For all that it didn’t get to the usual end, this was the Mad Men that I loved for five or so seasons, and that, as I’m now realizing, the professional critics (and probably lots of other folks savvier than I) did not really care about. Swashbuckling business deals? Check. “Creative” (in the Madison Avenue sense) genius? Well, I dunno what Peggy and, um, friend (people say GoT has a lot of characters!) were up to, but it was apparently something creative. Besides that, we had classic Mad Men Don Draper pitchery going on towards the end. Period details? Too many to list. I quite liked the gay couple moving into Diane–may we never see her again–Ruhr’s apartment, but they’re just one of many. Bad behaviour? Well, we’ve got Don and Roger, everyone’s favorite rakes, out drinking late on a work night, plus Roger revealing that he’s not learned the one about “don’t stick your dick in the crazy.”
Soap operatic nonsense? Not so much of that. Don did his best to drag his waitress back onto the scene, but was thankfully rebuffed by an answering service, and there was a weird thing with Pete and some guy who runs a private school, but I can forgive that because it gave us some of the most 'love to hate" Pete (and Trudy) Campbell smarminess we’ve seen in quite possibly years.
Deep, profound stuff I’m not bright enough to pick up on? I dunno, I"m not bright enough to pick up on that stuff. I think it was there, based on the one review I started to read, then got bored and/or annoyed with and told, metaphorically, to fuck off.
I’ve really not enjoyed most of the last “season” (by which I guess I mean half-season) or two (by which I think I mean half-season plus preceding full season, sigh). I’ve always been a bit baffled–for me, part of watching the shows I love any more is immediately hopping on several sites for reviews and discussion. (The SDMB is one, but it’s pretty much only “discussion”. OTOH, it’s low traffic enough that it’s the only place I bother to try to discuss some shows.) For this last bit of time that I’ve not had much love for Mad Men, these other places have, mostly in ways that have caused me to roll my eyes while curling my hand into a rough cylinder and moving it up and down in a dismissive fashion.
It took me to this particular episode, which I quite enjoyed despite getting distracted for part of it, and the reviews of it that had nothing really much at all to do with what I actually enjoyed about it, to realize that hey, what I used to like about Mad Men and what professional reviewers like about Mad Men is not really even remotely the same. And, for what it’s worth–what I like about Mad Men doesn’t matter much. Professional reviewers give out gold statues; I just watch the show and grumble about it on message boards. I suspect, but can’t say with any certainty, that it might’ve been more important to please both masters early on; while I don’t give out gold statues, I’m probably a heck of a lot more like the people with the magic boxes that make series live or die. But once you’ve got a bunch of gold statues and you’re a prestige series? Maybe not so important. Heck, I’ve been grumpy as hell for the last n seasons and I’m still watching out of a sense of obligation, having enjoyed the show for many years before it became my Sunday evening unpaid job.
Anyway, I’m happy I got this episode; it was fun. I’ll continue to soldier on until we get to the series finale. If we get more fun, well, that’ll be great.