This past weekend was the 22nd anniversary of Buffy’s premiere, so I thought I’d take this week to reflect. Next week I’ll post another episode blog, don’t worry!
When Buffy the Vampire Slayer debuted, I was a high school Freshman with very low self-esteem. I was smart, somewhat geeky, somewhat nerdy, and a theater kid. I wasn’t one of those theater kids though. I love theater and have been involved in theater since kindergarten, but when you picture the drama kids, you don’t picture me. I was an outsider, even when it came to the thing I loved most.
Don’t get me wrong – I had plenty of friends, many of whom did theater with me, but we were a small group and because we had each other I never felt like a total outsider, but I was.
When Buffy began, I was excited. I have always loved stories of vampires and witches and I really enjoyed the movie. So, I knew this show would be for me, even though my expectations were low (see my intro blog for that).
What I got was not just a show about vampires and the girl whose destiny it was to kill them. I got a friend. I got a show that got me. In some ways, it feels silly to write those last two sentences. I had plenty of friends and I was probably considered cooler than Willow or Xander. For starters, I had more than two friends and I didn’t have a Cordelia-like person constantly taunting and belittling me. And my high school was (and still is to this day) a lot more accepting than Sunnydale High was. And yet, despite that, I saw myself in Willow immediately. Sometimes I saw myself in Buffy, Xander, Giles, and even, on occasion, Cordelia.
What Joss Whedon created, and what the wonderful actors brought to life, spoke to me in a way that no other show had up to that point. Of course, I had completely missed watching My So-Called Life and tended to watch what my parents watched. Lois & Clark was my favorite show when Buffy started. So, I guess in some ways, of course Buffy spoke to me, but it was so much more than that.
I want to talk about how watching this show gave me confidence, and it did, but more importantly it brought me friends that allowed me to become confident. In high school, those of us that watched BtVS talked like we had a secret. Sophomore year I remember printing out pictures of Buffy from the internet and bringing them in. During history class I showed the other school’s Debbie because she was a fan. She was also a popular, blonde cheerleader that I didn’t socialize with. This bonded us. As soon as her best friend, one of the several Jens in our grade, asked her, “You watch that show?” our conversation ended out of what I perceived to be embarrassment on her part.
Junior year of high school we had to take a theme from The Scarlett Letter and compare it to something else. One of the most popular girls in high school and I both talked about Buffy. It’s been awhile, but I think she spoke about it in terms of how the vampires were hidden until they chose to reveal their true faces and I talked about how you think you’re watching a vampire show, but there is a hidden high school/life metaphor contained within each story. Either way, we both, and totally separately chose to compare the same theme to BtVS.
Senior year, we had to do a project on Macbeth. Someone I was friendly with was my partner and we decided to show how the themes of Macbeth are still prevalent in pop-culture. Our main example was the Faith storyline in season 3.
This just outlines how I made connections with people in class. The friends that I hung out with on a regular basis watched Buffy – well some friends. My friend Alana had a dream in which she was Buffy and she saved me from a vampire, who in real life, was a guy I had a crush on who also watched the show. There were a few others as well.
In college, I had many more friends who watched this gem of a show, and through them, and through the journey of both Buffy and Willow on the show, my confidence grew. My best friend, Amy, is the most important of these friendships, and in the early days it was Amy and Matt. I met both of them during orientation and quickly found out (specifically, during our ice cream social) that they were Buffy fans. Every Tuesday in college that Buffy was new, the two of them would come to my room, sometimes joined by others, to watch the show. Well, until Matt started dating Amy’s roommate. She kind of stole him away from us. But that’s another story.
The other big Buffy friendship at this time is my friend, Charlotte. If you’re reading this, I miss you – we need to get together, catch up, and be in each other’s lives more. I mean it. Charlotte was not a fan – not yet. She was a good listener though and I talked about Buffy non-stop. When I talked about Spike she wanted to watch the show. Luckily for her I taped, and kept, every episode and lived 30 minutes away from college, so I could very easily drive home and get the old episodes for us to watch. I got her caught up to season 4 pretty quickly. I feel like that bonded us. We were both theater people (as were Amy and Matt – well Matt was until his girlfriend stopped him from doing that, too) and we both watched this amazing show, among other activities and similarities.
Another dear friend of mine from college is a Buffy fan as well. Shelby may not have watched the show with me while in college, but we knew we were fans and still to this day, many birthday presents from her are Buffy related. Junior or senior year I showed her the movie and she scoffed at it and kind of ruined it for me. That stung, but our friendship has endured.
Buffy the Vampire Slayer ended our junior year of college and Angel ended our senior year. The Buffyverse got me all the way through high school and college – no wonder my confidence grew watching this show. I was growing as I was watching and becoming the person I am today.
As I look back over the 15 years without new Buffy episodes I know that I have filled the hole it left as best I could. Supernatural comes close. The Vampire Diaries and The Originals (not to mention Twilight) did not. Surprisingly, the TVD/Originals spinoff, Legacies, is doing a pretty good job of filling that hole. Yet, re-watching this show continues to remind me that this show was special. It was the first vampire show that showed pretty, young vampires as something other than villains (and, still as villains) that was relatively popular and not just a cult hit. It may have started that way, but it’s more than that now.
In the 22 years since the show debuted the world has changed. The feminism that was shown on Buffy is embraced by so many more people now. Toxic masculinity has been named. #MeToo, Time’s Up, and so many more things that have nothing to do with women becoming stronger. I’ve changed, too.
Could this show be as popular now? We might find out as a reboot is in the works at Fox. But that doesn’t count. Imagine if Buffy were a brand-new show, and not a reboot, this year. Would Buffy be the same? Technology has changed and everyone knows you shouldn’t say, “You throw like a girl,” and yet, I think it would still be something special. Of course, it would have to be on the CW or would risk getting cancelled if people don’t tune in by millions and millions in the first two weeks, but then again, Buffy helped to make the WB before moving to UPN, so it would have to be on the CW, right?
I can’t put into words what this show means to me, but I’ve tried. I continue to meet people who are fans, new and old and I hope that never stops. This show has connected me to people and informed who I am – and that’s almost as important as the show itself. I just hope that as new teenagers discover this show that it means as much to them as it did to me. I hope they are able to find themselves and be better people as a result of watching Buffy. If the next generation asks, “What would Buffy do?” this world will be okay.