Pawn is my guilty pleasure.
Pawn Stars, that is. It’s the most underwhelming show on television. A gag-inducing reality show where the scripting is as terrible as the personalities. It’s awful, underwhelming, and yet I cannot look away.
This sleepy Foxtel show has a cult-following amongst intelligent, normal people who are mesmerised by it’s shitness and no one can quite work out why.
The premise for it is simple: four overweight men run a Las Vegas pawn shop.
That is all.
Do these four men look like they have the ability to produce engaging content? They can't. It's terrible.
The reality show details the day-to-day running of the Gold and Silver Pawn Shop in Las Vegas. Each half hour episode portrays four or five Average Joes trying to sell their most valuable items - everything from treasure chests to Picasso sketches - to the four fat white blokes above.
It's basically low-brow Antiques Roadshow for crap you find in your garage.
I make a desperate attempt to convince The Binge podcast hosts Rosie Waterland and Laura Brodnik to watch it with me. Listen here:
The shop will buy anything of value - ANYTHING. They've bought and sold everything from antique toilets to prosthetic pirate legs. Not even joking.
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Oh I love it!! And storage wars too haha
No. There's already too many talentless white men on tv.