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"Dragnet 1967"

The late 60s Dragnet, where the year was part of the tile (Dragnet '68, Dragnet '69) The episode where some crazy kid, doped up like a race horse, gets a lecture from Jack Webb on the evils of pot/acid/whatever. Dragnet just sorta got left behind. It didn't really jump.

It never really changed but the world gradually changed around it. By the late 60s, it just wasn't the same anymore. Some of the color episodes are okay so it wasn't that. Perhaps it was when they tried to approach provocative issues that the characters reacted unrealistically to. Maybe. I think by then it was too late. Dragnet was a mainstay for almost two decades. That's pretty good. I would almost say it never jumped, but in this context "never jumped" indicates the show was always great even towards the end. Dragnet was dependable entertainment. American culture just sorta grew out of Dragnet. Those who say this show jumped in the late 60s are missing the point -- those episodes are a scream! Jack Webb's stiff-as-a-board Joe Friday made every show an edge-of-your-seat experience, waiting to see him give The Lecture to some a) wreckless teenager, b) callous businessman, or c) spaced-out hippie. Another point of suspense: just which role would Virginia Gregg play in this week's episode? I would give my eyeteeth to get a QuickTime clip of Joe Friday saying "You're pretty wild and far-out, aren't you?" The show was on in the 1950s in B/W, with new episodes leaving the air in 1958. The color version is really a different show - restarted in 1967 & now with Harry Morgan. It took 9 years off, so you really can't call it jumping the shark. And the color version was certainly wacky & now quite enjoyable as camp, whereas the B/W is still just a classic cop show. Dragnet never jumped, it is the original police drama. Whenever people complain about the violence on TV these days I just remember Dragnet! On a different topic, I have one question: Why won't TV land show the old B & W eps. from the '50s? Sure, I love the color ones, but you can only show them for so long! The 1950s B&W episodes are actually very nicely shot, very noir. Jack Webb was in his element then...as opposed to entirely out-of-his-element in the 1960s. In the color episodes, I particularly like his "dates" - those pleasant, anonymous, thirtyish women with bouffant hair as stiff as Jack's gait. Can't imagine the two of them ever getting to first base....although that might have helped Jack relax a little. Joe Friday's constant monotonic voice. C'mon, was this the only television show, like ever, when somebody spoke in only one voice. Also, the 60s shows caused a jump. There was only, like, a million other cop shows dwelling on the same themes. Plus,the ever changing door of partners. HOO! And Friday should have gotten the shit beaten out of him every other episode. That's "Just the facts." Joe Friday quit smoking. IN the 50's version Joe's almost always has a cig going. He's always quick to share them with nervous witnesses who need something to calm them down. Never one to waste words he'd just say "Cigarette?" and there'd be a fresh one poking out of his pack waiting to be pulled out. This is little small talk made for natural transitions into scenes that were missed in the color episodes. It's interesting to surmise cigarrette substitutes that a modern Joe Friday could use today. "Pez?" "Valium?" "Donut?" "Tootsie Roll?" I think it was the beginning of the end for Joe Friday and company when, in 1968, a new detective show by the name of "Hawaii Five-0" premiered. Sure, it didn't have cases based on real-life cases like "Dragnet", but I think "Five-O" changed the look of cop shows.
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"Starsky and Hutch"

Along with "All in the Family" and "Seinfeld", "Starsky & Hutch" was among the best shows ever on the air. From 1975-1979 I had only missed the last episode because it had been moved from 9 to 10 pm, one hour past my curfew. I did however throw a tantrum and in the morning was given my first lesson on repairing drywall. Unfortunately in my anger, I had thrown the Gran Torino model I had made through the wall. Now 29 years later, I find myself forgetting phone numbers and names...but for some strange ...

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