Television series

Happy Days

Name: Happy Days
Genre: Comedy
Released: 1974
Cast: Henry Winkler, Marion Ross, Tom Bosley, Erin Moran, Anson Williams

Happy Days is comfort food television: a squeaky-clean, laugh-tracked trip back to 1950s Milwaukee where the biggest crisis is working up the nerve to ask a girl to Arnold's. It's gentle, episodic, and unapologetically sunny — until Fonzie's leather-jacket cool hijacks the show and turns it into something stranger and more beloved. Great for anyone craving nostalgia without edge, or curious how sitcoms accidentally invent their own icons.

TVMaze rating

7.9

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