McAdams On

This week’s election more than any other moment made me wonder what’s happened to the better angels of our nature.

I don’t see movies in theaters as often as I once did. I still love the art form. The delivery system, not so much.

Turn on the TV just about any time of day and there’s a local newscast.

The good people of Great Falls, Mont., are not about to fall for some malarkey about bodies rising from graves in February. Not unless great-granddad was buried with a set of chisels and a blowtorch.

I was first introduced to the binge-watch when my friend sent me four seasons of “Dexter” on DVD. Many hours of butchery, nightmares and therapy later...