There were always superficial reasons for me to like Mad
Men. I like suits, cigarettes, and
liquor plus the 60’s intrigue me, but the trailers never grabbed my
imagination. I assume the main reason
Mad Men didn’t appeal to me involves seeing the time period and wanting the
show to be a noir. I want to see
mystery, violence, and corruption. Now I’m
one episode into the show and I am curious to see what comes next.
After being introduced to the double life leading, chain
smoking, liver floating, suit wearing Donald Draper I’m intrigued, but I don’t
know where this show is going. (I know I harped on Oblivion for being predictable,
but stick with me here). I’m
apprehensive that this show could delve into the horrible pit of Soap
Opera. Then again, I have many friends
with good taste advising me to watch this show almost every time I see them, so
I guess Mad Men might be good. With that
in mind, let’s get down to business.
I like how mysterious the creators keep Draper through
the first episode. He’s often shown as a
silhouette or only half lit which creates visual mystery and denotes a
character with something to hide. In the
middle of the episode we learn that Draper has a purple heart, and then he
dreams of a battle, no flash-back occurred so I assume that the explosions
heard were from the same battle where he was injured. I wonder what happened to him over there.
Trying to take over Don’s job is Pete Campbell. He’s soon to be married, but openly, and
quite discourteously, makes advances on his female co-workers. Don has to save his new secretary, Peggy,
from his advances early in the episode.
Later, Don tells Pete he won’t get far in their business because nobody
likes him, which was an awesome scene because, really, Pete’s an ass. The only good moment from his character so
far was when he admitted he still had a lot to learn. Yes you do, Pete.
Tension between the sexes is notable in this episode; so
far Mad Men almost seems like a meditation on how the 60’s were different from
today. The women are expected to be
secretaries or house wives that flirt with the powerful men. I don’t know if the battle of the sexes was
this extreme back in the real 1960’s, but I almost got culture shock from just
watching this show.
I’m still unsure about Mad Men, but I find myself excited
for Thursday because I get to watch the next episode. Guess I’m hooked? Maybe?
The show still has a chance to fail, but I’m interested. I’m going to go smoke some Lucky Strikes and
sip on some whiskey. Excuse me ladies
and gents.
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