Last weekend, nostalgia got the better of me - I jumped on youtube and chain-watched the first week or so of BBUK 2001. It was my first experience with the show - and genre - and I loved every second of it. I was living "over there" at the time, and BB2 was just sensational, for me.
I tried to keep an open mind about why I loved it. Was it just nostalgia? Or, was there something about it? The casting? The edit? The "adult themes"?
The opening to the season was utterly non-flashy. No studio audience. No cheering. No ... um... buildup. I'd actually forgotten; but the 10 housemates that year (pre-Josh), literally walked up a path carting their suitcases out of anonymity, and into a big (bloody cavernous, actually) central room with obvious camera presence. Watching Bubble nervously bounce around the room waiting for someone; *anyone*, to join him was actually bloody riveting.
It was literally watching a caged lion at the zoo. Not "healthy", but not (arguably) harmful. It was a guilty pleasure.
The housemates weren't rock stars. And they weren't treated as rockstars. They pulled their own luggage up a path. They walked. They didn't have a glitz-and-glamour intro. For most; we got their backstory via a 2 minute in-the-back-of-a-London-taxi montage. And we hated Stuart on sight. Ponce.
That intro - basically; these are the people, this is the house. Then we saw them talking. A lot. To eachother. Not to Big Brother. It was like being in the room with them; the natter and chatter, the inane drowning out the serious topics - you had to strain to hear the "good" stuff; but that just kept you interested.
Big Brother was an authority figure. While I agree the current nod-as-good-as-a-wink BB has his charm; BB as an authority figure - someone the housemates were actually scared of (viz, Penny in the first shopping task) - is sadly lacking. Even early Aus BB had "Big Brother will get back to you". And then hours/days of indecision. And nerves. And double guessing.
Decisions now are instant - or edited to appear as such; barely a question without an answer; no tension. No fear. No consequence for asking. I mentioned Penny and the first shopping task in BBUK2 - watch it back; she's absolutely packing death that "the others" will attempt to interrupt her interaction with Big Brother; she's scared, not for herself, but for the group.
BB has taken the "Gen Z has the concentration span of a gnat" to heart; the tasks, the "entertainment factory".
The original BB concept was brilliant - take X number of people, whack them together and see what happened. Now, they're just puppets for entertainment. And, it's not actually entertaining past the red cordial inspired 30 second sugar-rush of watching Ben talk to his mum. Again.
I'll harp back to my early caged lion at the zoo analogy. Early BB was like going to the zoo. People in cages. Now, it's a circus. Like watching trained tigers jump through flaming hoops. Both have their audience; but they're different creatures, the zoo and the circus.