Insightful, fun Housewives worth staying home for
    Published October 2, 2004
    By: Tom Jilcha

    Desperate Housewives brings to prime time something that has become
    in short supply -- fun.

    A soapy mix of light drama and dark comedy, the new ABC series has
    insightful things to say about contemporary mores, but the writing
    never loses track of the primary goal -- to entertain. The social
    commentary is made in such wickedly wacky ways, the hour never ceases
    being an engaging joy ride.

    A sharp ensemble, which brings well fleshed-out characters vividly
    to life, completes a totally
    satisfying package.

    The premise borrows from Twin Peaks and Melrose Place, spiced by
    a pinch of Designing Women. Some
    might even see parallels to Sex and the City.

    Mary Alice Young is living the "perfect" suburban housewife life
    with a loving husband, good kids, a gorgeous home and an abundance
    of close friends. Things seemingly couldn't get any better until
    one sunny morning when, after her dailyritual of making breakfast,
    tidying up the house and running some errands, she goes to her
    bedroom closet, takes out a gun and blows her head off.

    The seemingly senseless act leaves everyone who knows her in
    shocked disbelief. Her gal pals are especially troubled, since
    as one of them puts it, "Her life was our life." Worse, Mary Alice
    was the one the others turned to when they had trouble coping with
    mundane hassles. What could lead her to do such a thing?

    Just as "Who killed Laura Palmer?" was the fuel that propelled
    Twin Peaks, this mystery will drive the first season. Coincidentally,
    Sheryl Lee, who played Laura Palmer, was originally cast as Mary Alice.
    In a decision that makes sense only to Hollywood types, after a
    fine turn in the pilot Lee was replaced by Brenda Strong. It could
    be the network didn't want such a clear connection to a series
    that started with a sizzle, as Desperate Housewives also does, but
    ended with a fizzle.

    Putting further distance between the two series, executive
    producer Mark Cherry promises that unlike Twin Peaks, the
    circumstances of Mary Alice's death will not be an endless
    tease. "I'm not going to taunt people for years and years and
    never give them answers," he said. "I want some kind of
    satisfaction built in, too."

    Mary Alice might be gone from Earth but she remains a presence
    in the series, providing a voice-over commentary on the people
    she left behind. She'll also occasionally reappear in flashbacks.
    "Her looking down on her friends and being able to talk about
    their lives and discern the deeper meanings of them will play out
    over the long run of the show," Cherry said. "We're going to be
    building to some big reveals at the end of season one."

    Cherry has given himself plenty of juicy story lines to mine.

    If anyone was going to end it all, it figured to be Lynette Scavo.
    She was on a corporate fast track when her husband convinced her to
    temporarily put aside her career to start a family. Then he got her
    pregnant three times in four years. Once she delivered twins, so now
    her days consist of wrangling with three incorrigible boys and an
    infant girl while her husband hits the road on business trips.
    Felicity Huffman is typically brilliant as the frustrated Lynette.

    Susan Mayer, living proof that you can screw up macaroni and
    cheese, also thought she had it made until her husband left her
    for his secretary a year ago. Now she laments her nonexistent
    personal life while her teenage daughter Jenna tries to play matchmaker.
    Teri Hatcher, as Susan, hasn't been this endearing since her
    Radio Shack spots with Howie Long.

    Bree Van de Kamp makes Martha Stewart look disorganized and untidy.
    Everything in Bree's world has to be perfect. She bakes from scratch,
    sews new clothing, upholsters furniture and tends a garden that would
    be the envy of Vizcaya. It's all enough to make her husband and kids
    want to kill themselves. Marcia Cross injects credibility into what
    easily could be a cartoonish character.

    Gabrielle Solis doesn't fit the Wisteria Lane mold. A former model,
    she's an unabashed gold digger who, after taking test spins with the
    New York Yankees outfield, married a prosperous businessman named
    Carlos, who likes to flaunt her like a Rolex and boast of how much
    he paid for the latest bauble he bought her. His money doesn't buy
    love, however. Gabrielle reserves her passion for their young gardener.
    Eva Longoria, as Gabrielle, is at least initially overshadowed by her
    better known co-stars.

    Even though most of her friends are aware of Gabrielle's extramarital
    activities, she isn't considered the neighborhood trollop. This
    designation is reserved for Edie Britt, a predatory divorcee with
    more conquests than Cleopatra. It's Susan's misfortune that she has
    to wind up competing with Edie for the new guy on the block, the
    handsome and eligible Mike Delfino.

    Edie wasn't supposed to be a regular character but Nicollette
    Sheridan aced the role with such elan, the producers decided they
    had to have her every week. James Denton, last seen in the
    short-lived Threat Matrix, makes the women's interest in debonair
    Mike easy to understand.

    Those who allow themselves one guilty pleasure on TV could do a
    lot worse than making Desperate Housewives their weekly fling. The
    potential is there for the pleasure to endure long after the guilt
    subsides.

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