The third season of Mad Men is under way, with the second episode airing tonight on AMC. One of the genius aspects of last week’s quietly brilliant premiere was how much it satisfied without really resolving many of the lingering Season 2 “cliffhangers.” How’s Betty feeling about her unwanted pregnancy? How much confidence does she have in Don’s fidelity? Was adulterous Don’s aborted dalliance with a stewardess last week a repairable relapse—or did the epiphanies of last season’s spirit walk in the Southern California wilderness not stick? How are Peggy and Pete feeling about each other after their waiting for Armageddon-induced come-clean confessions? Why has Joan stuck with her rapist doc fiancée? How much control do Sterling and Cooper really have over their agency now that they’ve sold out to the Brits? And what the rhymes-with-puck happened to Duck?
Questions. About as many as Lost gives us in any given week—and I must say, I enjoy thinking through the heartbreaking realities of Mad Men’s mid-century America and denizens about as much as I like puzzling through Lost’s time-tossed castaways and cryptography. I don’t expect Mad Men to resolve its unanswered riddles in some straight-forward fashion, and I wouldn’t want it to; part of the show’s elliptical artfulness is how revelations leak out, as the characters live and breathe, lie and thrive through their times. The season three premiere worked for me as a table-setter; with the episodes to come, I look forward to feasting on deep dishes of character. As an appetizer for tonight’s episode, please enjoy some excerpts from my recent interview with Jon Hamm, whose spiritually woozy, despairingly duplicitous Don Draper/Dick Whitman is one of TV’s most compelling creations. And please, come back here tomorrow for another highlight of my week: Karen Valby’s always smart, always engrossing, always beautifully written recap/analysis. READ FULL STORY »
I’m going to try to erase the fact that the Yankees have now won five straight against my Sox by focusing the sports quadrant of my brain on my new favorite pastime: Ostrich racing!
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