
Oh,
it's on. I was scrolling through Netflix last night, debating on life's eternaler questions (
Dollhouse or
Twin Peaks?), and this popped up.
Mad Men is Polaroid snapshots of an ad agency in the '60s, trying to define the traditional American family is sometimes so cardboard and cliche that it's glorious, and then they'll pull the rug out from under your feet.
I know you've seen this show already, and posting it here is the world's biggest
duh, but
Mad Men itself is like Joan Holloway's office-manager character, ice-queenish and predictable but it does what it does so perfectly that you can't help but watch to see it do what it does best. (Did that make sense?)
Go watch it.
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