Rick Nelson and Claude Peck dispense unasked-for advice about clothing, etiquette, culture, relationships, grooming and more.
CP: A great old friend stopped by the other day while driving from Seattle to Maine. As happens more and more in conversations, we reviewed the serial TV we’ve seen lately. Walter casually asked if I was surprised, in “The Killing,” that the killer turned out to be so-and-so. As I had spent seven hours watching and had six hours to go in Season 1, I naturally became irate, and told him to get out.
RN: The spoiler is really starting to spoil the sport of binge TV watching.
CP: Not just that. It’s wrecking cocktail parties, marriages, reunions and phone calls.
RN: What’s a phone call?
CP: Laugh all you will, but this is turning decent everyday folk into two-faced liar-balls. I know a couple who were watching “House of Cards” together. One night, as she slumbered, he went ahead and watched three episodes — a clear violation of his wedding vows. He re-watched them with her, never revealing his “cheating.”
RN: Shame on him. I would never do that to my spouse. Well, almost never. There was the season finale of “The Good Wife.” Don’t tell.
CP: This reminds me of the bad old days when Charles Dickens serialized his novels in the popular press.
RN: I wonder if “The Pickwick Papers” spawned the 1830s version of the incessant commentary subculture that seems to germinate around so many of today’s TV and Web series.