In the last couple of months a Wegman's’ gourmet grocery store opened a few miles from my house. My mother loves it to death. A lot of people sing its praises in loud voices. I was in once or twice to get a feel and didn’t like it. In general their prices are a bit hirer than other markets and generally they have little that’s ‘fresh’ it seemed to be isle after isle of pretreated preprocessed packaged foods. Pre-marinated, pre-prepped barely a step above microwave dinners.
I’ve described it, and others have agreed, that it is for people who like good food, but don’t like to cook, but want the illusion. Then last Saturday I stopped by to look for something and the effect was, unnerving and I can’t say why.
The staff are courteous and helpful, the place is clean with diffused lighting so it’s not unpleasantly bright. It was very crowded but it was like a Xmas time crowd. All so happy that they didn’t mind the odd bumps.
And the whole place made me want to claw my skin off. I couldn’t wait to get out of there. I hope the moderators will give me a degree of latitude here because when this occurred I swear all I could think about was SR. the idea of the sort of programmed consumers happily sucking up to the corporately provided goodies that were as plastic as a politician’s smile. Has anyone else hit one of these? I mean we joke about SR situations coming up but this was really weird in that plastic corporate way.