Swingtown

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Sobell: B+ | 650 USERS: B-
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The Good Neighbor Policy
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Would you like to know how we can tell we're in the 1970s? Because we're on an airplane and the captain has just told people they need to put out their cigarettes in preparation for landing. Also, because the captain has a mustache. We hear "Spirit in the Sky," we see a blonde crouched down near his torso, and ten seconds later, the show chides us for our salacious thoughts by showing us that the stewardess is a motherly blonde who's trying to swab a coffee stain off Captain Mustache's torso. Anyway, Captain Mustache asks how Tammy the stewardess is -- she is clearly the one who spilled coffee on him -- and strolls on back to check up on her in the galley. His co-pilot smirks.

And now, the seduction of Tammy the butterfingers flight attendant commences. His gold chain gleaming in the dim lights of the cabin, his feathered-and-blowdried hair ruffled by an improbable breeze, Captain Mustache leans in to ask how Tammy's doing. She sniffles, "Your shirt's ruined." His hand covers hers, and we see his wedding band." Captain Mustache reassures her: "It's okay. I have plenty." Tammy sniffles, "Your wife is going to kill me." Au contraire. Captain Mustache coos, "My wife is going to love you."

And now, because shots of trains going through tunnels aren't sufficiently Seventies enough, we get a shot of a plane soaring away as Rita Coolidge covers "Higher and Higher." We see Tammy's uniform crumpled on a shag rug, along with Captain Mustache's and ... another set of female clothing. Quelle scandale! A woman purrs, "Mmmm, I'm thirsty. Anyone else?" She might as well be talking to the wall: both Tammy and Captain Mustache are still going at it. We fade to the third party's hand popping a can of Tab -- is that a wedding ring I spy? -- and then we meet the bride of Captain Mustache. This is underlined by her strolling over to place the Tab can right in front of a picture of the two -- he in his pilot uniform, her in her flight attendant uniform. She looks distinctly blasé. Perhaps the sex wasn't that great? I'm just saying ... there's not a hair out of place on her disco flip.

So -- we've just met Trina, who's married to Tom (aka Captain Mustache, a nickname I am already tired of typing and am therefore not using on a regular basis). She smiles at the picture and then gets distracted by a sight across the street. A gold-jacketed Century 21 agent is busy handing over housekeys to Bruce and Susan. They thank him, then kiss so passionately, it unnerves the poor agent. Bruce apologizes a moment later, while Susan demurely smiles. The agent replies, "I wish my old lady was that enthusiastic." Perhaps she would be if you didn't refer to her as your old lady. Anyway, no sooner does the agent shuffle off, signifying that the deal is done, than we get a thunderstorm and a hellacious downpour. Say, you don't suppose that stormy weather could be a metaphor for Bruce and Susan's marriage once they move to this neighborhood?

Swingtown