Wednesday, November 15, 2017

Sisters and Other Strangers S5E21

Synopsis: Blanche suspects that her sister Charmaine’s tawdry novel is actually about her; Stan’s Czechoslovakian cousin Magda visits and her Communist ideology drives Dorothy and Sophia up the wall.

Musical Moments
Sophia: “When the moon hits your eye like a big pizza pie/That's amore/When the world seems to shine like you've had too much wine/That's amore”
Dorothy: “Ma, that's lovely.”
Sophia: “What?”
Dorothy: “Your singing.”
Sophia: “That was me? I was gonna ask you to turn off the radio.”

Let’s Get Political
Dorothy: “Boy, sure took you a long time to spell Welcome Magda.”
Rose: “Oh I thought that'd be too boring. So instead I decided to depict Magda's escape from Czechoslovakia.”
Dorothy: “But isn't that barbed wire?”
Rose: “Isn't it amazing what you can do with icing?”
Dorothy: “Gee, you made that pack of dogs look very realistic. But Rose, the revolution in Czechoslovakia was a peaceful one. Nobody was chased by a pack of dogs.”
Sophia [tasting the icing]: “But they're good dogs, Rose.”

Take Me Out to the Ballgame, Stanley
Rose: “Charmaine! Blanche, look who's here. It's Charmaine.”
Sophia: “Oh, good. Ringside seats!”

That’s What She Said
Blanche: “And you ‘member that time Big Daddy caught us skinny-dipping with those boys?”
Charmaine: “And you told him it was our Bible study group ‘just practicin’ baptizin.’”
Blanche: “It would've worked, too, if you hadn't come up screaming, ‘Hey, y'all, things look bigger underwater!’”

Zbornak Zingers
Blanche: “What am I gonna do about my sister coming? By the time she leaves Miami, she'll be more famous here than I am.”
Dorothy: “Honey, only if they close the Sheraton.”

Insult Watch
Dorothy: “Blanche is handling this a lot better than I would. I would kill Gloria if she ever wrote about my sexual escapades.”
Sophia: “You'd kill your sister over a pamphlet?”

Product Placement
Sophia: “Magda is driving us crazy. All she does is complain about how awful things are in America. Everywhere we went, something bothered her.”
Dorothy: “We showed her the mall-- She said we live in a plastic society with no soul. This was after I bought her Beef Sticks and spreadable cheese from Hickory Farms.”

Sassy Sophia
Magda: “Ladies, ladies, I have very bad news. I must shorten my stay, Dorothy. In fact, I'm leaving tomorrow.”
Sophia: “Dorothy, move the coffee table. I wanna do a cartwheel.”

Back in St. Olaf
Rose: “This is terrible! I was raised to hate Communists. I remember in the early '50s when McCarthy came to St. Olaf to speak in the town square. I was never so moved by a public speaker. Although some people thought he was a puppet for the right wing. No, wait. That was Charlie McCarthy.”
Dorothy: “I'd have put money on that.”
Rose: “But still, St. Olaf's town motto was 'Better Ned than red.' Ned was sort of the town idiot.”
Sophia: “When? On your days off?”

Magda [discussing Communism]: “When there is one road, no one gets lost.”
Rose: “Not necessarily. Back in St. Olaf, there--”
Dorothy: “Rose. Is this a story about someone getting lost?”
Rose: “Uh-huh.”
Dorothy: “Well, don't tell us. Show us.”

Rose: “I have a sister story I think you'll find interesting…. There was a time in my life when I wanted to leave St. Olaf. I just didn't feel it was big enough for me. I had my eye on the Great White Way. So I went to St. Gustav, the city that never naps. That first night I walked around in amazement. They had their own Fotomat! Of course, it wasn't as large as the Fotomats you see today. Now, here's the scary part. Suddenly, I realized I was this frightened little girl alone in the big city. It started to rain, and I stood there in the middle of the town square and cried. There I was, drenched, and someone yelled out: 'Hey! Don't you have enough sense to come in out of the rain?' Well, then it hit me. And when I went home to St. Olaf, I passed on this bit of street-smart savvy. The next thing you know, in St. Olaf the in thing was coming in out of the rain. I was the town celebrity. Until the phrase 'Watch out for that tractor' caught on.”
Blanche: “What in hell does this have to do with sisters?”
Rose: “Didn't I mention? St. Olaf and St. Gustav were sister cities.”

Best of B.E.D.
Charmaine [about her book]: “Well, what did you think?”
Blanche: “I should've known I couldn't trust you. That all that 'let's be sisters' stuff was just a bunch of bull. You had no right to use my life for your book. To twist facts so that beautiful, sacred love became so much tawdry trash. I earned that A in history! For the first time in my life, I'm ashamed to be a Hollingsworth. Vixen: Story of a Woman is nothing but a vulgar collection of perverse sexual acts that are sheer and utter filth!!”

Sweet, Single-Digit-IQ Rose
Blanche: “You are not gonna believe this. My sister Charmaine just called me.”
Dorothy: “I didn't think the two of you were speaking.”
Blanche: “Well, we're not.”
Rose: “Then how did you know it was her on the other end of the line?”
Dorothy: “Rose, you're bringing down the curve for the whole country.”

From Feud to Food
Dorothy: “Oh, Ma, come here. I want you to taste this. Well?”
Sophia: “Wouldn't it be easier to put a pillow over my face while I sleep?”

What, We Can’t Learn From History?
Dorothy: “Magda, how can you be such an expert on America when you've only been here a few days?”
Magda: “I know that Communist system is more fair.”
Dorothy: “How can you say that? People all over the world are realizing that Communism doesn't work.”
Magda: “It worked for me. I had automatic can opener, I had toaster, and I was very near top of list to get electricity.”

Literary Intelligentsia
Dorothy: “Magda, there are two books that I want you to read. The first one is Thomas Paine's Common Sense. I think it'll give you some idea of what freedom is all about. And the second is Vanna White's autobiography.”
Magda: “Why should I read this?”
Dorothy: “It's just a helluva a book!”

The Boob Tube
Charmaine: “By any chance, do you happen to know what happened to Big Daddy's pocket watch? Virginia says you took it after the funeral.”
Blanche: “That pocket watch meant so much to me.”
Charmaine: “Big Daddy promised that watch to me.”
Blanche: “In writing?”
Charmaine: “It was in the will.”
Blanche: “Is this the same will where he promised the summer house to Gopher from Love Boat?”
Charmaine: “No, this is the sober will.”

Golden Quotes
Magda: “Dorothy?”
Dorothy: “Cousin Magda!”
Magda: “Such a beautiful home! Who sleeps with government official?”
Dorothy: “That would be my friend Blanche.”

Magda: “Rose, everywhere you look the rich take advantage of the poor. How can you deny there are inequities in this society?”
Rose: “Well, sure there are inequities, but at least we treat everybody the same.”

Magda: “Oh, oh! Oooh! Ow!”
Sophia: “You drank the Slurpee too fast again, didn't you?”
Magda: “It's like knife sticking in forehead. The pain. It is, it is, really good! These Slurpees are best thing about America.”
Dorothy: “What do you want me to do, throw her out?”
Sophia: “Yes, and while you're at it, ditch the Commie!”

Blanche: “My sister has turned into a deceitful old woman whose only pleasure is in hurting people. No offense, Sophia.”
Sophia: “None taken. Slut.”

Rose: “You know, isn't life funny? Last night in bed I told myself, 'Nobody listens to your stories, Rose, quit telling them.' And I swore I would never tell another story as long as I lived. And then you hear something like this, and you realize these stories make a difference. Oh! You know, something sort of like that happened to Hans Fliegelfleister...”
[doorbell]
Sophia: “I hope it's Death.”
Dorothy: “Get it Rose!!”

Charmaine: “Oh, I write the same thing to everybody. Just like signing yearbooks, remember? You always wrote the same thing. 'You were the first.'”
Blanche: “Wrote it, hell, I had a stamp made.”

Critique: 
First thought, I've always wondered if Vanna White's book got a boost in sales after Dorothy's glowing recommendation? Secondly, I'm not quite sure why Sophia needed to rip Charmaine's book out of Magda's hands when there was a stack of perfectly unused copies right in front of her, but I digress. Oh my God I love this episode. We get two relatives. We get to learn more about Blanche's family. Is it me or does Charmaine look like she could be Nicole Kidman's sister? (She's even related to Nicole Kidman in Far & Away, so there!) I really like Charmaine, maybe I feel a tad sorry for her because she has a spastic colon, a tipped uterus, heart flutters, and attached kidneys? And then there's Stan's cousin Magda from Czechoslovakia who Dorothy refers to as Flora the Red Menace. I'm not sure why Dorothy is so concerned with Magda thinking America is a plastic society since we all know she's a modern thinker who isn't afraid to give a piece of her mind. I mean she hates George Bush after all. I can't even count how many classic GG lines appear here but it's brimming with absolutely delightful dialogue. We also get almost three St. Olaf stories. Dorothy's Mrs. Doolittle story is good but at tad overdone at this point. I'd take Rose's “sister cities” story any day of the week over that one. There's very little to complain about here with funny jabs at everything from Vanna White, to Hickory Farms, to bitter children of celebrities. It's such a well-rounded episode, everyone has their moment to shine. This episode is… it is… veeely good! GRADE: A





Friday, November 10, 2017

Twice in a Lifetime S5E20



Synopsis: Rose’s old boyfriend Buzz from St. Olaf returns which strains her relationship with Miles; Sophia moves out when Dorothy doesn’t approve of the new crowd she’s hanging out with.


90s Flashback

Sophia: “Oh my God. Now she's with the other boyfriend. It's like living with Cher.”


Take Me Out to the Ballgame, Stanley

Malcom [to Dorothy]: “You must be Tommy's boy. How's the team look this year?”


That’s What She Said

Rose: “To this day, whenever I see a man drop his pants, some little part of me wants to go whoooop!”

Blanche: “I know what you mean.”

Lewd Ladies

Dorothy: “What happened to the money I gave you last night?”

Sophia: “Let's see. Ten bucks went for cover charge, ten bucks went for a round of drinks. And the other ten went into the G-string of a very cute male dancer named Mr. Big.”

Blanche: “I know that guy. That's just a stage name.”


Insult Watch

Buzz: “Rose, how about some ice cream? You ladies care to join us?”

Dorothy: “No thanks. We don't wanna spoil our dinner.”

Sophia: “Not that that outfit hasn't done a good job already.”

Tales from the Old South

Dorothy: “Rose, quite frankly, I don't get it. What is this hold that Buzz has over you?”

Blanche: “Oh I know exactly what she's going through, Dorothy. First love can be very powerful. I felt the same way about Hayward Boyle, the star pitcher on our high school baseball team. An amazing athlete. That boy had exceptional control. He was always up for extra innings. And his delivery. Oh!--”

Dorothy:  “All right, Blanche. Enough!”

Rose: “Yeah, we get it. So what was he like in bed?”

Product Placement

Rose: “I was looking for someone more exciting. That's when Buzz came along. He was St. Olaf's heppest cat. A musician - you know the type. He once put a whole box of Chiclets in his mouth on a dare.”

Dorothy: “Cool.”


Sassy Sophia

Dorothy: “Ma, we need to talk. I waited up for you until two in the morning. And you still weren't home.”

Sophia: “Oh, yeah. Gertie and I and some of the girls went to Wolfie's to pick up guys.”

Dorothy: “I called Wolfie's at 11. You weren't there.”

Sophia: “Guess who got lucky?”

Dorothy: “Oh, God!”


Back in St. Olaf

Blanche: “Rose Nylund! You were in a love triangle and never told us!”

Rose: “Well I didn't think you'd be interested.”

Dorothy: “Oh but you were certain that we would be interested in the story about little Yimminy, the boy who was raised by a wild moose?”

Rose: “May I remind you, Dorothy, that moose didn't just raise little Yimminy, he put him through medical school!”


Best of B.E.D.

Blanche: “Good morning, Miles. How was the bird-watching?”

Miles: “Oh, Blanche, it was thrilling. Have you ever seen a purple martin early in the morning?”

Blanche: “Yes, I have. Martin Gelman. Mr. ‘Watch me leapfrog over this parking meter.’”


Sweet, Single-Digit-IQ Rose

Rose: “Charlie liked to do all the typical teenage things. When we'd go to a drive-in movie, he'd hide me in the trunk so we only had to pay admission for one. And after the movie he'd drive me home, let me out of the trunk and tell me all about it.”


What, We Can’t Learn From History?

Blanche: “Oh, Dorothy, the art in this room is magnificent. I know. I work in a museum. I'm an art expert. Ooo, look at this Renoir.”

Maria: “Actually, that's a Seurat. His signature style was pointillism. Notice how the little dots of color seem to blend together from a distance.”

Blanche: “Oh. Yeah.”

Maria: “You wanna see the Jackson Pollock in the john?”

Blanche: “I'd love to.”

Maria: “Come on. I gotta scrub the toilet anyway.”


The Boob Tube

Dorothy: “You went to my mother's room in the middle of the night?”

Blanche: “Many, many times. Two or three times a week. And she was always so kind and comforting.”

Sophia: “I don't understand. Every time I'd knock on her door late at night, she'd say, ‘Not now.

I'm watching Bob Costas.’”

Blanche: “Sophia doesn't have a TV in her room.”

Dorothy: “I know.”


Reel References

Miles: “It's too bad. I was gonna take you to see Henry V.”

Rose: “It's just as well. I always think by the time they get to number five, those sequels get pretty predictable…”

Dorothy: “I can't believe you told him that.”

Rose: “But it's true. Did you doubt for a minute Rocky was gonna beat that Russian??”


Golden Quotes
Dorothy: “Ma, I don't like this new crowd that you're hanging out with. Now why are you with these people?”

Sophia: “They're the in-crowd. Look, the Senior Citizens' Center is divided into three cliques: the hip group, the not-so-hip group, and the broken hip group.”


Sophia: “What can I tell you? A couple of egg creams, the fluorescent lights, and a retired jeweler named Schlomo all conspired to make a night of enchantment.”


Blanche: “I never tell men about my past.”

Rose: “Why?”

Blanche: “Takes too long.”


Buzz: “Everybody in my family is named Buzz.”

Rose: “Buzz and I are going out to lunch.”

Buzz: “You're kidding? Buzz is here too??”

Rose: “Sorry, girls. This one's mine.”


Rose: “I've never done anything like this before. Tell me, is it possible to love two men at the same time?”

Blanche: “Set the scene. Have we been drinkin’?”


Buzz: “Rosie, I never should have left you 40 years ago. I can still see you standing on the platform as the train started to roll by. Remember, Rose? You were walking alongside, tears rolling down your cheeks. When the train picked up a little speed, you started to run. Suddenly you were out of sight. It was very painful for me.”

Rose: “For me too. I ran face first into the crossing signal.”


Sophia: “Ciao, auf Wiedersehen, arrivederci and sayonara.”

Rose: “Gee, she could have at least said goodbye.”

Dorothy: “Ma, he's a man. I didn't know you moved in with a man.”

Sophia: “What difference does it make? He's over 100 years old. I'm not sure he knows I'm a woman.”

Malcolm: “I think Amos and Andy are on the wireless tonight. What do you say we stay home and laugh our asses off?”


Dorothy: “You had late-night talks with my mother?”

Rose: “All the time.”

Dorothy: “And she gave you hard candy?”

Rose: “No. I'd ask, but she was always afraid I'd choke on it.”


Blanche: “Sophia, you're here. And you have your suitcase. Does that mean you're moving back?”

Sophia: “I don't get it. I'm gone a few days and the dumb one's in there acting like a slut, while the slut's in here being stupid.”


Critique:

ROSE JUST HAD AN AIDS SCARE DOES NO ONE REMEMBER?? But I digress. Another episode, another moron from St. Olaf. I actually really love when people from St. Olaf show up (unless it’s one of Rose’s glaringly unmoronic, bitchy sisters or daughters) because the insults come fast and swift. Ok let’s get into it. I’m sure most viewers don’t really buy Rose having to choose between Buzz and Miles. Would Rose realistically leave Miami and her roomies for this dweeb? Just because they both have matching plaid outfits doesn’t mean they were meant to be together (just like Blanche’s thighs of course). No one would pick Buzz over Miles just like no one would vote for Min-ne-sota over Harvard. Also, the writers must really be into conservation because they pretty much recycled Sophia’s B story from the episode where Rose moves out because she’s annoying everyone ("Before & After"). This time it’s Sophia who has fallen with a crazy crowd of people (who we still never get to see). It’s really just an excuse for a hilarious scene in which Sophia’s nearly 100 year old male roommate keeps mistaking Sophia and Dorothy for men. If Malcom looks familiar it’s because he played Sophia’s terrible magician boyfriend Seymour in “You Gotta Have Hope.” Buzz of course has been in movies like “National Lampoon’s Vacation” and “Home Alone 2: Lost in New York.” And finally, if you need to make a chocolate egg cream for the Schlomo in your life click here. GRADE: B+

Thursday, November 2, 2017

72 Hours S5E19

Synopsis: Rose might have contracted HIV; Dorothy helps plan a wetlands fundraiser.

90s Flashback
Dorothy: “Swell. Now I don't have a band for the banquet.”
Blanche: “What happened??”
Dorothy: “They decided to play at the Free Noriega benefit.”

Crazy Continuity
If I was Rose not only would I be pissed that I might have HIV, but that the doctor who did the test looked suspiciously like the waiter in the episodes “A Little Romance” and “The Flu.”

Let’s Get Political
Blanche: “It so happens I know some famous people.”
Dorothy: “Who?”
Blanche: “Well I don't want to divulge his name, but I'll give you a clue: I know what the F stands for in William F. Buckley.”

Lewd Ladies
Sophia: “Thank God I was one of those progressive parents.”
Dorothy: “I was amazed at how you used those technical terms. You told me never to let a boy touch me 'you know where.' And you spelled 'where.'”
Sophia: “Well maybe I used to be old-fashioned, but times have changed. So when I was at the pharmacy I bought you some condoms. Your boyfriends are supposed to put them you know w-h-e-r-e.”

Insult Watch
Dorothy: “You know Ma, that's part of the problem. Nobody cares. Do you realize what would happen if there were no swamps?”
Sophia: “New Jersey wouldn't have a state smell.”

Tales from the Old South
Blanche: “I know I'm not always the first one to volunteer, but I happen to have an affection for bayous. Matter of fact, I became a woman in one.”
Sophia: “I thought you lost it in a hot-air balloon?”
Dorothy: “I thought you lost it at a pancake breakfast?”
Blanche: “Well, those don't count. I mean, they did at the time, but this is the definitive where-I-lost-my-virginity story.”
Sophia: “It's really nice of you to share something so personal with us, Blanche. In a bayou? You slut.”

Product Placement
Sophia: “I always think it's nice when you're in a hospital to walk around and cheer people up.”
Dorothy: “Ah. That's nice, Ma.”
Sophia: “So after I had my prescription filled, I went to up to Geriatrics and sang 'Anything You Can Do, I Can Do Better.'”
Dorothy: “Ma!”
Sophia: “What a tough crowd. They threw Jell-O at me. If you could call that throwing.”

Sassy Sophia
Dorothy: “Ma, what were you doing in my bathroom for two hours?”
Sophia: “The hokey-pokey. What do you think I was doing?”

Back in St. Olaf
Rose: “I haven't been this scared since 1952, when St. Olaf's most active volcano threatened to erupt. Well luckily, there were some Druid priests who were in town for the opening of Stonehengeland. They said they could stop it if they could sacrifice the town's dumbest virgin. I don't know why I raised my hand. It must have just been the excitement of the moment. But they said the only way to prevent the eruption was for me to crawl through their legs, up the volcano, while they gave me my birthday whacks. Well - and you're not gonna believe this - it turns out they weren't Druid priests at all. Just a bunch of Shriners looking for a good time.”
Dorothy: “That's a scary story, Rose.”

Rose: “Well, some people might chuckle, but I think what you're doing is important. I mean, people laughed at me back in St. Olaf when I spearheaded the drive to get our very own missile silo. Oh, sure, some gloomy Gusses muttered about the plutonium thing. But I figured if we could make our sleepy little hamlet into a first-strike target, it would help tourism.”

Sweet, Single-Digit-IQ Rose
Blanche: “What is it, Rose? Is something wrong?”
Rose: “I'm not sure. St. Luke's Hospital wants me to come in for some kind of test. That's where I had my gallbladder out six years ago.”
Dorothy: “Can I see it, Rose?”
Rose: “They throw organs out after surgery.”
Dorothy: “The letter, Rose.”

The Boob Tube
Rose: “Look at all this stuff for the celebrity auction. Linda Evans' compact….”
Dorothy: “Now, look, Rose-”
Rose: “What about the dress Jamie Farr promised us from M*A S*H?”
Dorothy: “No it hasn't come yet.”
Rose: “But he promised.”
Blanche: “Honey, we have a lot of other stuff. It's OK.”
Rose: “No, it's not. He let you down. Well, I'm not surprised. You couldn't trust Klinger on guard duty, you can't trust him now.”

Reel References
Dorothy: “You know that, in school, I actually joined the math club so I could meet guys. Really.”
Rose: “Oh, I can beat that. I joined the 4H Club to be hip.”
Dorothy: “The Aldo Ray fan club.”
Rose: “I can beat that too.”
Dorothy: “Oh? What?”
Rose: “No, I can't. That's pretty bad.”

Golden Quotes
Dorothy: “What an idiot! Of all the lame-brained, moronic dopes. I mean if ever I wanted to reach right through the phone and strangle somebody.”
Sophia: “Not really a morning person, are you, Pussycat?”

Sophia: “I know just how you feel. I remember how nervous and scared and panicked I was when I went to that neurologist to have my memory tested.”
Rose: “How did you handle it?”
Sophia: “Well, usually, I add a cup of bleach.”

Rose: “I couldn't sleep so I went for a spin last night. To Alabama. Blanche, do you know at a truck stop in Tuscaloosa they have an egg dish named after you.”
Blanche: “Really? How are they prepared?”
Sophia: “Overeasy.”

Blanche: “AIDS is not a bad person's disease, Rose. It is not God punishing people for their sins.”

Rose: “Oh, God. This waiting is driving me crazy. Blanche, when you were tested, how did you make it through?”
Blanche: “Just kept it to myself and acted like a real bitch to everybody else.”
Rose: “No wonder we never knew.”

Dorothy: “I've rewritten this thing three times, and the most persuasive slogan I can come up with is: 'Save our swamps. No, really, we mean it.'”

Critique:
So does Minnesota actually have active volcanoes? I’d say no. But just in case, a quick trip to Wikipedia assured me that yes I was correct. There hasn’t been a volcano in the area for over 100 millions years. I guess that’s why The Golden Girls writers wrote sitcoms and didn’t write for National Geographic. But I digress. So, “72 Hours,” aka “Rose Gets Aids,” is, as Dorothy might say, just one hell of an episode. It’s relevance in the political landscape of the time, post-80s AIDS epidemic, was hot-button for sure and rather controversial. But today the episode functions in sort of a campy way for me. The way Sophia uses the gas station bathroom or writes R on all the coffee mugs Rose has drank from is just silly and is completely against everything the character ever stood for. But it’s ok because, like I said, it’s just a hell of an episode. Even though it deals with “SSM” (Serious Subject Matter) it maintains its comedic dark edge rather well. Betty is great here, giving a similar performance to what she did in Season Four's “High Anxiety.” Dorothy’s subplot about her Save the Wetlands benefit feels insignificant in comparison to possibly being infected with HIV but it still offers plenty of comic moments; one of my favorites being Dorothy pantomiming smacking a mosquito on her neck after proudly declaring that “all life is precious.” And let's not even mention that Rose drives to Tuscaloosa and back overnight (which is nearly a 13 hour drive, one way, without stopping once of course). Ah screw it, this episode is hilarious and amazing. GRADE: A

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