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Tonight in Food TV: Anthony Bourdain Waxes Poetic about Detroit in Finale of Parts Unknown

No one knows how to go out with a bang more than Anthony Bourdain. And instead of tackling more sex scenes in Tokyo (or maybe seal hunting in Canada), Bourdain takes on the ruins of an American city, Detroit, in the season finale of Parts Unknown.

And it does feel slightly voyeuristic, watching Bourdain climb up the steps to the abandoned Packard Auto Plant with the sole resident, Al Hill. It’s Hill who says it best: “It takes a whole village to raise an individual, and it takes the whole world to support one city. And when one city is suffering, or when a community is suffering, the entire world should help pitch in and help elevate it.”

Bourdain is the first to admit, via his Tumblr, that he’s indulgent in gawking at Detroit:

Detroiters hate what they call “ruin porn.” And it’s understandable the unease and even anger that must come with seeing tourists, gawkers, (and television crews) come to your city to pose giddily in front of abandoned factories, public buildings, the symbols of former empire.

I, too, I’m afraid, am guilty of wallowing in ruin porn, of making sure we pointed our cameras, lingered even, in the waist high grass, overgrown gardens, abandoned mansions, crumbling towers, denuded neighborhoods of what was once an all powerful metropolis, the engine of capitalism.

But there was no turning away. It’s there—everywhere you look, right in your face, taking up skyline, dead center: the things that were left after Everything Went Terribly Wrong.

But still, Bourdain maintains that the show isn’t really about what went wrong — it’s about celebrating who’s doing it right.

So, this show is not about what went wrong. Or how bad things are. It’s about improvisers. About what it takes to dig in and stay. I hope, that even among ruins, audiences will see what I see: an extraordinarily beautiful city—unlike any other in America—still. It’s where so many of our uniquely American hopes and dreams were forged—the things that make us who we are: the automobile, the highway—the dream of mobility— for ALL Americans. Credit. Music. It’s where the American Dream was created. And it’s STILL the American Dream—if a different one that we are, all of us, together, sooner or later, going to have to figure out.

At least Bourdain gets to eat some barbecue and mac n’ cheese for comfort food while there. Check out Bourdain’s version of Detroit tonight on Parts Unknown.

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One thought on “Tonight in Food TV: Anthony Bourdain Waxes Poetic about Detroit in Finale of Parts Unknown

  1. Eddie Huang’s 3 part Fresh Off the Boat Detroit ended on the same week as Parts Unknown Detroit. The timing couldn’t have been better to show how Eddie Huang is nothing more than a vapid jackass.

    Anthony Bourdain was respectful of Detroit and its citizens. At the end of FOB Detroit #3 Eddie Huang says “to them (the citizens of Detroit) much respect, much love…”. Where was Eddie Huang’s love and respect when he crassly used the outside of a business as his own personal outhouse and showed his buddy throwing garbage on the street and laughing about it. Where was his love and respect when he showed himself to be an ungrateful cowardly punk after Al Hill graciously gave him some food and then behind his back Eddie Huang mocked the food he had just been given.

    Anthony Bourdain’s narration was eloquent and thought provoking. Eddie Huang with his affected Ebonics bordered on incomprehensible and had nothing to add to the dialogue except “But it’s fucking real out here”. In comparison to Anthony Bourdain, Eddie Huang demonstrated what an inconsequential intellect he truly is.

    And yet the editors of The Braiser continue to adore and promote this faux FOB, faux inner city poseur as if he were someone to be admired. Why?

    Eddie Huang is a douche.

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