Appropriately, the black mirror of locally produced reality TV did its job by producing shows that were almost always cheap versions of overseas shows with much bigger budgets. I'm pretty sure I watched a whole episode of New Zealand's Next Top Model set at the Howick historical village.
And thus, we got the mainstream reality TV that served us best – by holding a mirror up to a South Pacific nation that was sometimes annoyingly and often happily just a little bit shit. Six out of 10.
Too many of our modern shows are about pushing that out of view, acting as if there's not a rough-as-guts side to all New Zealanders that just wants to smash a 12-pack of Flame beers on a Monday afternoon and hoof it to the Pak n' Save barefoot for a pie. But I think anything that pretends otherwise is simply not doing its job.
New Zealand reality TV in the late 90s and early 00s might have been a bit shit, but that's what made it ours.