By Stacey Harrison In the final two episodes of The Kennedys, what has been suspected all along becomes readily apparent — the series has simply bitten off more than eight hours of commercial television can chew. In dealing with the JFK assassination, Episode 7 also tries to cram in about 15 minutes of Marilyn Monroe, a subject that could be its own miniseries (one I sure as hell would watch) along with some boilerplate setup for how Lee Harvey Oswald spent his day in Dallas. Then in the final episode, the script wallows in Bobby’s grief and guilt over his [...]


