Emotionally, atmospherically, and morally, "Breaking Bad" is spellbinding. The returning AMC series, which won Bryan Cranston a best-actor Emmy last year, is a tensely crafted dystopian fairy tale set in the still, dry heat of New Mexico. You'll feel every anxious minute of this Southwestern drama pass, you'll inspect every clarion camera shot, you'll wince each time Cranston's well-meaning everyman stumbles further into crime and sociopathy.
The show, Sunday at 10, is a vivid recession-era nightmare; wait to see good news on the desert horizon and wait in vain. Cranston's Walter White has terminal lung cancer, and he's desperate to financially secure his family before he dies. So the former chemistry teacher is secretly cooking and dealing meth to amass $737,000 - that's two college educations and a mortgage - for his pregnant wife and son. But every step of his wrong-headed plan draws him further into mishap and violence, and further away from the family he is trying to save.