Did I see that movie? No, I have a kid
Posted: Wednesday, September 10, 2008 6:25 AM by Kurt Schlosser
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Movies, Music, TV, Web
A year and a half ago, as the birth of my first and only son was bearing down on me, I kept hearing from know-it-all friends how much my life was about to change. "You'll never do that again," they'd say about any of the number of random activities I considered entertaining.
Eighteen months into parenthood, I can't say that all of those know-it-alls were exactly right, but I must admit that what I find time for in the world of entertainment has been drastically altered.

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I certainly love my son, Henry, more than I miss every TV show, movie, live concert, YouTube video or magazine article that I've not been entertained by recently. I like to think he's taught me more about myself and about pure joy than say, Angelina Jolie ever could. (Did I just type that?) But I can't help but wish there was more time in the day -- after working, playing, feeding and bathing -- to make a dent in my DVR lineup. A new episode of "The Daily Show" is already half a news cycle behind current events, try watching five in one night, a week late.
The fact that I still run in a circle of friends mostly dominated by non-parents keeps driving home the point that when people aren't blabbing about the presidential race, many like to blab about entertainment. It took my wife and I weeks to finally get the stars to align so we weren't the absolute last people in North America to see the new Batman movie. Now, everyone is done talking about Heath Ledger. I'm the only Joker left.
It feels like the last live concert I saw was U2 on their Joshua Tree tour. I was already starting to scale back my intake of late nights and loud music before my wife's belly became a baby bump, but I do miss the ability to pick up the weekly paper and find a show and leave the house in a moment's notice. Watching Henry bang on his little plastic piano is touching and funny and all, but ... well, he's a lousy musician.
I could go on and make you all think I'm a horrible and ungrateful new dad (ever try to surf the Internet mindlessly for more than five minutes but the rattle toy thing you gave your kid was only a two-minute distraction?). In reality, I know watching my son grow and change is better than watching characters grow and change on TV. And I know that as he gets older and begins to understand that I have great taste, we'll bond over music and movies and everything else.
In the meantime, anybody want to babysit all week so I can find out what this "Mad Men" show is all about?