Neighborly
Martha Stewart, one of the richest women ever, made her fortune
by making holidays more work than any rational person has time
to accomplish and creating living spaces that the average family
would destroy in less than a week. I know there are millions of
Martha-philes, people who sit glued to the tv with construction
paper, scissors, and glue at hand should she come up with a new
way to repurpose Christmas lights for Halloween parties, but I
can't stand Martha Stewart. When she comes up with an idea that
actually improves society or helps people who can barely afford
any living space whatsoever, I might rethink, but I since she's
allegedly scamming on the stock market, that's not likely.
I mention my opinion of Martha because it makes it logical that
I would also hate Trading Spaces, TLC's hit show that
allows couples to have one room in their homes redecorated.
Participants create elegant, fun, or funky rooms, depending on
the owner's taste, relying on clever tricks to work wonders on a
limited budget of $1000. Need lighting? Take an old trashcan and
make a hanging lamp out of it. No money to replace the linoleum
in the kitchen? Paint a new stone floor on top of it. Want more
privacy in the bedroom? Take some plywood and 2X2 planks, to
create a starburst-themed partition. Just the kind of things
that Martha might do if she didn't have $700 million in the
bank.
Yep, I should hate this show, as I have neither the inclination
nor desire to do any of the stuff I've learned from it. And yet,
I spent a whole Sunday in front of my tv, watching episode after
episode of the series during the Memorial Day weekend Trading
Spaces marathon.
The show's hook is that it adds mystery and psychology to the
usual redecorating process. You may trust your neighbors to
watch your house while you're on vacation or even babysit your
kids, but how comfortable would you be if they spent the night
in your house while you were gone? And what if, while they were
there, they redecorated a room? This is precisely the premise of
Trading Spaces: two couples trade houses for a period of
48 hours, and, under the guidance of one of the show's six
interior designers, do a complete overhaul of one of the rooms
in the house where they are staying.
Compared to most reality shows, where contestants are dragged
across the globe, covered in a variety of slimy earth-crawling
creatures, or paraded through a marital sweepstakes, Trading
Spaces is relatively simple, but the subtext makes it
fascinating. That is, I would trust most of my neighbors to
housesit for me, and I might even trust them to have my back in
the wilds of Marquesas or on a race across Africa. But I would
never trust them to redecorate my home, which is not to imply
that my home doesn't need it. You have to be extremely confident
in a friendship to allow someone else to mess with your living
space.
Trading Spaces puts that confidence to the test. Once two
sets of neighbors are accepted for the program, they each pick
one room in their respective homes to be redecorated. The
neighbors can make general suggestions about what they want done
with the room, such as the woman who requested more storage
space in her bedroom, or lay down the law as to what can not be
done, as one man did with regards to his free-standing
fireplace, which was to remain untouched and unpainted. Then
designers go to work on a concept for the room, assembling what
they will need -- fabrics, lights, wood, paint, and so on.
The actual work by the couples doesn't begin until the
Trading Spaces crew arrives on location, which is also
when the show starts taping. In tow are the two designers who
will be guiding their respective teams, one of the show's two
carpenters, and the show's host, Paige Davis. After house keys
are exchanged, the couples are off.
In addition to having a time limit, the couples must try to stay
within their limited budgets. To make matters more stressful,
they cannot know anything that is going on in their own homes,
and they cannot sneak a peek until the 48 hours are over. There
is no prize for doing the best job or finishing first; the
reward the couple gets is their newly refurbished room.
With each new couple, two questions arise: what will the final
design of their room look like and will the couple like it? The
answer to the first question depends on which designer is
assigned the project. Each of the show's six designers has an
area of expertise. Vern is a wiz with lighting and creating
depth in a room, Frank can do wonders with paint, Gen creates
funky, yet elegant rooms, and so on. All the designers clearly
care about the rooms they are crafting and try to make the
experience as enjoyable for the participants as possible. And
each designer is ingenious, stretching the $1000 budget beyond
belief.
Still, there were numerous times when I found myself thinking,
"That's gonna look awful," and I was right. As I watched, I felt
as though I were challenging the designers to prove me wrong,
and frankly, I wanted to be wrong, usually rooting for the
traded spaces to turn out well, so I could get to the Wow!
moment when the finished room was revealed. The more often I
scratched my head in doubt during the remodeling, the more
satisfied I was when the result dazzled me.
If I have one complaint with the design team, it is that they
too often ignore the homeowners' wishes. The woman who wanted
more storage space in her bedroom actually wound up with less.
Doug, the show's most visibly stubborn and argumentative
designer, is also the most likely to disregard instructions. The
man who wanted his fireplace untouched got his wish only after
host Davis stopped Doug from ripping it out and throwing it
away. Another participant who likewise wanted her fireplace
untouched was not so fortunate. Doug had his team paint over it,
and the woman was so upset at seeing the change, that she began
to cry and had to leave the room. Since the couples have such
little say in the final design of their room, it would seem only
fair to honor the few requests they may make.
How people will react to the changes in their homes is actually
the greatest of the show's mysteries. Will they hate it, as the
woman who cried did, or will they be overwhelmed, as one
mother-daughter team was, squealing with joy for a good three
minutes? Couples describe on camera at the first of the show
what they hope the final design of their room will look like, so
viewers know, as the project progresses, whether or not
expectations are being met.
At each episode's end, Davis leads participants with eyes closed
into their new rooms, and only then are they allowed to look.
Some couples are obviously pleased, while others clearly are
not. The ambivalent couples are the most enjoyable to watch:
standing there with dazed looks upon their faces, they seem to
be thinking that this whole thing may have been a mistake. One
woman loved her new living room, but was mortified that Doug had
found a seductive picture of her in black bra and leather
shorts, enlarged the picture, and hung it over the fireplace;
"My mother is watching this!" she screamed at Davis. One man,
when asked if he liked the extensive remodeling of his living
room, told Davis to check back in a couple of weeks.
In fact, according to the show's website, producers do check
back, revisiting couples after a few months to see if they're
content or have changed the design. It might be more interesting
if they also checked to see if the friends were still speaking
to one another. What makes the ambivalent couples the most
intriguing is the wonder of what will happen after the taping
stops. Will they come to like their new space or will they
change it completely? Perhaps they will just change a few
things: I couldn't help but think to myself, regarding a few
more disconcerting choices: "I bet that painting ends up in the
trash within a couple of weeks," or "They're going to recover
that sofa."
Watching Trading Spaces doesn't create the same sort of
voyeurism as watching Jerry Springer or Cops. Part
of the thrill of this series is placing yourself in the shoes of
the couples and imagining you were standing in your new den or
kitchen; I've never had the desire to be in the shoes of anyone
on Springer or Cops.
There is one other appeal that I have yet to mention, and that
is watching the two hardest working people on television, the
show's carpenters, Amy Winn Pastor and Ty Pennington. Due to
time limitations, there is no opportunity to train team members
in carpentry, so those chores fall to the show's carpenter,
while the couples focus on painting, assembling furniture pieces
the carpenter has completed, reupholstering, and creating art
for the walls. Only one carpenter travels to a location and does
all the carpentry for both houses outside, regardless of the
weather. And the designers do heap the work on them: "I need a
new headboard that looks like a fireplace mantle, a bookcase,
new doors for the entertainment center, and 2X4 planks to go
across the ceiling, and would you cut this plywood into a
starburst? And could you have all this by this afternoon so we
can start painting?" That Pastor and Pennington can get all the
work done, as well as solving emergency carpentry, electrical,
and plumbing problems, all the while maintaining cheery
dispositions, is a credit to the positive work environment the
show's producers have created.
That environment and the teamwork the neighbors and TS
crew display sets this show apart from most interior design
shows and just about everything on the Home and Garden Network.
The dynamic concept intrigued me from the start, but if the
participants and crew weren't enjoying themselves, well, it
would be like watching Martha Stewart. And, frankly, that's a
bad thing.
18 June 2002