We tend to think the small things don’t matter.
A 30 minute TV show.
25 minus commercials.
[22 by the 1990s…a few more ads jabbed in and substance sucked out]
A television show.
But it does matter.
I’ve neglected my journey through the world of Taxi for far too long.
And coming back to it I was greeted by a delightful episode dominated by the ravishing Marilu Henner.
Again we find Judd Hirsch’s character Alex as a sort of amateur psychologist for his friends at the taxi company.
Hirsch is the one everyone comes to for advice.
Not having watched the show for awhile, I could have sworn he had a mustache.
I mean, come on…it was 1978.
The whole vibe of Alex (Hirsch) is “guy with mustache”…not in a 21st-century hipster way, but in a Bread way…soft rock…working man.
[alas, no stache]
But back to Marilu Henner. She really owns this episode.
Andy Kaufman has a few priceless lines, but Henner is the center of attention.
As with other Taxi episodes, Hirsch is the moral compass (more or less).
It’s a very unpretentious brand of ethics.
It’s from a time when America was younger.
Each episode ends with an “Aww…” moment.
But don’t get me wrong.
The situations are believable.
It’s not realism, but it’s generally plausible.
The point of the show, however, is to make people feel good.
To make people feel better.
Is it entertainment?
But it’s also, in its own way, a brand of homespun philosophy.
Every show is a little slice of optimism amidst the cruel world.