs on that show are upper-middle to upper class. I grew up middle-middle class, so the conspicuous consumption and concern with appearances are beyond what I knew growing up.