Boardwalk Empire S2E7 “Peg Of Old”
I had a weird night.
I started by memorizing about 300 vocabulary words. Then I watched the 4th quarter of the Giants-Patriots game. Then I watched District 9. (Man, that last act was conventional.) My DVR was ready, back from the Comcast store earlier this week, and I had recorded Walking Dead for a super-duper recap. Alas, the DVR suddenly decided not to work tonight, which threw off not only Walking Dead, but my plans for Hell on Wheels. (My chat with the typically unhelpful Comcast technician ran too much into the 10 o’clock hour, in particular.)
So those will have to wait until after the GRE. I say all that to explain that my television got progressively better as my mood lightened up. During Hell on Wheels I was infuriated with Comcast and the episode did little to help; Walking Dead found me eating some Jello and liking the show’s stately pace; and finally, Boardwalk Empire capped the night with what I thought was a great episode.
All of these episodes tried to have Important talks. Rewatching Mad Men, in particular, shows how to do an Important talk well. Almost every conversation in the pilot is Important without being overbearing. Contrast that with the main conversations in Hell on Wheels, including Colm Meaney’s groan-and-laugh-inducing finale. (I’m not sure if I love or hate him yet, but that speech was overly goofy.) Similarly, take Rick’s conversations with Herschel about his role as leader, and Shane’s eulogy. Better, setting up things later or paying off past events, but still fairly surface. Boardwalk Empire, though, does great dialogue better than any drama on the air right now. Whereas Walking Dead focuses on twists for a lot of excitement (like last week), Boardwalk usually telegraphs exactly what will happen. Everything around it is just so good, it doesn’t matter - it’s still shocking.