A typical Hollywood movie about a struggling band would end with triumph, but like Chase’s signature television achievement, Not Fade Away ends on an ambiguous note.

Good morning, Washington. Sure, there’s some news to discuss, as usual. There’s even a local weather update. But we’re not going to sit here and pretend like you don’t all want to talk about the numb emptiness inside you that resulted from the series finale of The Sopranos. My take? If they could give out penalties to TV show runners who can’t decide how to end their series, David Chase deserves at least two separate…