High Stakes: VAMPIRE DIARIES Episode 107

October 30, 2009
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Hellooo, Nurse.

Episode 107 “Haunted” Air Date: 10/29/09

Hey guys. I’m being “haunted” by the common cold (aka my nose is running and I soub like dis), and I’m also dressed like a “Mad Men” character (group costumes are kind of awesome, btw) and at work, so this is hopefully going to be short, sweet, and full of pictures.

Vicki attacks ex-boyfriend and mayor’s-son Tyler Lockwood, but Stefan & Damon swoop in like a couple of vampire hunters (kind of ironic) and subdue her, and Damon erases Tyler’s memory.

Elena comes over to Stefan’s house to see how Vicki is, even though at the end of last episode she acted like she was DONE. I get the distinct feeling that every even episode Elena’s going to tell Stefan that she’s DONE, and every odd episode she’s going to tell him that she can’t ignore her FEELINGS for Stefan (see: end of this recap).

With Elena by his side, Stefan teaches Vicki some vampire lessons. For example: Vampires drink coffee because something about caffeine making their blood flow, and because it helps them feel warm to the touch. (THANK YOU for explaining that one.) (How much coffee would you have to drink, for that to work out? Constant coffee? Like an IV drip of coffee?)

Wait, wouldn’t caffeine constrict your veins? And make you feel cold to the touch? I’m not a scientist or anything. I took biology a while ago. All I know is, caffeine makes my heart beat like a hummingbird’s. But… vampires are dead. They don’t have heartbeats. And they’re made up. Why am I trying to logick this?

Stefan says, “Coffee is our friend,” which is kind of a nerdy way of saying it. Nerd! Vicki flounces out because she has to pee, and why does she have to pee if she’s dead? It’s a funny moment. Having to pee is so pedestrian, and such an inconvenience. One of the perks of the afterlife ought to be not having to pee. Sorry, I was about to suck your blood, but I REALLY GOTTA PEE.

Then again, if vampires drink coffee all the time, they WOULD have to pee. Coffee is a major diuretic. (But the pee thing is a false alarm, so… where is all the built-up coffee going?) (Every answer just brings about more questions!)

Vicki asks Stefan if he ever drank human blood, and he’s very awk awk/not now, in front of Elena. She’s totally the human/elephant in the room. (And a lovely elephant, at that.)

Oh yeah, and Vicki threatens Elena, and grabs her throat, and is like, “You broke my brother’s [Matt's] heart, bitch!” And Stefan tells Elena to keep Jeremy away from Vicki, because vampires often confuse love and lust with hunger. I think it’s awkward for Stefan to tell this stuff to Elena, given that… it all applies to him, too.

Vicki called Matt to tell him that she was okay, and Jeremy was part of some sort of Vicki search party. Damon showed Vicki that she could run really fast, so Vicki ran home to Matt. Jeremy and Elena were at home, too, and no parents or guardians were anywhere, and then they were all at the high school’s Halloween haunted house. And everyone explained Vicki’s weirdness by saying, She’s high. Because that’s a good excuse for everything.

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Talk to the severed hand.

It was all last-minute, so Matt and Elena both wore last year’s costume, from when they were dating. Awkward! (Also awkward because… it’s like sexy ironic bloody hospital wear, and in the year since last Halloween both Elena and Matt have been logging hours at the hospital due to fatal car accidents/sister attacks).

Matt re: Vicki’s costume: “You can’t miss her. She’s a vampire.” GET IT!?!

And Stefan was there, to try to subdue Vicki. Because she’s an addictive personality, and also a blood-thirsty vampire. But Vicki didn’t want to be subdued. She wanted to make out with Jeremy. Jeremy’s costume was his emo, grandson of Steve McQueen self.

So emo right now.

So emo right now.

Vicki kept trying to indicate that Stefan was a creeper, so that Matt would keep him away from her. But Stefan was just trying to help, so he had to do a little bit of Regulating.

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You can't handle the truth!

Over at Mystic Grill, the Lockwoods were slummin’ it in their usual booth, looking all 1920s-style, worrying about whether the vampires knew what was Up. Of course, Damon was there listening. The Lockwoods were not so hot on each other, so Mayor L left his wife with her martini and took off for some Halloween party where all of the absentee parents and guardians of Mystic Falls must be trapped, HOCUS POCUS-style. Nice husband.

Damon flirted with Mayor Lockwood’s desperate housewife, who was appropriately dressed as The Great Gatsby‘s Daisy Buchanan, minus the very-important blonde hair. Maybe that was a wink to the fact that Elena was blonde in the novels, and people apparently flipped over brunette Elena? I don’t know. All I know is that my blonde dog is named Daisy, as in Daisy Buchanan. That’s right. Somebody get her a drink. And don’t let her get behind the wheel. (Mabel!)

Sorry. Literature.

So Damon drinks (alcohol’s another major diuretic– somebody get on this do-they-really-pee? situation) and flirts with Lady Lockwood to get info on “The Council” and what they know about vampires. He tells her that he’s a Salvatore, and we find out that nobody knows that Zach is dead. (He’s “out of town.” What a nice euphemism.) (And he was on The Council.)

Damon reveals that he knows about the vervain. (And he realizes that Lady L is wearing a vervain-filled bracelet.) “I’m a Salvatore,” he says jauntily, when Lady L looks surprised that he knows about vervain. I like Damon’s human impression almost as much as Vampire Eric’s.

Apparently The Council is comprised of dumb-dumb-heads, because… Stefan and Damon Salvatore, lady! Look at the original Founder’s Day scroll! But no, because everyone who went to the Founder’s Party was ruled non-vampire, because it happened during the day.

So Vicki took Jeremy out near some school buses and tried to suck some of his mouth blood, and ended up tossing Elena around and sucking some of her shoulder-blood.

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Ow.

I read that they filmed this scene two ways, and originally Jeremy staked Vicki and she turned to dust. But in the aired version, Stefan stakes Vicki, then removes the stake, and she just sits there like a normal corpse. But either way, Vicki done got staked! Which is good, because… too much Vicki. Sorry, Vicki. It was good to learn some vampire rules, though. Thanks for that.

In hindsight it makes perfect sense that Vicki would get staked. But in the moment it was like, WHOA. Shock. But I wish she would have turned to dust or exploded or something. Just lying there like a regular dead person was kind of anticlimactic.

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Ding dong, the Vic is dead.

Damon comes to dispose of the body, and Elena tries to start a fist fight or something. She doesn’t seem to fault Stefan for staking Vicki, but she’s definitely pissed at Damon for turning her into a vampire who needed a staking. She pushes him, and slaps him in the face (AGAIN). What’s up with people punching and slapping each other on the face on vampire shows? “True Blood” season two was like a punch-in-the-face a-thon.

Damon tells Elena to get out of there with her bleedy bloody wounds (yum) before he loses his temper, and she runs into Matt, who is looking for Vicki. AWK. “You’re a good brother,” Elena says, and SOB. “Maybe Vicki went home,” Matt guesses, and he’s right if we’re being euphemistic again.

Oh yeah, Caroline makes witch-Bonnie dress as a witch, complete with Damon’s amber jewel. He tries to take it back from Bonnie, but the jewel BURNS his hand. Intense. Bonnie and her firepower. Witch-Grandma (who teaches Occult at the local university, LOL), reveals that the jewel used to belong to Bonnie’s witch ancestors, and now it’s back. (For now.)

Also, Bonnie wore a blonde wig as part of her witch costume, which was tres weird. The one time I tried to dress witchy for Halloween (basically like a generic Morticia), I died my hair BLACK. Not blonde. Bonnie should give that wig to Lady Lockwood, so she can be a better Daisy Buchanan. Just sayin’.

Elena asks Stefan to erase Jeremy’s memories about Vicki’s death. Between the parents and Vicki, Jeremy’s rightfully saying, “Is EVERYONE I love going to die?” I still don’t get why he loved Vicki, other than the hot bod and the drugs, but I guess that’s enough for some people. Damon steps up to do the memory-erasing.

Elena and Stefan wait outside, and Elena says that she wishes she could have her memory erased, too. But NO, because she still has has feelings for Stefan. Awww. It looks like they’re finally going to kiss again, but Damon interruptus at the last second. Jeremy just thinks that Vicki ran away, never to return. Because that’s not traumatizing? I guess it’s LESS traumatizing.

And that’s that. Once again, we leave Stefan pining. (Also… he didn’t have a problem with Elena’s bloody wounds?) (In the pilot she had a tiny cut on her leg, and he had to run away.) (Maybe he’s just used to her by now?) (No, he’s got it bad for her… whatevs.) (Sex drive + vampire= blood drive?)

Next week: Stefan’s birthday? His vampire friend comes to town, and something about how she’s his rebound? And they play pool.

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Happy birthday to me.

And I also saw a preview scene where Elena tells Stefan to stay away from her. Again. But there’s a scene in the promo where HE walks away from HER?

And there are also a bunch of Damon-and-Elena pictures. Curious!

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Truce?

Final thought: The Mystic Falls High School mascot is the Timberwolves. Does that mean that we’re going to have some sort of werewolf action going on? Because I can’t handle anymore werewolf vs. vampire drama right now. It’s getting out of hand. (I’m looking at you, NEW MOON.) (And also at you, “True Blood.” I know it’s coming.)

xoxo…

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My Mind is Blown

October 29, 2009
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Alison Brie as Annie on "Community."

I was reading some blog-article about “Community” the other day, and I noticed that it said that actress Alison Brie is in both “Community” and “Mad Men.” I had a moment of Huh, and then thought, Oh, she must play one of the secretaries.

But “Community” is on my TV right now (I’m just waiting for “Parks & Recreation”… sorry), and I realized, HOLY SHIT. This mouse-y Annie girl on “Community” is TRUDY CAMPBELL.

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What the WHAT? Alison Brie as Trudy.

I guess it’s a testament to Alison Brie’s range that I had no idea that these characters were played by the same person. It also speaks to how much more mature women had to be in Trudy’s day. I mean, not to get all Martha Stewart about it, but Trudy seems much older than Annie.

I don’t exactly know what this says about “Community,” but Alison Brie seems like a better actress on “Mad Men.” I mean, the “Mad Men” role requires more range and emotion (and some crazy dancing), and it’s… not a half-hour broad comedy.

But yeah, my mind was blown. I literally screamed when I saw the imdb verification.

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Just some gratuitous "Mad Men" goodness.

Okay, I’m enjoying Abed’s Batman monologue. Why are all of the women of “Community” wearing such dowdy Halloween costumes? I’m kind of loving it, but these women are hot. They’d be all about the sexy.

I wish Annie would have dressed as Trudy. Kind of like (character) Richard Castle dressed like the guy (actor) Nathan Fillion played in “Firefly.”(Yeah, I watch “Castle” too. You don’t know everything about me!)

Okay I have to go now. LOUIS CK is back on “Parks & Recreation.” (!!!!!) AND he’s Leslie’s “boyfriend” now (!!!!!!!). And Intern April’s two boyfriends are back, and one is dressed as a straight guy. Love this show.

xoxo…


The Daily Sandwich: HOT DOG

October 26, 2009
Hot dog!

Hot dog!

I figured I’d share this with you, because I mentioned it in the “Mad Men” post. I’m a big fan of relish and sauerkraut.

Is a hot dog a sandwich? It has meat and bread, so I’m going to let it count.

"So what? Who cares?"

"So what? Who cares?"

I didn’t even mention in the “Mad Men” post that Fred Armisen extra-special ties in because he’s engaged to Elisabeth Moss (Peggy). [Oop, married-- as of yesterday.] But you knew that. Probably.

xoxo…


What’s in a Name?: MAD MEN Episode 311

October 26, 2009
This is just the tip of the iceberg of Don's sad faces.

This is just the tip of the iceberg of Don's sad faces.

Episode 311, “The Gypsy and the Hobo” Air Date: 10/25/09

This week “Mad Men” had a Halloween episode, which actually (almost) coincided with Halloween. It also coincided with the fact that everyone on this show is hiding behind a facade, which masks all of the Sadness within.

But you’ll notice that the title of this recap focuses on the idea of names, because this episode was chock full of the idea of names and labels. I’ll enumerate some examples later on in the recap.

Betty and the kids headed to Philadelphia to deal with Grandpa Gene’s will, leaving Don to dally with little miss Suzanne Farrell, teacher of children.

In Philly, Betty told her family’s lawyer about what she saw in Don’s Box of Secrets, and it was basically a replay of what happened when Betty tried to get the abortion last season. The lawyer said that in order to get divorced in New York, Betty would have to prove in court that Don had committed adultery. Which… probably not that hard. But the lawyer said that Don could take the kids. (Would he want to?) Conclusion: If Don’s a good provider, you’re stuck with him. Sad face.

At Sterling Cooper, a woman named Annabelle Mathis came to call on Roger Sterling, Cooper, and Don. Her father and husband had died, leaving the family dog food company to her. Unfortunately the company hit a little snafu when the Clark Gable movie THE MISFITS exposed that all of the dog food was made of horse meat.

Now that’s a horse of a different color!

Roger has a pretty good burn on Annabelle. When she laments that the film hit her company the hardest, he says (paraphrase), “Well, you do own a horse farm that makes dog food.” Don mentions in conversation that he’s eaten horse meat, which (I think) is a testament to how poor he was, growing up. Annabelle has (not surprisingly) eaten it, too, and says it taste like venison. How upper-crust of her. So… horse meat is the poor man’s venison.

It’s obvious that Annabelle and Roger have history, and we find out over their French “business dinner” that they were lovers in WWII-era Paris. Annabelle says that their love was just like CASABLANCA, and Roger’s like, Just because you left me for another man doesn’t make it CASABLANCA. Snap! (Isn’t it true, that we always have the best OH SNAPS! for our exes?)

As I suspected based on last week’s slip that Roger is not the original Sterling in Sterling Cooper, turns out that he was totally shiftless in his early twenties. And THAT’S why Annabelle left him. But now she’s a widow, and he’s the new Sterling in Sterling Cooper (name stuff), and she really really wants to DO him. But Roger demurs, and goes home to Jane.

The Sterling Cooper Worker Bees set up a dog food taste test, which Annabelle, Don, Peggy, etc watch through a two-way mirror. (One-way mirror? I don’t know… it’s the thing where you see them but they can’t see you.) The dogs are happy to chow down, but as soon as the owners hear that it’s Caldecott Farms, one dog owner (male) goes, OH GOD, BINGO, YOU’RE GOING TO DIE! HOW COULD YOU DO THIS TO USSS?!!! I BOYCOTT CALDECOTT!!!

Annabelle asks them to “turn it off,” and Peggy hilariously says, “I can’t turn it off. It’s really happening!” (Don tells her to turn off the SOUND.) “I can’t turn it off. It’s really happening!” is one of my new favorite quotes. Haven’t we all had those moments?

Don tells Annabelle that she needs to change the name or the product (which are the two things she said she would not do). He tries to reason that the name is just what people see on the label. As Fred Armisen-as-Joy Behar would say, “So what? Who cares?”

"So what? Who cares?"

"So what? Who cares?"

But Annabelle refuses to change the name of her horse meat dog food, and that’s that. Don can’t help her, because the Caldecott Farms name is “poisoned.” NAMES. LABELS.

Hilariously, that scene ends with the test-leader in the test-room, screaming, “Are we ready for the next group of subjects?!” Of course, the people on the Annabelle-Don-Peggy side of the glass were completely engrossed in their discussion. (And Peggy had turned the sound off). (You’ll see a bit of a mirror of this later, when Don gets so caught up in a discussion that he forgets about someone.)

In the World of Joan, she helps Greg prepare for some sort of psychiatry interview. She tells him that it’s a talking profession and he needs to be open about his answers, and he reveals that his father had a nervous breakdown. “I can’t believe I never told you that,” Greg says. I see this as a sort of model for how Don COULD have told Betty about his past. Joan actually seemed pleased that Greg confided in her.

Joan calls Roger and asks if he can help her find a job. She used all sorts of insider subterfuge to call him when she knew his secretary would be out. Re: Greg, Joan fibs that he’s decided to pursue his dream of being a psychiatrist. (As opposed to, He’s a failed surgeon.) Roger offers to take her back at Sterling Cooper, but Joan says they can’t afford her. Also… she and Roger still love each other. Awkward. Roger says that he’s really glad she was thinking about him.

Later Roger calls a friend and recommends Joan, and calls her “Joan Holloway” before correcting himself… it’s Joan HARRIS now. NAMES.

Speaking of Harris, Greg blows his interview, and he’s really unhappy because he doesn’t even want to be a psychiatrist. He wants to be a surgeon, and he did everything he needed to do, and now all of his dreams are NOT coming true. Greg snipes at Joan that she doesn’t know what it’s like, to dream of something her whole life and have it NOT come true. Joan gets this WTF look on her face, because she dreamed of an Awesome Husband, and Greg is a Failed-Surgeon Alcoholic-in-the-Making.

So Joan does the most logical thing to do when you realize that your husband is The Worst, and smashes a vase of roses on the back of his neck.

Oh yeah, and back to Annabelle for a minute, she wants to get back with Roger so very very badly because she realizes now… “You were the one.” “You weren’t,” Roger replies. JOAN WAS THE ONE. Not Jane. Screw Jane. (And maybe he loves Jane enough to not cheat on her with Annabelle, but I think Roger’s love for Jane is at best his misplaced love for Joan. I mean, look how similar their names are. I don’t think that’s a coincidence.)

But… that’s shitty, to realize that the person you always loved doesn’t love you back, even with all that history. You always want what you can’t have. And it’s equally shitty to realize that the person you got is… The Worst.

Later Greg goes out and joins the Army without consulting Joan, because the Army needs surgeons, and apparently they don’t care that he is a shitty one. It’s funny because when Greg was lamenting his fate earlier in the episode, I was thinking that he could join the Army. He apologizing for being shitty and gives Joan new roses, and promises to buy her a new vase, and takes her out to dinner, because he’s a Captain now!

Hey, Greg? Maybe not the best idea to buy Joan EXACTLY what she just smashed over your head. She may be feigning happiness now, but… I don’t know, it feels like everything’s back to normal, in a not-good way? (What are the odds of Greg dying in Vietnam, thus freeing Joan from her shitty Greg-related life? Should we start a pool?)

Oh well, at least Dr. Greg is trying. It’s not enough, but he’s trying.

Since Betty’s supposedly out of town all week, Don clears his schedule so that he and Suzanne can take a trip, because she’s very very sad that they can’t go out together, like a real couple. (Suzanne: You are not a real couple. Got it? No? Okay.) Don offers to take Suzanne to Mystic, Connecticut. I have been there twice, and I have also been to Mystic Pizza twice, because of my parents and Julia Roberts and the 1980s.

So much awaits you in Mystic!

So much awaits you in Mystic!

I seem to recall that a married man had an affair with a baby-sitter in that movie, which isn’t too far off from having an affair with an elementary school teacher. If Joan gets a job at a pizza shop, we’re all going to realize that “Mad Men” is loosely based on MYSTIC PIZZA.

Whatever, it’s all moot, because they end up deciding to go to Norwich, Connecticut. (I almost studied abroad in Norwich, England, which is really irrelevant but so is Norwich, Connecticut because–spoiler alert!– THEY NEVER GET THERE.)

Don needs to make a quick stop at his supposedly-vacant house, and he leaves Suzanne waiting in the car. The following still was actually posted on the “Mad Men” website. That’s how significant the quick stop at the house is to the episode:

Bye Bye Donnie.

Bye Bye Donnie.

Is it just me, or is that a near-identical shot to the one in the movie BIG where Tom Hanks goes back to his kid-life as his adult-girlfriend watches from the car? Don’t you expect Don to start shrinking out of his clothes? (And… yet another 1980s movie.) That becomes a fairly apt parallel in 54321…

So Don enters his house, and immediately the kids go, “Daddy! Daddy!” UH OH. Don tries to dash back to his car because he “forgot” his “hat” (is that what he’s calling them now?), but Betty’s like, “Now is not the time to retrieve your hat and/or relieve your mistress from waiting in the car. Now is the time for me to confront you.”

Betty takes Don into his study, and asks him to open his desk drawer. Don reminds her that it’s his WORK desk, which makes me think of all of those radio call-ins (Ryan’s Roses, if you know what I’m talking about) where the man’s like, I’m not cheating, I lock my Blackberry because WORK. It’s an age-old trick.

Betty plops Don’s secret keys down on the desk. It’s ON. Betty gets increasingly fierce and Don gets increasingly vulnerable. Don’s in a No-Spin zone, which is kind of an interesting parallel to his inability to find a good spin for the Caldecott horse-killers.

Don finally admits everything to Betty, starting with the whole name-change thing. I’m still in semi-shock when he admits that his name is Dick Whitman, because… I just figured Betty would never know. We went through all of first and second season knowing that Don is great at secrets, so the whole Dick Whitman thing came out of nowhere. And yet it didn’t. That’s the beauty of “Mad Men.”

Don tries to reason with Betty that it’s not so strange to change one’s name. “You changed your name,” he says. Betty fumes, “I took yours.” (NAMES!) She feels like Don is a stranger, but Don’s like, You know me! I’m the guy you’ve been living with for the past decade or so. It’s a really interesting question– What constitutes KNOWING someone? (See: Greg and Joan, Roger and Annabelle, etc etc.)

Don tells Betty about how he switched places with Don Draper so that he could go home from the Korean War, and about how it was easier to be Don than to start fresh. Tying it in with the advertising story of the week, Dick Whitman was a horse meat dog food of a name to bear. Don Draper is what Caldecott Farms would be if they changed their name and put “real beef” on the label. And beef is cow (as Annabelle points out), and Don is Dick, but whatever! LABELS. (Sorry, I realized that writing that whole analogy out to its conclusion would take too long, so I half-assed it. But you get it.)

Betty points out that Don divorced Anna Draper three months before they got married. Why didn’t Don tell Betty what was going on? “When was I supposed to tell you?” Don asks. “On our wedding night?” It all boils down to: Don was afraid. Deep down, he’s scared little abused little Dick Whitman.

Under Don’s veneer of unflappable self-esteem, he’s so insecure. “What would you do if you were me? Would you love you?” Betty asks Don. “I was surprised that you ever loved me,” he replies. Hmm, methinks that young inner-Don is collecting love from every lady who offers it because… he grew up without any? (And because Betty is generally cold as ice.) (But is she cold because he cheats? It’s a chicken-egg situation, for sure.)

Later they go upstairs, and Don convinces Betty to sit down next to him. (Betty’s reluctance to even sit next to him kind of reminds me of how Elena reacted to Stefan’s vampire-outing on “The Vampire Diaries.”)

At least I'm not a vampire.

At least I'm not a vampire.

Betty knew that Don grew up poor, and figured that he was some football hero who hated his father. But Don finally tells her EVERYTHING– about how his mother was a prostitute, and his father was an ass, etc etc. Don says that they’re all dead now. “What about Adam?” Betty asks. She saw all of the pictures of Dick and Adam.

Throughout the confession Don makes sad and pained faces (give this man an Emmy, I’m serious… and Betty too), but the mention of Adam gets the waterworks going, for Don and for me. As you’ll recall, (in Season 1) Don turned Adam away because he was afraid that Betty might find out about him. And now Betty KNOWS and she seems concerned about Adam, and Adam is dead. From suicide. Because he was all alone in the world. SOB.

“I turned him away,” Don cries. “He just wanted to be part of my life and I couldn’t risk all of this.” Ugh, this Adam situation is the sadness that keeps on sadding. I need a Kleenex.

Don and Betty travel all over the house, and the whole time there’s the added horror-movie anxiety of what Suzanne might do at any moment. Is she going to knock on the door? Sneak into the house? Peer through the windows? But no, she waits for… seemingly hours… and then finally abandons Don’s car and walks home, suitcase in hand.

The forgotten.

The forgotten.

I still think she’s a little crazy, for waiting that long. But… sad.

The weird thing is, Don never has that OMG moment of Suzanne-is-still-in-the-car. Maybe he figured that she got the hint. But… haven’t we all had that OMG-I-forgot! moment? I know I have. The water’s on the stove, there’s an important meeting in Beverly Hills in 30 minutes and you totally forgot, whatever. Don puts on a little-boy pair of pajamas (BIG!) and brushes his teeth and goes to bed, and never seems to think twice about Suzanne.

Don wakes up and sees that Betty’s not in bed. Her suitcases from Philadelphia are still sitting next to the bed. Don finds his family photos on the nightstand, goes to put them back in the Box of Secrets, and realizes… I don’t have to do that. It’s the morning after something terrible, and he’s still processing it. In a way, he’s reborn.

Also– interesting that the fantasy of Don was football hero, and the reality was… the opposite, right? He switched identities to flee the war. Isn’t that the opposite of a hero, in war terms? I think Betty realizes that Don’s a disappointment, but also that Don’s not as perfect– not as strong– as she thought he was. Betty sees that she can sort of fill that space with her own strength. In this episode, Betty seems more forceful with Don than we’ve seen her in a while, if ever. Knowledge is power, or something like that. (The More You Know!) (Shooting star.)

Downstairs, the whole family is eating breakfast. Betty hasn’t left Don. The Earth is still rotating. Betty asks Don if he wants anything to eat. He goes to work. He comes home from work. Betty asks Don if he wants anything to eat. He doesn’t, and so the family heads out to Trick or Treat. (Don tells Betty that she can stay home with the baby, but Betty insists of coming with.) Sally’s dressed as a Gypsy (their words, not mine) and Bobby is dressed as a hobo. Ouch! Too close to Don’s hobo-esque youth.

Give Sally some candy or she will cut you.

Give Sally some candy or she will cut you.

I love Bobby’s hobo-cigar. Nice touch. (As if a hobo could afford a cigar.)

“And who are you supposed to be?” A neighbor asks Don, who is dressed as… himself. DEEP.

The song that plays over the credits is “Where is Love?” from OLIVER. Because Don is a sad orphan looking for love? Because we are all a sad orphan looking for love? More sobs commence NOW.

Oh, and Don had a quick phone conversation with Suzanne, telling her that it’s over (for now, at least). She acted surprisingly not-crazy, and was first and foremost worried that she might lose her teaching job. I’m glad she’s gone, because I was worried that she was going to get “accidentally” pregnant and make Don’s life even more miserable.

So… I’m not sure if this whole “I’m Dick Whitman” thing has brought Don and Betty closer together, but at least she knows the truth. This whole episode speaks to one of life’s Universal Themes (in my opinion), which is that the bulk of our sadnesses (middle class ones, at least) stem from a lack of communication with the people around us, particularly the people we (are supposed to) love.

There are TWO more episodes left this season. Where’s Sal-do? How can the reveals top this week’s REVEALS? Will the finale end on the day that Kennedy is shot? Stay tuned…

PS Was that not funny enough? Wat it supposed to be funny? Should I talk about horse meat dog food some more? Is horse meat dog food funny? When did dog food stopped being made of horse meat? (Or is it STILL horse meat?)

You know what? Whatever. It’s time to go eat lunch. I heard that there are hot dogs on set. If they taste like venison (what does venison taste like?!), I’ll know what’s REALLY in them. And then I’ll eat some pudding and glue some sad faces on my “Mad Men” Sad Face Meter.

Just kidding. I don’t eat gelatin. Or dog food. Or glue. (Or DO I?)

xoxo…

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The Daily Sandwich: PAN CON BISTEC from PORTO’S BAKERY

October 23, 2009
Stop drooling on your keyboard.

Stop it, you're drooling on your keyboard.

A few weeks ago I ordered what I thought was a steak sandwich from Porto’s. It didn’t really look like steak when I unwrapped it (it wasn’t dark enough, and it was shredded), but it was kind of a crazy day and I decided to eat the sandwich without doing any is-this-my-sandwich? sleuthing. And MAN, was that sandwich GOOD.

All morning I was dreaming of that sandwich, and when I found out that we were ordering from Porto’s today… sometimes I’m really impressed with my mind-powers. In “Vampire Diaries” lingo, I must have “compelled” John to choose the Porto’s menu. (Or in “True Blood” parlance: “Sookie, can you feel my [sandwich] influence?”)

But then, weirdness struck… I could NOT find my dream-sandwich on the menu. There were only two steak sandwiches, and neither one sounded right. I ordered the Pan con Bistec, and when it arrived… definitely not the same sandwich. So… did I eat a pork sandwich last time? Probably. Do I eat pork? No. Should I start eating pork? Maybe. (Just kidding, God.)

Jew drama.

That aside, this was a good sandwich. It included steak, grilled onions, tomato, and– surprisingly– those little fake French fry things that come in a canister. (I don’t know what they’re called.) I’m more of a fan of real French fries– or potato chips– on a sandwich. (Diff’rent strokes…)

It was also a very big sandwich, and I kind of dissembled it, as I am wont to do with my food. I mean, it’s not respectable to eat the quantity of steak that was in that sandwich, not in the middle of a workday. (Also, I’m being all work-out-and-and-eat-right lately… what a buzz-kill.)

So… good times. Good stories. Steak sandwiches.

It’s Friday!

xoxo…


Snack Trek: The Quest for the Best Curly Fries in LA

October 21, 2009
"Suzy Q" curly fries from Mo's in Burbank.

"Suzy Q" curly fries from Mo's in Burbank.

(Wait for it, because this ends with a Zach Galifianakis tie-in.)

One of the reasons that I started this blog is that I looked at my Twitter-tweets and realized that almost all of them were about food and/or TV. One food in particular fascinated and eluded me: the curly fry.

(What is it about curly fries? Maybe I like them because I have curly hair? Or because I like seasoning on fries? The world may never know…)

One day last spring (May 23rd, 2009 @ 6:55pm, to be specific) I was craving curly fries, and I realized: I have no idea where one goes, when one wants top-notch curly fries. So, armed with a few recommendations and a TwitPic account, I began the search with the following tweet: “I think I want to begin a quest to find the best curly fries in LA. Any leads?”

I tried Jack in the Box…

The ketchup is important.

The ketchup is important.

… and tweeted the following review: “Curly fry mission #1: Complete. Location: Jack in the Box. Fries: Good, overall. Bums: Mostly docile. Thanks to @whitneyschmidt for joining in.” (A few minutes later, I tweeted that they gave me a stomachache… or it might have been the weird ice cream that we ate a few minutes before our Jack in the Box stop.)

The search was not particularly deliberate. If I happened to be at a restaurant that happened to have curly fries, I’d order them and take a picture. That was the case with Mo’s (above; we ordered in for work) and for my “twisty” fries at Mel’s Diner (below).

As modeled by Brent.

As modeled by Brent.

And that was it. My last entry in the quest was TwitPic’d on July 10th. (In case you’re wondering, I only wrote a review for the Jack in the Box fries. The rest were pictures-only.) I hadn’t found a clear winner, but… I haven’t eaten at a curly fry-bearing establishment since then. (They’re rare, I guess?) (There’s also an element of… I just forgot to look for curly fries, because I usually try to eat healthy. Shocking, I know.)

The quest was ancient history (because 3 months ago is ANCIENT, right?) when I read this article about Zach Galifianakis and Arby’s on Movieline. (Maybe he’s getting endorsed, and maybe it’s just a bit. Either way: Funny.)

I’d like to draw your attention to the last line of the article: “Whatever the impetus for his Arby’s references, the fact remains: Arby’s curly fries are amazing.”

Apparently, the Big Beef ‘n Cheddar is great, too. Just ask “30 Rock.”

“Dammit Johnny! You know I love my Big Beef ‘n Cheddar!”

I drive past this Arby’s at least once a week (it’s on Sunset near the 101), and I’ve never been inside.

No, it's not a cowboy hat emporium.

No, it's not a cowboy hat emporium.

Are you thinking what I’m thinking?

… THE QUEST IS ON!

And if you know of a great place to get curly fries, let me know!

xoxo…

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Snack of the Afternoon, 10/21/09: VANILLA CREAM PUFFS (and MODERN FAMILY)

October 21, 2009
Last one!Last one!

Intern Adam has struck again. His range as a baker is truly impressive. These cream puffs were a smash hit at our writers’ lunch.

More importantly, they made me think of “Modern Family,” which is on tonight (!). “Look at that baby with those cream puffs!” (From the pilot, which, if you haven’t seen it yet– For Shame!) Here’s a link to the “cream puffs” clip.

Cam and baby Lily. Adorability factor: High.

Cam and baby Lily. Adorability factor: High.

Much love for Mitchell (Jesse Tyler Ferguson) and Cam (Eric Stonestreet)! Here’s a preview from tonight, featuring the dynamic duo.

Okay, this show is officially more fun to consume than any snack/dessert.

xoxo…


BORED TO DEATH Loves Danny Kaye, and So Do I

October 19, 2009
Wait wait, don't tell me.

Wait wait, don't tell me.

Last night’s “Bored to Death” took place primarily in Brighton Beach (a neighborhood in Brooklyn). I really want to go there, but now I’m vaguely afraid of running into Russian mobsters? Is that a real problem?

Ted Danson’s storyline involved a flirtation (ha) with bisexuality. He hired a gay male escort (played by Romany Malco), and they bonded over a love of Danny Kaye’s “The Inspector General.”

Inspector_General

Apparently Danny Kaye and Laurence Olivier were lovers? Not surprising. Which leading men WEREN’T secret lovers, back then? (I gotta go consult the Wikipedia.) Ted Danson (er, George) commented on the irony, that Hamlet dated The Court Jester.

I was really happy about the Danny Kaye shout-out, because I grew up on Danny Kaye movies (thanks, Dad) and absolutely love him, and very few people my age have even heard of him. My personal favorite Danny Kaye movie is “Wonder Man.” It’s about two identical twins, one nerdy and one a successful performer, and the performer gets whacked by the mob and POSSESSES his nerdy brother. But in a funny way!

Here, take a peek. It’s almost impossible to find this movie on DVD (I’ve tried), but if you can stand to watch a whole movie in pieces on the YouTubes… I love it.

POTATO SALAD! (Also: “We all gotta go [to Brooklyn], sooner or later.” Fitting!)

Another funny moment was that (once again) Ted Danson was upset that he wasn’t invited on an “adventure.” (Last time he was upset that he wasn’t invited to get a colonic… it’s always, “I want xyz!”)

I want to go to Brighton Beach!”

xoxo…


The Daily Sandwich: TURKEY PESTO PANINI

October 19, 2009
Behold, the fruit of my labors.

Behold, the fruit of my labors.

Today’s catch-as-catch-can sandwich actually turned out to be fancy-looking, but it didn’t taste as good as it looks or sounds. (Sorry, sandwich.)

Co-worker John was using pesto when I entered the kitchen, so I decided to be bold and follow his lead. I am forever attempting to avoid the dreaded too-dry sandwich, but I was reluctant to mix pesto and mustard. (We had a short discussion about which condiments are pesto-friendly, and couldn’t find any that I actually like.) (I don’t like mayo.) I decided to add cheese for the desired not-dry-ness, but the cheese in the fridge seemed a little… iffy. So… no cheese.

After all that, I put an almost-negligible amount of pesto on the sandwich (could have had mustard after all!) and panini-pressed it, also to avoid dry-ness. Aaand… it turned out too dry. Damn.

Contents: Turkey, spinach, avocado, tomato, pesto.

Better luck next time, me.

xoxo…


MAD MEN Recap: In Which Betty Finds Don’s “Dick Pics”

October 19, 2009
Sterling & Cooper, partying it up.

Sterling & Cooper: Are we having fun yet?

Episode 310, “The Color Blue” Air Date: 10/18/09

First of all, I’m not 100% sure why this episode is called “The Color Blue.” I’d have to go back and do some deep, English-major analysis. Don’s robe-of-secrets was blue, so there’s that. And most of the characters were in their usual malaise.

[Edit: I remember now-- Don and Suzanne discussed the idea that it's hard to know that everyone is agreeing that blue is blue, since we could all be seeing colors differently. In a related note, the other day when I exited a movie theater, the sky looked white for several minutes until my eyes adjusted. It was TRIPPY.]

This week we found out that Teacher-Suzanne (Don’s new f-buddy) is… complicated. And maybe crazy. First of all, her epileptic 25-year-old brother visited mid-sex, and Suzanne forced Don to meet him. The Brother (I don’t remember his name) reminded me of a young Steve Zahn. (But a highbrow, “Mad Men” version of Steve Zahn.)

Later on, Suzanne got her brother (okay, I feel lazy… I looked it up: Danny) a job as a janitor at a hospital in Bedford, Mass. Don offered to drive Danny up there, because it’s a long drive, and sexism and sex and whatever else. I Google Mapped it, for those of us who care. (This is “Mad Men.” Attention must be paid!)

Ossining, NY to Bedford, MA - Google Maps_1255976696034

According to Google, that’s three hours at least. It’s crazy to my California mind that you can drive through the entire state of Connecticut in… what? Two hours? Less? I could get in my car and drive for two hours right now, and end up in… nope, still in Los Angeles.

Twenty miles outside of Framingham, Danny tells Don that he has no intention to work at this hospital in Bedford, and Don lets him out. In the middle of NOWHERE. In fact, it’s worse than nowhere. It looks like the opening shot of any movie or TV show where somebody’s about to get attacked in the woods. You could have at least driven Danny to a train station, Don. Or, you know… somewhere with streetlights. Jeebus.

Cole and I wondered how Don was going to explain his early return to Suzanne, but turns out that Framingham’s not that far from Bedford, so… whew. You may wonder why Danny waited so long to ask for Don to pull over and let him out… he was hoping to give Don the slip at a rest stop, action-hero style. Poor Danny. He didn’t even get that moment of glory.

It’s a sad story because Danny’s epilepsy is (supposedly) what’s keeping him down in life, and it goes back to that same uncomfortable feeling that I got when Guy lost everything when he lost his foot. Anyone with a handicap in those days might as well have had REJECT stamped on their forehead. Poor Danny. Poor Guy. (But also, Danny had a huge chip on his shoulder, and I had to wonder how much of his unhappy life was a result of his attitude… it’s a “what came first?” situation.)

Don made mention of wanting to do it right “this time,” and gave his number to Danny, in case he needed help. I’m assuming that this has to do with his own brother. You’ll recall that in Season 1, Don rejected his little Whitman brother, and said brother committed suicide, just before Don decided to reconcile. Oops.

Oh yeah, and Suzanne stalked Don on his train to work, which creeped me out. She’s going to be THAT mistress. Don secretly held her hand for a moment, and that was sweet. But… run, Don. RUN! And Don likes Suzanne’s long curly hair, because nobody has that anymore in 1963. (I have long-ish curly hair, so… I don’t know. Data inconclusive.)

Earlier in the season, Don looked at his Box of Family Mementos (I try not to call it simply “the box,” because that’s gross… well, depending on your Codes of Slang), and I said to Thomas, “Why does he keep them in such a find-able place? What if Betty saw them? Drama!” (I thought they were in a bedroom drawer.) “Nah,” Thomas said. “It’s just photos. Nothing incriminating.” But it turns out that he keeps that box in his Locked Desk Drawer of Secrets (which also contains… wads of cash). And it’s more than photos…

Don had the keys in the pocket of his robe, and Betty happened upon them while doing laundry. (Honestly, I’m surprised she never found them before.) While everything was confusing (for example… photos of Don and his little brother captioned with the name “Dick”) (Dick pics! HAHA!), the most shocking discovery was Don’s divorce papers.

It was a total Holy Shit! moment, especially because… it wasn’t like Peggy’s I-had-Pete’s-baby secret, where we were waiting for that bomb to drop. This bomb dropped out of NOWHERE, because… it’s just kind of a given that Don’s secret are secret secrets.

I mean, those of us who watched Season 2 know that… this is all a result of Don’s identity-switching, and that Anna Draper was more of a mom-friend to Don. Of course, Betty doesn’t realize that Anna Draper is the REAL Don Draper’s wife, and that the divorce was just a technicality. To Betty, this divorce news is like WHOA. But the bombshell for US is that Betty just hit the tip of an iceberg of lies. Women and children first!

Betty knocked Don’s documents on the floor, then sent Clara away with the kids until dinnertime. She sat with the Box of Secrets, waiting for Don to come home, waiting to confront him. But Don’s busy driving to Bedford, Mass. By the middle of the night it becomes painfully apparent that Don’s not coming home, and Betty locks the Box of Secrets back into the drawer and puts the keys back in Don’s robe. (OMG, the Box of Secrets is actually a WHITMAN’S SAMPLER. Get it? Dick Whitman??) (Or we could call it Pandora’s Box. Either way.)

(OMG: DICK IN A BOX!)

So now there are secrets on top of secrets. You know, the usual. And I totally called Betty finding those pictures and WTF-ing over them, so I win a free… nothing. I win nothing.

Speaking of secrets, young Sally answered the phone and got a hang-up, and Don and Betty both thought it was a secret call for them. Betty called Henry Francis to check and got a “You don’t need to make up excuses to call me,” so I’m guessing it was Suzanne, who denied it, but is showing stalking tendencies. (Or maybe it was Anna Draper. Wild card!) (Or maybe… just a wrong number.)

Clara-the-maid (and de facto mother to Sally & Bobby) is the omniscient observer at the Draper residence, and she must be a champion behind-your-back eye-roller, because Betty and Don are so… secrets and lies. Also: Clara goes to church every Sunday. Sally’s like, “Why don’t we go to church every Sunday?” and Betty says, “Because we’re all too busy having secret dalliances, and also God loves white people the most.” (She doesn’t say any of that, but I think the latter is implied.)

Meanwhile at Sterling Cooper: The company is preparing for its huge 40th Anniversary Banquet (at Connie Hilton’s Waldorf-Astoria, of course), at which Don will be receiving an award and giving the keynote speech.

Lane Pryce’s wife hates NYC and wants to go back to London, and maybe she will: St. John (MR. SHEFFIELD!) tells Pryce that the Brits are selling Sterling Cooper. He tells his wife, and in my book wins the best award possible: Nicest and Most Honest Spouse. (Earlier, when Mrs. Pryce shows up at the office in tears and out of cash after a terrible taxi ride, Pryce does his best to comfort her, and even asks to see her gown. Awww.) (Oh, and Mrs. Pryce hates Pryce’s assistant, smarmy Mr. Hooker. Points for her! When Pryce rehearsed his speech, Hooker called it “rousing.” GROSS!)

Other Sterling Cooper news: Don’s contract is finalized, and he gets a $5000 bonus. He’s probably going to stuff that into the Drawer of Secrets, too.

Oh yeah, totally thematic storyline: Peggy and Paul Kinsey work on a Western Union campaign. For telegrams. (Do telegrams even exist anymore?) (It’s Peggy and Paul’s fault!) Paul is mad at Peggy for being a woman, and for doing an awesome job on her feet of thinking up a better idea than Paul’s during Paul’s improv-skit presentation of an Aqua Net commercial (ha!). (My aunt claims to have met a woman named Aquanetta, which is… amazing.)

So Peggy and Paul stay late to work separately (but equally?) on Western Union ideas. Peggy burps into her dictaphone (whatever that thing’s called) and apologizes to her secretary. Paul drinks a whole bottle of… who knows? Hard liquor. He exits his office in the wee morning, hollering for Peggy, and I’m REALLY glad she already left, because… he took off his belt. Anything you can imagine him doing next with/to Peggy is creepy.

Instead Paul finds a late-night janitor named Achilles. (As in, heel? Thematic!) He inquires about the strange name, and Achilles starts telling a story about how it’s a family name, and whenever anybody says, “Achilles!” at a family party, all the men turn around. Paul, self-centered dick that he is, cuts off the story and goes back to his office to stomp his feet in joy because he just thought of the BEST IDEA EVER.

Of course the next day his secretary shakes him awake on his couch, and he has no record of his Great Idea, other than… it was Great. I’m willing to bet major money that it was only great because he was craaaaaazy drunk. A couple of times I’ve woken up from a “brilliant” dream, jotted it down, and when I wake up in the morning and read it… whaaat? It usually says something like, “Love is difficult, strange. Golf, hamsters– metaphor.”

Paul retraces his steps, to no avail. He ends up bringing zilch to the table with Peggy and Don, and Peggy convinces him to tell Don what happened. Of course, “I should have written it down” leads to a brilliant idea (from Don & Peggy, because Paul… whatever), because telegrams are all about writing something down and keeping it (Don mentions that a significant telegram could be “framed”… interesting, if you think of the other meaning of “framed” vis a vis Don’s secret documents), vs. a telephone conversation, which can be forgotten. (And now we have emails and IMs and all that… I guess that’s your modern telegram.)

They build off of a Chinese proverb that Paul quotes: “The faintest ink is better than the best memory.”

So, given that storyline, it’s fascinating how much of this week’s episode has to do with phone calls (the anxiety-inducing hang-up at the Drapers, Betty’s call with Henry, Pryce’s phone conversation with London) and with written documents (Don’s contract and the evidence in his locked drawer… the photos, the divorce papers, etc).

The write it down vs. remember it theme goes even further, because Cooper is looking at old pictures of the men of Sterling Cooper, and we see that Sterling’s mother is losing her memory. In the car to the gala, she forgets that Sterling is married to Jane now. “Does Mona know?” she asks, concerned.

PS Does anyone remember how sweet Paul seemed in Season 1? When he was trying to romance Peggy? (Although in retrospect, that was kind of creepy.) He turned out to be a dick-and-a-half, even if he does support progressive ideas. Too pretentious! Shield your eyes!

I didn’t remember Pete being at the episode at all, but apparently he was at the gala. What a cute couple! I love Trudy.

Lookin' good, Campbells.

Lookin' good, Campbells.

Betty tried to get out of going to the gala (feigned illness), but Don wanted to show her off. (Some websites are saying that Betty’s dress was blue, but I saw it as primarily green. Which goes back to that whole “is blue blue” question. It all ties together!) It’s funny because she doesn’t even understand what she found. But she knows that she knows less about Don than she realized. Who IS this man that she’s sharing her life with? Who was he before? (Also, divorce was more taboo back then, so there’s that, too.)

Betty is not feeling the love.

Betty is not feeling the love.

Sterling introduces Don to the crowd, and it must be killing him. Earlier in the episode he expressed his annoyance in celebrating Don, pointing out that he plucked Don from the obscurity of fur sales. He refers (again?) to the idea that Don and Betty look like the wax figures on a wedding cake. (Metaphor!) Also, we find out that Sterling’s FATHER is the Sterling in Sterling Cooper. That explains a LOT, from Sterling’s relative youth (compared to Cooper) to why the Brits see him as inconsequential. He’s the prince, not the king.

Don and Sterling do a good job pretending to be friends, because everybody in this world is pretending everything, anyway. It’s easy for them to fake it. (Except for Pryce and his wife. Foreigners!) (Ironic that the Brits are more demonstrative than the Americans, don’t you think?)

Cooties.

Cooties.

Oh yeah, and Pryce convinced Cooper to go to the gala by appealing to Cooper’s vanity. Which surprised me a little, because Cooper’s so crazy (like a fox!), I didn’t realize that he cared what other people think. I mean, he walks around in socks and hangs tentacle-rape pictures in his office. But… people are complicated. So… there you go.

Next week: Joan and Dr. Greg. When oh when will we see Big Gay Sal again? Is he licking his wounds on Fire Island, or what?

Also… what’s going to happen in the finale? It was mid-October this week (so… our real-life calendar was in sync with “Mad Men”… like two ships passing in the night). It would make sense that the finale would be Sterling’s daughter’s wedding and the Kennedy assassination.

Will Betty confront Don about his secrets by the end of the season? Or will she just lock them into the Secret Drawer of her SOUL, and have a “tawdry” affair with Henry Francis?

xoxo…

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