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WEAK_REEDS
December 11, 2005
From memory, a triptych of
three sitcoms, all from the (I watched all these things in
late 50s/early 60s: black and white, and often as
re-runs, so the vintage of them
is hard for me to judge.)
The eldest of "My Three Sons"
begins chasing after an
Intellectual Girl, and to win It was actually
her over, he starts dressing the a little more
part: jacket, pipe (I think), complicated,
and so on, including (of course) since he was
a set of glasses he doesn't also interested
particularly need. in a Regular Teen
at the same time,
The conclusion: not only is she not so he was doing a
fooled by this transformation, she lot of quick
comes to the conclusion that he's changes.
been satirizing her shallow posing.
Chastened, she suggests they both (Compare to the
drop it. Patty Duke show,
perhaps?)
Dick van Dyke somehow ends up in the
front row of an Avant Garde theater.
We don't see the stage, mostly
we just hear most of the performance.
The camera stays focused on Dick van
Dyke and his reactions, squirming
around in his chair in disgust,
muttering to himself, gradually Are watermelons
beginning to exclaim out loud. They a sure fire
have an actor trot up the isle next to site gag?
him, holding a watermelon: he intones
"Shall I stay or shall I go?" To Note:
which van Dyke responds "Go! Go!" -- Buckaroo
and the laugh track roars. Banzai
Donna Reed falls in with a bad lot:
a group of suburban women off on an
intellectual self-improvement kick,
the ring leader being an affected
snob in glasses who has them all
reading -- gasp -- "War and Peace".
WAR_AND_PEACE
The conclusion: Reed challenges the
ring leader with "What's your favorite
scene from 'War and Peace'?", and in FAKING_SCENES
this woman's answer she accidentally
starts referring to the characters by
the names of the actors who played
them in the movie.
Everyone laughs, Donna Reed saves the
situation with a "Let's go play Bridge!", Bridge? That's a
and they run off laughing together, and pretty difficult
we can infer that they'll never touch game, really. These
this awful Russian Literature stuff ever days a clutch of
again. suburban housewives
wouldn't even be
expected to know
how to play it.
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