Help Save ‘Men of a Certain Age’
by Jon BryantEd. Note: When I asked him to come on board as a contributor to make the case for “Men of a Certrain Age,” Jon told me he wasn’t a writer. After reading this debut piece, I have to disagree. Please welcome him aboard – JN.
I’m not a big television-watcher. I’ve had my fill of series devoted to assorted cops, lawyers and doctors, along with sitcoms that weren’t funny and reality shows that bored me to tears. But in 2009 the TV gods had mercy and directed me to a series that became one of my all-time favorites.
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“Men Of A Certain Age” is one of those rare shows that makes you glad Philo Farnsworth invented television. I was hooked at the opening intro — a montage of what looked like grainy Super-8 home movies of three kids growing up together, with the Beach Boys’ “When I Grow Up (To Be A Man)” playing in the background. The show’s basic storyline is deceptively simple: three male friends-from-childhood are shown living their lives and relating to each other, their families, workmates and friends.
Ray Romano plays Joe, newly-divorced party store owner, father of two teens and struggling gambling addict. Andre Braugher is Owen, married with young kids and selling cars for his overbearing father’s Chevrolet dealership. And Scott Bakula plays Terry, a usually-unemployed actor and ladies’ man who is finally breaking free from his extended adolescence.
What makes MOACA remarkable (and truly memorable) is its understated way of looking at ordinary lives. There is no “formula” to this show – you won’t find the stereotypical gay brother, smart-mouthed brats who disdain their idiotic parents or heavy-handed political messages. These friends are just attempting to support each other through their daily trials and tribulations while trying to remain good and decent men along the way.







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