Darwinian Dating
The elimiDATE web site states that "every
episode offers a regional look at survival of the
fittest in the fickle world of dating." This
description, though modest, aptly describes the
reality dating show. Featuring "one lucky single" and
a cadre of four suitors, the half-hour show follows
their date as the suitors are eliminated one by one,
game show style, by the object of their affection
until only one remains. The individual doted on by the
dates inevitably comes across as a cheerfully blank
and simple entity that must be flattered and
manipulated. The four dates come across as calculating
players bent on success. Their personal appearances,
interests, and professional lives are aimed at their
central target.
"Excuse me," says Ralphie the Choreographer, pushing
Pete out of the way to impress Karen with his dance
moves. In pre-commercial interviews throughout the
show, Pete appears to be wounded and self-righteous
about Ralphie's usurpation. The heads of all the
dates appear at the bottom of the screen before every
break and each suitor chooses the person he believes
will be eliminated. A red "X" appears over that
person's face. Although Pete would be justified in
speculating about Ralphie's elimination, he accurately
selects Lou, an obnoxious record company CEO who keeps
repeating that he has the #1 Dance CD in the country.
After the commercial break, Karen will dump Lou with a
few friendly, noncommittal words as to why he just
isn't working out. Ralphie finally wins. While we may
prefer Pete, with his collar sticking out of his
earth-toned sweater and his daydreamer's demeanor, we
can appreciate that brash Ralphie is in fact a more
appropriate match for Karen.
While elimiDATE is fundamentally a test of
power dynamics under highly artificial conditions, its
draw is in its moments of first-date awkwardness.
There's sexual miscalculation, as when Marin sucks on
Ken's thumb and is dumped in the next round. There are
people fumbling through the date's trials, making
complete fools of themselves in a bid for attention.
There's ambivalence, as when Kara admits that she
wasn't even sure that she liked Mike anyway. The
fickleness of the wooed always surprises.
elimiDATE is nothing if not unpredictable. Like
dates in the world outside of television, the dates of
elimiDATE unravel in a chaotic sphere of
physical attraction, personal considerations of who
would be ideal for a temporary hook-up and who would
weather a second date, and sheer randomness balanced
against external conditions.
The "regional" aspect of the show, which films in
various U.S. cities, is one of the advantages it has
over competitors like UPN's Blind Date (which
moves around half-heartedly every few episodes but
mainly stays in L.A.) and Shipmates (which
takes place, significantly, in the netherworld of the
cruise ship). The nomadic structure of the show allows
the viewer to wander through social interactions from
coast to coast, viewing the stereotype, the
iconoclast, and the everyman/woman.
In fact, it may even influence the viewer's perception
of these cities and prove that Midwestern people truly
are nicer, or certainly less draconian, than everyone
else in the country. One particularly memorable
episode from Nashville trails four bright-eyed blond
women with distinct twangs and a strapping blond man.
One of the girls calls another a "redneck" and the
insulted girl calmly points out that she was, in fact,
born a Yankee. In addition to making for compelling
television, the local color roots the filmed
individuals in their daily lives and provides them
with an immediate, if one-dimensional, identity. In
fact, elimiDATE Deluxe, which aired two
primetime episodes on the WB network this October
before being canceled due to poor ratings, may have
floundered in part because it spirited its dates away
to such ethereal locales as Aspen and Cancun.
Another reason elimiDATE Deluxe may have failed
while elimiDATE, shown in syndication, enjoys
ratings that grow by the week, is time slot. Dating
shows are ideally shown outside of primetime, in the
syndicated spaces of morning, afternoon, and late
night television. This means that viewers of dating
shows have to acknowledge the somewhat cultish nature
of their involvement. Rather than following a show
week by week, they tune in daily during interstitial
hours, an entirely different type of commitment than
primetime.
Comparatively, viewing in these slots is often
simultaneously religious and off-handed. Shows can be
missed but the interest is seemingly endless, as the
episodes don't possess a narrative that stops and
starts according to the seasonal cycles of primetime
television. Like the reality they purport to mimic,
these shows look like they can go on indefinitely. As
David Garfinkle, the creator of Blind Date,
states somewhat ominously, "The MTV generation, who
grew up watching reality on MTV, are grown up now and
the networks are seeing that reality doesn't only work
but that it is necessary. You can't ignore it. People
want to watch it."
From the pioneering Blind Date (that not only
exhibits the date but packages it with witty
commentary) to Fifth Wheel, Chains of
Love, Dismissed, Rendez-View,
Shipmates, and elimiDATE, dating shows
are enjoying a remarkable renaissance. No longer is
Chuck Woolery garnering the second hand information
for us. We're seeing it all, or a carefully edited
version of it all, for ourselves. These shows all
elicit a viewer's sense of romance, competition,
comedy, and schadenfreude through the lens of the
real. One of the appeals of elimiDATE is its
good-natured approach to its subjects. While many of
the new shows use mockery that borders on
condescension, elimiDATE has a confidence that
eschews cheap shots. In the end, the eliminated rarely
seem upset. They usually skip off like good sports,
happy with their fifteen minutes. The viewer is
reminded that it's all just a game played for her
enjoyment.
The inundation of reality dating shows, like talk
shows and court shows before them, is ultimately tied
to cheap production values. Perhaps the future of
reality television lies not in a miniseries of
hour-long elaborately panoptical dramas, but rather in
discrete half-hour segments. The encapsulation of
gender dynamics, sexual ethics, and human
interactions, trapped within the safe grid of
heterosexual youth, lends these shows their popularity
with advertising's favorite demographic, 18-34.
Many of the dates on elimiDATE are adamantly
innocent; even the dates that visit fetish gear retail
outlets are tongue-in-cheek. Forced into rubber suits,
the participants look more like costume party space
aliens than leather daddies. As creator Alex Duda has
said, "This is the kind of date your mother might send
you on. It's a group date; it's the safest date there
is. It's like a training-wheel date."
elimiDATE's sweetly Darwinian laboratory
successfully courts the viewer with an easy
familiarity. Its "training-wheel" realism hooks the
viewer by bringing the emotional investment of other
reality television shows to the level of the daily.
elimiDATE's games reflect and refract the
minute struggles that exist in relationships between
people. Both recognizable enough to be safe and
strange enough to pique curiosity, its pleasures are
addictive.