At the conclusion of the eight-episode season of The Baldwins, the mind turns to contemplate what it just experienced. It is challenging — not because there’s nothing to reflect on, but because watching the full season of The Baldwins feels like entering a Hamptons-themed pinball machine. You zoom quickly over the bridge from Manhattan and bounce wildly back and forth between beach walks, kids hurling themselves into a sparkling blue pool, shots of Alec shoveling horse manure...