It’s almost scary how much the media influences our perspective on life. The other day, for example, I was thinking about love — how it starts, grows, and then blossoms into a relationship — and I realized that my outlook on it is to a large degree based on what I’ve seen in movies. That’s a problem. :)
You see, movies are (on average) two hours long. The film may take place over a longer period of time — a lifetime, even — but you’re still watching a relationship develop in a fast real-world timeframe. And even if you were to stretch it out somehow, it still wouldn’t mirror real life exactly — movies are concoctions, imaginative journeys, often the way we wish things were rather than how they really are. (The same applies to books, of course.)
I don’t think this is a problem in and of itself, but when your idea of love is based almost entirely on what you’ve seen in movies and read in books, somehow I have a feeling you’re going to be at least a little disappointed when reality confronts you. Most of the time life is not like the movies. And if you’ve got a relationship that blossoms within a mere two hours, you might want to slow down a little and do a reality check. :)
What other ways do movies and books adversely influence us? (And spinning the coin around, what good things come out of it?)

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