Finished Save me after 14 years of exploring your vast borders trash tv. Did I say trash TV? Actually, since I am not a communication theorist or a critic of today’s world, I let myself be a breadwinner. It now reads like a biased blunder. A misogynistic swamp of gossip fuels this program that shouts, criticizes, binds, and invents. It talks about everything, even the well paid collaborators. With a cable TV empire that seems to smash channels into dust, it feels unbelievable that Telecinco once placed the last button on the remote, tucked behind shopping and cheap adult content. Jorge Javier Vazquez laughs at the nerdy, poignant, or ignorant, all for the benefit of the audience meter. Today, this presenter embodies values the left often champions, earning an Ondas award that many journalists refuse to grant for the way television is practiced. He stands in the front row of Sumar de. Yolanda Diaz. The show began to feel like paella with chorizo, a mix of ingredients that might clash, much like the many unlikely threads in Jamie Oliver’s culinary experiments, and a reference to the LGTBI movement. It is easy to remember moments like Pipi Estrada and Jimmy Giménez-Arnau’s half-time fistfight, the vivid anxiety attacks of Chelo García Cortés or Rosa Benito, the scares of Paz Padilla, Karmele Marchante, or Mila. Isabel Pantoja’s lively call to defend her daughter from siege became a national moment. “We do TV Neorealism, we don’t throw TV away,” Jorge Javier Vazquez defended his stance before handing the floor to Antonio David Flores, who over three decades has moved from guest to a regular contributor and then a villain accused of gender violence. Whatever you say. A set that puts movie stars on par with drivers who air their dirty laundry stands as a clear demonstration of democracy.
The world of Sálvame is not expected to become a documentary for La 2, which has left its mark since June. Despite network support with the motto Saving me is freedom, the decision came from Mediaset. Queen of the Morning, Ana Rosa Quintana, will replace Belén Esteban, just as Camila wore the crown last weekend, goodbye to Diana. It is clear that such changes do not inherently guarantee improvement. The republican Gabriel Rufián was not expected to join such a game of thrones, yet he came in uninvited and expressed that he felt the coverage was exaggerated compared to María Patiño: Jorge Javier Vazquez did more by condemning fascism, racism, and homophobia as crimes. More than a thousand political campaigns and numerous journalist meetings on what some call garbage TV are noted. Journalism education, especially in spare time as an ERC politician, or Pablo Iglesias offering the dismissed host a platform on the network, is a reminder of how media and politics cross paths. Critics and fans alike used strong language about the presenter, while others questioned the tone and the ethics of the discussions. Bibi Andersen sang about the ongoing clutter, and if a survivor among the wreckage endures, she might be the one to hand some cabinets to the Minister of Culture, while she continues to appear on reality TV on Telecinco. These stories keep the public watching, even as conversations grow louder and more polarizing. [Source: Telecinco archives]