May 19, 2005
Starring On The Antiques Roadshow
(Michelle Arnold)
Well, not really; but it makes for an intriguing post title.
In my post Made In America, I mentioned that I had once appeared on The Antiques Roadshow. A reader commented:
"Michelle, you have teased us and now you must produce -- what is your Antiques Roadshow experience?"
A couple of years ago the show filmed in San Diego. A coworker had been asked to attend the taping by a friend who had won two tickets to the show. The coworker was unable to go, knew that I loved the show, and asked her friend if I could have the ticket. Friend said yes, so off we went.
Allowed to bring two items, I brought an antique portable typewriter that had belonged to my grandfather and a silver salt-and-pepper set belonging to another coworker.
In line, my new friend (let's call her C.) and I discovered the pettiness of some of the attendees. One elderly lady anxiously asked people if anyone had a spare ticket her friend could have. One lady did indeed have a spare but refused to give it up. She would sell it, but not give it away. (And please remember that these were free tickets that had been distributed solely in order to keep the size of the crowds manageable. This lady had not paid for the ticket and shouldn't have attempted to scalp it.) Fortunately the elderly lady and her friend eventually found someone with a softer heart to give up a spare ticket.
We also discovered that some of the appraisers have more social skill than others. The first appraiser to whom C. took her bird figurine was abrupt and dismissive. Another appraiser was much kinder; even though the figurine wasn't especially valuable, he was obviously more enthusiastic about it. The silver appraiser to whom I took my coworker's salt-and-pepper set was also abrasive, quickly glancing it over and barely registering that he heard the interesting story attached to the set I tried to tell him. (I realized later that I should have taken the set to the movie memorabilia table because that movie-related story was what could have made the set more valuable.) But the appraisers to whom I took my grandfather's typewriter -- even though this was probably the tenth they'd seen that day -- were helpful, interested, and personable.
In short, if you go, be aware that the personalities you see on TV may not correspond to the personalities you meet on the set. All of them will sparkle in front of the cameras; but, if my experience is any indication, only some take the time and care to make the experience fun for the vast majority who bring the boring or the inexpensive items.
Now, about that TV appearance. C. and I were waiting in line and noticed an appraisal going on nearby of sketches by the legendary Hollywood costume designer Edith Head. Over the noise I couldn't hear very well, but suddenly there was a reaction at the appraisal. This was obviously a "find." I asked C. what they had said. "It's worth $15,000!" C. exclaimed. Impressed, I said, "Wow!"
When the shows aired that fall, the Edith Head sketches made it on air. (Not all appraisals that are taped make the cut.) When the amount is mentioned, if you look in the background in the far-right of the screen, you can see a woman in blue mouthing the word "Wow!"
And that was my fifteen seconds of fame.
By the way, the typewriter was worth around seventy-five to one hundred dollars. And, no, it's not for sale.
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May 10, 2005
Made In America
(Michelle Arnold)
As a sometimes-viewer of the Food Network, I occasionally watched the Japanese cooking show, Iron Chef, a kind-of reality game show that pits the contestant master chef against one of the three master "iron chefs" in pan-to-pan competition. Because the show had to be dubbed for American audiences, I rarely watched. But it has now been Americanized in Iron Chef America and I find that I watch more often.
What is it about foreign shows that they are (usually) better when they are Americanized? With the Iron Chef show the answer was easy: un-dubbed English speakers. But I've found that this is the case in other imported shows as well.
For example, I love the American version of the Antiques Roadshow -- even appeared on it once, but that's another story -- but the British version left me cold. In that case, I think the difference was two-fold: one, the British show usually only appraised paintings and furniture while the American show features more diverse antiques; and, two, the Americans are more excited about their stuff. A Brit can be told that his great-great-great grandmother's whatchamacallit is a national treasure and barely blink; an American will jump up and down and hug the appraiser.
It's interesting how the cultural differences between two different countries -- and ones that are relatively similar in many respects -- can completely change the texture of a show.
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