
Topics: Reality TV, TV, Survivor
I can’t pinpoint exactly when Survivor went off the rails — and I say that as someone still yelling at my TV like this show didn’t shape my personality. Was it when they ran out of theme concepts and greenlit a season called “Heroes Vs. Healers Vs. Hustlers?” Was it when they started solely casting crybaby dweebs who sleep in Survivor sheets, eliminating any compelling conflict or rootable personalities? Or was it the introduction of so many “New Era” twists that makes you feel like your eyes are glazing over while an overexuberant friend explains the rules of a board game you felt socially pressured to agree to play?
Your mileage may vary on the exact coconut that broke the camel’s back. But as the historic season 50 premiere looms, it’s clear from the trailer alone that we’ve strayed far from the halcyon days of Borneo and into a treacly, candy-coated simulacrum of its grittier original form.
Does that mean I’ll reclaim those 90 minutes from my Wednesday nights for something more fruitful, like volunteering or reading a novel? Unfortunately, no. I will still eat up every second of it like the Stockholm Syndrome sicko I am, followed by listening to three different recap pods. For those of us who love to hate, I rounded up the 50 most dread-inducing issues awaiting us in Survivor 50: In the Hands of the Fans.




