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Friday, August 17, 2007

Mad Men Fridays: Season 1, Episode 5, "5G"




“Donald Draper? What kind of name is
that?”

--Adam Whitman

That explosion you just heard was the sound of the skulls of several hundred Mad Men fans erupting, Scanners-style, from the stress of trying to make chronological sense of Don Draper’s life given what we learn of his past in “5G”. We’ll deal with the continuity issues in due course, but suffice it to say that, pending future revelations, a whole lotta fanwank is required. But first, on to the story itself....


“5G” makes it official: Don Draper, in a past life (almost literally, since he apparently faked his own death) was Dick Whitman. “It’s not me,” Don tells Adam Whitman (Jay Paulson), the sad-sack janitor who turns up at Sterling Cooper after seeing a photo in Advertising Age of the man who used to be his older brother. Indeed, while many viewers over at Television Without Pity have been quick to conclude that Don is a cold, cold guy on the basis of his treatment of Adam, I’m inclined to think that his behavior is more the result of cognitive dissonance. Dick Whitman’s transformation into Donald Draper is so complete that, as we saw in “Marriage of Figaro”, the tiniest crack in the facade is enough to send him on a huge bender. In "5G", the gig is very close to being up--both because of Adam’s arrival and because Peggy learns of Don’s affair with Midge and then reveals it to Joan (Christina Hendricks), which she really shouldn’t have done. Even if Adam never appears again, Peggy’s knowledge that Don was up to something when he slipped out for lunch--knowledge Don is entirely ignorant of--will surely have consequences down the line.



Once again, because of Don’s lack of a Jennifer Melfi figure--or even a good friend--it’s impossible to tell what’s going on in his head after Adam surfaces. This, of course, makes it possible for viewers to assume that Don’s going to shoot his brother (technically, they’re half-brothers, as this week’s episode strongly implies and next week’s makes clear). Certainly, there are few reasons to doubt that Don has the intestinal fortitude required of a killer--it would come as no surprise to learn that he’s killed men on the battlefield--he’s also smart enough to know that he’d never get away with the cold-blooded murder of Adam in a flophouse where dozens of fellow occupants would hear a gunshot. There’s the slightest twinge of actual affection in the brothers’ embrace in room 5G, which probably comes more from their status as mutual survivors of what was presumably a very brutal household than it does from any blood tie.



So much of what happens to Don in "5G" hinges on information that has yet to be revealed that it’s premature to evaluate the episode within the context of the series. Even so, the story works surprisingly well as a self-contained piece—like “Marriage of Figaro”, it provides strong evidence of the influence of short-story writers—most specifically John Updike and John Cheever—on the direction of the show. On the subject of short stories, the B plot about Ken Cosgrove (Aaron Stanton) being pubished in The Atlantic Monthly is a gem. Ken is the junior executive about whom we’ve learned the least, so the fact that he’s a writer—and a productive one—is as surprising to us as it is to Pete Cooper and Paul Kinsey. Pete’s reaction—he’s envious enough to seriously consider pimping his wife to her ex-fiance to get published—builds on “New Amsterdam” in interesting ways. It’s possible to read Pete’s reaction as the result of entitlement, but probably more accurate to take it as additional evidence of a burning desire to make it on his own and prove himself to his father (who reads The Atlantic), even if doing so requires stooping to extreme sleaziness. Paul’s response is funnier, and makes me love the character even more. He clearly fancies himself the smartest guy—and the most frustrated artiste—among the ranks of the junior execs, and it’s equally obvious that his high opinion on himself isn’t based on any actual work (Don’s probably on the money about Paul with his amendment to Roger’s crack about everyone at the agency having a very small percentage of an unfinished novel in their desks). And lord almighty, does his story about that night with those “negroes” in Jersey City sound terrible or what? His I-can’t-believe-I-said-that-out-loud reaction to Ken’s description of his two (!) novels (“Those don’t even sound stupid!”) is one of the series’ funniest moments to date, and it—along with incidents in the next two episodes—helps an important aspect of the series come into focus. My friend Charles B. François has always maintained that The Sopranos was, above all, a comedy of manners, and it’s increasingly obvious that this is the case with Mad Men as well.

Some miscellaneous points:

Continuity-wise, the big issue with "5G" is reconciling the amount of time Don would need to rise to his position at Sterling Cooper with him having joined the army at seventeen or eighteen (I’m going to go out on a limb and assume he voluntarily enlisted as a means of leaving home) and being a veteran of the Korean war rather than WWII. It only makes sense if you figure Don spent a fair amount of time in the service, (which isn’t a huge stretch if he indeed signed up as a means of escape). Figure he enlisted in mid-late 1946 after reaching the age when he could do so, then was sent to Korea pretty early in the conflict—while still Richard Whitman--and then, after seeing a fair amount of action and getting wounded, was honorarily discharged as Donald Draper before the end of 1950. I’m imagining a scenario in which he was the only survivor of a patrol that got wiped out and who, before being rescued, donned (no pun intended) the uniform of a dead-and considerably more privileged—comrade. If the real Don Draper already had a college degree, this could give him nine years in the trenches at SC, which seems about right—though of course the unanswered question of how much of Don’s résumé has been spun out of whole cloth gives Matthew Weiner a fair amount of wiggle room. I didn’t see last week’s behind-the-scenes segment, but some fans were apparently annoyed that Weiner and/or Jon Hamm offered up the “spoiler” that Don is an orphan. That may turn out to be a vicious tease—yes, Don Draper may be an orphan (it’d certainly have made his identity easier to steal), but Richard Whitman obviously lived with his stepmother until he was around 18, and his biological father was in the picture until he was at least 10 (his presumed age at the time of Adam’s birth). For this to work, Don would be around 33 and Adam 23, which doesn’t quite jibe with the actors’ apparent ages (I read somewhere that Hamm is 36; Jay Paulson looks more like he’s in his late 20s), but we’ll pretty much have to live with it.

The sum that Don gave Adam--$5000—gives the episode title a neat double meaning (in addition to the room number, it’s shorthand for “five grand”), and in today’s money that comes out to about $33,000 and change. It was also the average annual US salary then, and it’s not too far removed from that of today (the most recent median number I can find is around $43K; factor in differences and buying power and it probably all evens out). Of course, Don’s ability to produce the money nicely dovetails with the thinking behind the Liberty Capital “executive private” account that serves as "5G"’s Product of the Week. His inclination to keep that much cash lying around suggests it might have been a personal safety net for him to hightail it on if his secret was exposed—or, like his beer drinking in “Marriage of Figaro”, it could be read as a sign of the culture he grew up in (a child of the depression might have a gut distrust of banks that wouldn’t be there for someone who grew up as privileged as, say, Roger Sterling did).





Finally, the choice of The Atlantic as the magazine with Ken’s story resonated with me on a personal note, since a few years ago I was dumbstruck upon learning that my father had published a poem in the magazine right around that time (well, in ’64 or ’65). Dad downplayed his accomplishment when I made the discovery (“they just put it in this section where they ran light verse and stuff, it was a funny piece and not a ‘serious’ poem”, etc), but it nonetheless completely changed the way I think about him. That one-off publication in The Atlantic was the end as well as the beginning of Robert C. Johnston’s professional literary career; Kenneth Cosgrove, I’m assuming, will ultimately prove to be somewhat more successful.


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Andrew Johnston is the television critic for Time Out New York.

8 comments:

Anonymous said...

To me, the key line in Don/Dick's dismissal of Adam is him saying, in essence, "Go make your own life." In other words: We don't have to be who we started out being. Change or die, sucker.

But as the show has made clear so far, taking on new identities doesn't offer much in the way of permanent comfort.

-Noel

GCCR said...

Two comments:

At the end of the episode, I left with that a slightly disappointed "waiting for the other shoe" feeling (but that's MY problem).

Also, I was a bit underwhelmed with the staging of the 5G scene. Don putting something into his briefcase (that we were lead to believe could have been a gun) and the conversation between Adam and Don (before the money was revealed) was meant to be tense. However, for me, it felt like the first fifteen minutes of a "Columbo" episode.

Matt Zoller Seitz said...

I was devastated by this episode. Jon Hamm has the saddest eyes I've ever seen, and the effort it takes for Don Draper to hide his true feelings from everyone else is reflected in those eyes. The character's heart seems to be imploding in certain sequences -- particularly the three scenes with Don's half-brother.

Interesting that the running theme of this episode is "private accounts" -- the part of men's lives that they keep hidden from everyone, perhaps, in some ways, even themselves. The ad guys sell the bank on the idea of a "private executive account" delivered to offices so that wives can't know what shenanigans their husbands are up to; two of the wives have a conversation about how they feel like aliens in their husband's workspaces ("like I don't speak the language") yet reassure themselves that they get the best parts of their husbands in the domestic space, that the man they are at home is in some sense their "true" self; and then there's the whole business with Kenneth Cosgrove publishing a story in the Atlantic, which sends a shock wave through the whole firm, giving every man there a reality check. They all have ten pages of a novel in a drawer somewhere, and perhaps they all secretly think they are destined for finer things; then a coworker goes and actually takes a big step toward making such a fantasy into a reality, and they have to step up and face facts: do they really have a finer kind of talent, or is that what they tell themselves so that they don't have to admit that they've committed to a life of manipulation and selling?

An incredible show. Just amazing. I totally agree with the "comedy of manners" observation re: this show and "The Sopranos." It's all about the rules established by a particular subculture and how its members either obey or flout them, and how publicly they do either, and what things they say or do to gain some advantage over other people within their sphere.

Hamm is the most original lead actor since Gandolfini. No fucking doubt.

Matt Zoller Seitz said...

gccr: If you've got misgivings about the secret identity thing, read Todd VanDerWerff's review over at South Dakota Dark. He's got major misgivings.

From Todd's review:

"I know a lot of people love that the show finally confirmed that Don Draper was, at one time, Dick Whitman. And I know that a lot of people feel that this is the show finally kicking in with something resembling a "storyline." But I, well, I. . .kind of don't like this aspect of the show. I don't think it's awful, and they're certainly doing a good job of making it believable and having it tie into the show's themes and such, but it just feels so prosaic, like Mad Men is down in the muck, having a game try at doing what all of these popular "serialized" shows are doing and sort of not getting the hang of it. It's like a kid who's only ever seen football on TV getting together with his pals and trying to play for real -- he sort of gets the idea, but he spends most of his time standing off to the side with a bemused smile on his face (OK, I was that kid).

I'll give Mad Men that the deployment of this device wasn't as ham-fisted as I feared it might be a couple of weeks ago when that guy approached Don on the train and ranted to him about Dick Whitman. The long-lost brother who sees his presumed-dead brother in the newspaper and comes to visit him was straight out of soap opera boilerplate (as was the rather cliche revelation that Don Draper has mother issues -- yes, we know you worked on the Sopranos, Matthew Weiner), but the whole thing worked in spite of itself, mostly because Jon Hamm is just so compelling in this role (and the young actor playing his brother was no slouch either)."

Anonymous said...

"Interesting that the running theme of this episode is "private accounts" "

Which reminds me of another great moment: When the team pitches the concept to their client and he goes for it with gusto, Don/Dick shoots him a look and mutters something incredulous, as though he were hoping that the client would turn them down and thereby prove that not everyone in the world is so keen on harboring secrets.

A lesser show might've followed up that look-n-mutter with a big speech. This is not a lesser show.

-Noel

Anonymous said...

Hmmm...we talked about this over on TWoP, so if you haven't already done so, you should take a look at the conversation that we had about Purple Hearts. It's not clear to me that Don would have enlisted as Dick Whitman and been discharged as Don Draper. After all, surely SOMEBODY would have known that he wasn't the real Don Draper. How would that have worked? I'm not saying it couldn't have happened, but it's an awfully risky thing to do.

Instead, I think that the explanation is much simpler. Initially, many of us thought that he had stolen someone else's identity because the Purple Heart in his desk drawer was engraved with the name "Donald Francis Draper," and we thought he must have acquired it in some unsavory fashion. Some enterprising poster, however, dug up information about the manner in which Purple Hearts were given out during the Korean War. They were often times given out on the battlefield, unengraved, and records of these awards are not that great. So it's far more likely -- and far more linear -- to assume that Dick Whitman entered the service and left it as Dick Whitman. It was when he came back home that he became Don Draper, and had his Purple Heart engraved with this name.

At least, I'm hoping that the explanation is that simple! I don't want it to be overly-soapy. That would be a disappointment.

Matt Zoller Seitz said...

Noel: "lesser show might've followed up that look-n-mutter with a big speech. This is not a lesser show."

Well, yeah -- except for that exchange between the wives (I'm badly paraphrasing here) where they pretty much spell out the theme of that episode, and the series: the mysterious, secretive nature of men. I could have done without that.

Even the best shows sometimes fail to quit while they're ahead.

Jonathan Potts said...

One of the great parts of the scene between Don/Dick and Adam in the coffee shop was when Adam asked Don whether he had missed him. There is drawn-out hesitation before Don answers "Of course I did."

For just one fleeting moment, Don completely disappeared, and he was Dick again. It was a brief moment of nostalgia for a life he obviously hated, and a hint of regret for hurting the one person from his past who did not deserve it. It also preserved some measure of likability for Don. To have answered otherwise would have been terribly cruel. The entire scene was well shot and well acted.