Chapters 17 – End
Since I’m going to watch The Hunger Games tonight, I figured I should post the last of my re-read thoughts.
Scripted Reality
The Hunger Games is as real as a reality show can get. Contestants are reaped at random, there are no set challenges, and the rules are simple. The Gamemakers occasionally get to ratchet up the action when things slow down, but the Tributes are pretty much left to their own devices. Mentors exert another level of control, but even that is actually part of the game.
And you know it’s real when things don’t go the way the Capitol and the Gamemakers want, and they have to do some serious troubleshooting: to threaten and to script what happens after the Games.
Of course, the Games are part of the Capitol’s more expansive reality show, in which they attempt to assert complete control over the other 12 districts.
In our world, no matter what they claim, most reality shows are still scripted. Producers get to choose contestants, and they choose the ones who are most likely to generate a lot of drama and excitement on-screen. Producers get to pick the challenges, and they set rigid parameters, even in a show like Survivor. There is still the matter of making sure that certain scenes are fit to broadcast, after all.
In both worlds–Panem and ours–reality is filtered through literal and figurative lenses. Reality is scripted. Even if these shows are supposedly just for entertainment purposes, this shows just how real the power of broadcasters really is.
Sometimes I’m tempted to play Real or Not Real when I watch TV, but [channels Klaus]that’s just so tedious[/channels Klaus]. I fear for my poor sanity.
Scripted Emotions
I’ve ranted before that Katniss’ indecision when it comes to her feelings for Peeta and Gale seriously annoys me.
After finishing the book at a slightly slower pace than I read it before, I realized I can’t entirely blame her because her interaction with Peeta happens during a life and death situation. Before that, there was just that one time with the bread. On the other hand, Gale has always been there.
And then there’s Haymitch, who’s ever so cryptic when he’s in front of Katniss.
And there’s Haymitch’s Star-Crossed Lovers Master Plan and his not-so-cryptic Parachute Messages.
And then there’s Peeta, who’s ever so cryptic when he talks about Haymitch’s plans, and sometimes, even his own feelings. To his credit, he’s never cryptic when it comes to his actions.
At this point, Katniss is just playing the Real Or Not Real game inside her head, so…no, I can’t blame her.
And also, I just realized that part of my annoyance stems from my own feelings for Peeta, who, as I’ve said before, is my pet character in this book. It’s very selfish of me, really. I don’t want to see him unhappy, so I blamed Katniss.
Literary gods, please don’t judge me too harshly.
There’s this site called HungerNames.com, where you can get a THG-inspired name, and here’s what I got:
The “You were killed by jealousy” part amuses me to no end.
T minus 3 hours to the movie! Josh Hutcherson, please don’t disappoint me.
Wasn’t disappointed with Josh, but was disappointed with a few things in the movie. Hmm. . .
Ditto. Josh was fine. Not the Peeta I wanted, but I’m okay with that. The Peeta I wanted can continue to live inside my head.
Alexander Ludwig was eerily like the Cato in my head. I guess that was why I couldn’t un-imagine him while I was doing the re-read, and his performance reinforced it. He is SCARY.