Showing posts with label Mad Men. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Mad Men. Show all posts

Monday, July 26, 2010

Mad Men Season Four Recap

Mad Men premier party was a success. We had Manhattans, suits with skinny ties, form-fitting dresses and heels (sorry crab), a jello/fruit mold and some lively, timely chatter about President Kennedy's assassination and the question on every American's mind: Do you think we'll make it to the moon by the end of the decade?

Noticeably absent from the evening were Thally's lisp, Baby Eugene and Peggy's repressed, unfortunate, weirdo hair cut. Thally is growing into a beautiful, sassy bulimic exhibitionist...it seems she's replaced her tongue-thrust oral fixation with that of an esophageal kind. If we learned anything from the Thanksgiving dinner scene, it's that Thally does not like being force-fed sweet potatoes in front of mommy's new husband's family.

Peggy has become more girl-like and less Gollum-like in the year we've spent apart. She has a bob that covers her terrifying ears, sits on tables during meetings and has inside jokes with the cute new SCDP employee. (Who are you, 'Joey?') She's more assertive, extroverted and daring this season, which should make for some nice scenes with her babydaddy Mister Peter Dykeman Campbell.

Don was bringing me down pretty hard until the last scene of the episode. He lives alone, is newly anorexic (so that's where Thally got it from) and has a new penchant for getting beat up by otherwise friendly hookers. I guess the lovely school teacher got the boot? I was expecting to see her free-spriting through the first ep... I think we can file her under the "Noticeably Absent" file too.

So basically Don is a partner in a brand new and thriving agency but still hates his life. He's like a dead fish in interviews (come on Dick, we all know your secrets now, no need to be shy) and he still does not like to be told his creative is bad. (Watch it, Danskin.)Informing- I assume- his shitty attitude at work, he is seen trucking back and forth to the 'burbs to see his kids, and by default see his ex-wife and her new hubby squatting in his house. Dammit Bets, move out!

The one glimmer of hope in the bleak affair that is Don's life as a bachelor is his interview with the WSJ. After getting a stern talking-to from Sterling and Cooper, Don realizes that, omigod, he is an advertisement for the firm! Bring on the smiles! Bring in the charm! Be gone, Mid-Western humility!

I have to wait a whole week for the next ep (and you, poor reader, have to wait as long for a re-cap) and I will spend the time wisely. I realized I had not nearly enough to talk about loudly as strangers walked by, puzzling over the group of twenty-somethings dressed to the nines at 9:45 on a balmy Sunday night. I need fuel for my era-appropriate banter. Please feel free to comment below.

Tuesday, July 20, 2010

'You're A Whore... You Know That?'


Oh, Don Draper... you cunning linguist.

While Mad Men has been on sabbatical (though Don has been busy feeding lines to Mel Gibson's sweet mouth), some of us have been driven wild with anticipation of the season four premier. Is the newly formed Sterling Cooper Draper Price Agency thriving? Is Betty still in Reno trying to finalize her divorce? Has Peggy gotten knocked up again? Are Roger and Jane still smitten in their May-December relationship? Do Joan's hips really not lie?

Whether any of that made sense to you or not, you are invited to come celebrate the return of televisions most provocative, misogynistic, booze-fueled show. It plays at 10pm this Sunday, however we encourage you to pop in around 8 to enjoy a Manhattan, dry martini or Tom Collins.

What's that you say? The kids will already be in bed and you have work in the morning? Man up. We're keeping our kid up to mix the cocktails (Gina pours a strong drink) and no one is interested in your hangover...that's why you have a bar in your office and stock in Alka-Seltzer.

Proper dress is encouraged (ties, fedoras, muted colors for men, bright knits for the women) and please feel free to bring the makings for your favorite cocktail, or coordinate with someone else and split the materials. We'll have basics and some light fare (potato chip and tuna salad casserole, jello mold, oysters.)

See you on Sunday... 1964's going to be a crazy year for the gang on Madison Ave.