[go: up one dir, main page]

Showing posts with label AMC. Show all posts
Showing posts with label AMC. Show all posts

Monday, July 23, 2007

My New Favorite Show

HOW GOOD is AMC's first foray into original series programming, MAD MEN?

Well, it's not just the art direction and acting, which is impeccable. It's not just the presence of clutch actors like John Slattery and Elisabeth Moss, or the very fine Jon Hamm & Christina Hendricks.

It's not even the nifty tag line, "where the truth lies."

What sets Mad Men apart is from the moment it unspools, creator Matthew Weiner paints a world as indelible and interesting as that first blush you had when you saw The Sopranos, and thought, "Wow. I don't think I've ever seen a mob story like this before."

And not to steal from Golick's gig, but I think that the Pilot of Mad Men is an absolute textbook evocation of how to manage your audience's expectations.

There's a lot that works thematically about MM. Setting the show in 1960 really does cry out for you to recognize the watershed between then and now. This is America at its most righteous and confident. The biggest industries aren't those who leverage things, or cut costs, they're people who make things and buy things. In this zippy, confident, post-war New York City, JFK is just on the horizon, but Vietnam is not. Advertising types pooh-pooh research, they don't swear by it.

Much has been made of all the red meat eating, highball drinking, smoking in every scene (including a gyno exam) -- but what's ingenious from a story standpoint is how much you're filled in about the world of the show just by the simple needs and wants of the main characters.

Don Draper, our main guy and hero, just wants to come up with a new slogan for Lucky Strike, cause they can't claim their product is healthier than other cigarettes anymore.

Peggy, the new secretary, simply wants to negotiate this new world of work, and maintain a bit of dignity.

But in that world there are a number of tough-sell elements for a modern audience.

The smoking, of course, is simply astounding. But so is the sexism and the casual racism, too. Peggy endures being talked about openly and lewdly. When she gets a prescription for the Pill, the doctor -- in the most demeaning way possible -- lectures her, basically wagging his finger and telling her not to become a slut.

How do you make anyone in this world sympathetic? (We're going to get into spoiler territory below. You're warned.)

Well, right off the bat, they do it by putting Don Draper in the arms of a woman named Midge. Midge is a character that you're apt to recognize from our time. She's independent, self-employed, strong. "I don't make plans and I don't make breakfast," she says to Draper first thing in the morning. He muses they should get married. She makes it more than clear that that't just not going to happen.

That buys you a lot of room to have other people carry the water when it comes to the sexism in the piece. Draper, such a good guy, apologizes to his new secretary for some of the boorishness of the other men in the office. Okay, you think. Okay.

Then, just as you're comfortable, they start taking the rug out from under you. "I'm not going to sit here and let a woman talk to me this way," says Draper, our enlightened hero, when challenged by a new client -- the female president of a large Department Store.

And Peggy, too, our ingenue, isn't what she appears to be. Early in the episode, she's told by Joan, the seen it all and sexy as hell Queen of the Secretarial Pool, "find out what your boss likes so you know what kind of girl to be." The job's described to her as somewhere between a mother and a waitress. So, maybe it's not so shocking when she makes a play for her boss -- a play that he turns down right away. But the ending -- where she invites the drunk, soon-to-be married letch who humiliated her earlier into her bed -- well...that's just...

Why would she DO that?

But there's one more surprise coming. Just as we think we've gotten used to Don Draper's quirks -- he redeemed himself with the Department Store lady, after all -- he heads home. To his house in the suburbs, with his waiting wife and two kids.

Who we haven't heard about before.

And now we think back to that early scene with Midge, and we're thinking very differently about Don Draper. Very differently indeed.

The brain-scratching WTF of John From Cincinatti is one thing...but this is pitch-perfect writing and storytelling. This might be the next great, thoughtful Drama series. And I get the strong feeling that just like all good sci fi is about the present, well, the world of Mad Men may purport to show us 1960 -- but around the edges and in the cracks, I think it's really all about us...not about how much things have changed, but really about how little they've changed.

We just don't smoke and drink and say it all out loud anymore.

That, and the best presentation since Adult Swim. They got me to sit through every commercial break, simply by value adding info to each commercial. Genius.

Wednesday, December 20, 2006

Develop Me Baby

Why is it sometimes so hard to just sit and read?

Will has got the Broadcasting & Cable rundown on stuff in development, plus some interesting commentary. I'm looking forward to the American version of Manchild and...mmm... Mad Men.

Still loving AMC and TCM. I know that parts of Canada had them a few months ago, but really, chickens, if I don't have it, it doesn't exist. When I fall in the shower, y'all don't even make a sound.

Tuesday, December 19, 2006

The Number of the Blogger?

Wow. I was just going to post that I'm super happy with my early Christmas gift:

American Movie Classics and Turner Classic Movies are finally on Canadian cable.

My PVR is filling up fast.

But then I noticed that the last post I made here was number 666. So maybe I should have thanked Satan Claus for the new TV goodness. And now I've finally gotten the chance to switch to the spiffy new blogger.

Still reading scripts for the new show -- will try to post more Tomorrow or Thursday.