Showing posts with label Mad Men. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Mad Men. Show all posts

Tuesday, March 23, 2010

Mad Men, They Smokin And Talkin

"I never knew that about you"


"That's interesting, we'll talk about it later"


"I know, but I can't help it"


"Really? Me too."



"that's because you are smart and beautiful"




".............."

"I'll take care of everything for you, sweetheart, don't worry"




"Sometimes, it's all I think about, the whole day long"





"we have some really awesome memories, don't we?"








"do you really think I would do that to you?"




"that's right and you may soon find out that some of it is true"


"help me to not think"



"You're the only one who doesn't bore me"


"you are the only one who understands me"



"that was the best day of my life."



"Absolutely. I didn't think you would ever ask"




Season 3 comes out today, headed for the Target...
















Tuesday, January 12, 2010

Thank-you Mad Men

Frank O'Hara: 1926-1966. A charismatic figure who trusted his emotions, loved his friends and his city, and enhanced a mythological period of self confidence in American art and culture. O'Hara wrote much of his poetry in spare moments: while at lunch, on a ferry ride, or in a bar... all while he was very busy living life.

I am a little behind everyone else. I just finished watching the 1st and 2nd season of Mad Men on DVD. I am always excited and surprised when a TV show incorporates literature- especially when they do it well. Another bonus comes when the feature exposes you to an artist or works that may have previously slipped by you. I had heard of Frank O'Hara, but had not read his work until watching the Mad Men episode where Don Draper receives the "challenge" from the Boheme in the bar. The Boheme is reading a copy of O'Hara's book, Meditations In An Emergency, and when Don asks if it is good, the reader replies "I don't think you would like it." We don't expect Don would like it either, or have a real interest, but herein lies the magic of this character- the next thing we know, he is reading it... and beautifully reciting a portion from "Mayakovsky"... and mailing the book to an unknown person with the inscription.. "this made me think of you." The day after this episode aired on TV, Amazon sales of Meditations went from a ranking of 15,657 to 161. This reinforces my belief that people like poetry and want to read it, but often need permission from our pop culture to do so. Since I don't have the book, yet, I am posting the portion of the poem so I can have easy access. The best way to experience it is to watch Don Draper read it in the show. Thank-you, Mad Men.

From "Mayakovsky"

Now I am quietly waiting for
the catastrophe of my personality
to seem beautiful again,
and interesting, and modern.

The country is grey and
brown and white in trees,
snows and skies of laughter
always diminishing, less funny
not just darker, not just grey.

It may be the coldest day of
the year, what does he think of
that? I mean, what do I? and if I do,
perhaps I am myself again.

Frank O'Hara



Sunday, January 10, 2010

Cat in the Hat and Truths

I have a cat, Bob, who is 16 years old. He hates cold weather because it seems to hurt his ears. He avoids going outside when it is this cold and folds his ears down while running out the door. I had a silly thought that I might be able to purchase or make a fur hat for him. For ideas, I entered an online search "fur hat for a cat" and this is what came up:



I am in middle of watching the Madmen series on DVD... why can't all writing on TV be as good?
"Draper? Who knows anything about that guy? No one's ever lifted that rock. He could be batman for all we know." Harry Crane

Jon Hamm: aka Don Draper, Batman: where the truth lies...I need a moment alone, thank-you.