Feels Like Home
I'm a sucker for "anthropological" shows. I put that in quotes because I mean a wide sort of thing with it. The solid gold jackpot shows, which are surprisingly hard to find, are like, "Let's follow these Himalayan yak herders/Siberian trappers/Yanomamo kids around and see what they do all day." But it also includes those foodie shows about regional taco varieties and the people who make them now in LA (those families are so proud of their tacos). Or an essay from a lady who misses doing Lunar New Year in actual Asia, how it feels different there (spotless floors and everyone being dressed in red when you went outside). There's one on Netflix about traditional, super-involved, region-specific Chinese foods, but not made for Americans, so you get these great moments where they're like, "And don't we all remember and love the homey smell of fermented sheep entrails?" in the same warm way we'd talk about like, gingerbread cookies ...