The last two episodes of Mad Men have blown my mind. I am still trying to process the insane turnaround that occurred after the lawnmower incident – that was a brilliant little piece of insanity. Then this week’s episode made me hate Don Draper just a little bit before I saw him emasculated by Cooper in the last 5 minutes. Part of me said, “It’s about damn time,” while the other part of me was kinda disappointed that Don isn’t bulletproof after all.
Matt Weiner said in an interview that this season is about “Who is Don Draper?” and so far rather than one answer they have provided several: tenderhearted father, asshole boss, slightly pervy drug user, good/bad husband, and now – fully bound and contracted employee. What will happen the rest of this season is anybody’s guess, but I hope to see the various threads of the Don Draper question woven together into something vaguely man-shaped

You know, writing the headline for this post suddenly caused me to associate Mad Men with Charles Dickens’ Bleak House, which is not an altogether out of line comparison. Both creations explore the values and social mores of a time period through the stories of multiple characters with interconnected lives. And though it’s hard to compare the characters of Peggy Olsen and Esther Somersen, they do have in common the fact that they are central female characters who start out as innocent and naive, are “scarred” by an unexpected event (smallpox/unwanted pregnancy), and come out stronger and more confident.You could dig even deeper to find Pete/Trudy comparisons to Richard/Ida, and on and on, but as I’m not a full-time English major anymore, and I’m not getting graded on this blog, it may have to wait for further reflection.
So this has been bothering me lately: more and more in pop culture, I hear people using the word “regime” to describe a “regimen.” The worst offender seems to be BBC America, where I have heard this on “You Are What You Eat” and “How Clean is Your House?” As in, “new dietary regime” and “new cleaning regime,” respectively. It makes it sound as if a dictator is entering their home to impose a new government that makes them eat and clean!
Ha – the title of that post could be read many ways, especially if you read the quotes as irony. Anyway, I’m starting to like this show. Some clues that I was going to like it: 1) The Arctic Monkeys song in the first ep when George is running through the woods. 2) The reference to over-the-top “Changing Rooms” designer Lawrence Llewellen Bowens, and 3) the “Hotel California” reference that wasn’t trite. The show also taught me some new slang, including “pedos” which I guess means “pedophiles” which the flatmates are mistaken for in an early episode. As with many of my favorite shows, it mixes humor and drama with savvy pop-culture references, like the great character Gilbert, a ghost stuck in the 80s with musical tastes similar to my own mpey favorites like The Cure adn The Smiths. Anyway, as the drama in this show ramps up, I’m starting to care about the characters and where they’re going next.
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As I wait (and wait) for another Vampire Weekend album, I find myself listening again (and again) to their first album, and I don’t seem to get sick of it! (Sure, I was excited when I heard about Discovery, their collaboration with Ra Ra Riot – another personal fave I don’t seem to tire of – but as cool as those songs are, it’s not the same as a new VW album.) So, as I find myself with VW songs in my head from repeat listening, I start to wonder – what the f$@& to these lyrics mean, anyway? Sure, I have my theories, but the English major in me wants to go to the source – a definitive explanation of what these songs mean. So I discovered
I often find myself thinking of time in terms of T minus so many minutes … which I know is from the movies but I have no idea what it means. I have always assumed it means time minus how many minutes you have left until the evil supervillain’s bomb goes off, or the special hatch doors shut, trapping the flesh-eating alien inside. Well, thanks to the magic of Google I not only know what it means, I know that other people have wondered the same thing! According to the “experts” (aka random strangers) at
As a major Doctor Who fan who has been going without for more than a year (excepting the awesome 