With
only three and a half hours of airtime left before it disappears and
gives people like me one less reason to watch NBC - I think I'm just
down to one now - The
Office
would like us to believe that its endgame is finally kicking into
overdrive. With its increasingly choppy editing, the show practically
seems to be SCREAMING at me to appreciate everything that's going on.
Hey,
Jess! Look at the sheer number of SATISFYING and DRAMATIC story arcs
we've got going on now! THE MORE THE MERRIER!!!
Like that.
On one hand, it's a
fairly promising sign that the writers are back to writing episodes
that have too much material for TV, instead of too little, like
season eight. (Must ALWAYS hate on season eight.) On the other hand,
having a large amount of story arcs doesn't matter at this point
unless they're actually interesting, setting these characters up for
interesting conclusions to their individual stories. Y'know.
SATISFYING. And DRAMATIC.
As the world's most
important sort of person - an amateur internet critic - I feel as
though I am entitled to judge this show's progress on setting up each
piece of their big exciting endgame I've heard so much about, and
then state my opinions for all to hear, as fact.
If you'd asked me at
the beginning of this season, right after the cold open of "New
Guys" where Jim and Pam offhandedly decide to ask why they're
still filming, I would've said yes, unquestionably. I really wanted
to learn about this thing! But now that we have, and now that my
youthful naïveté has died of old age, I think maybe I wish that we
hadn't after all. The actual logistics of this supposed documentary
have been ignored so long that these last-minute attempts to make it
seem relevant simply haven't been working for me lately.
Let's just ignore
Pam's comment in "Promos" about how they've been filming
for "ten years", because you could just chalk that up for
Pam not being very good at counting. (And in the middle of a
storyline about Pam not being very good at counting on Jim, no less!)
And let's ignore the concept that nine years of filming these people,
paying for trips to follow them to "beautiful" Tallahassee
or the foreign hellscape that is Canada, was allocated to a public
television documentary, before any of it even aired to see if anybody
even cared. Let's even ignore the absurd premise that there is
someone out there in this world on the interwebz who thinks Andy is
hot.
Those are all just
minor quibbles. No, it's something else that really gets under my
skin.
Are
you seriously telling me that the documentary we've been watching for
the past "ten years" isn't
actually the real documentary??
That
appears to be what we're saying, yes.
But what about what
we've all been watching for the past "ten years"? What was
that? I've seen people suggesting that we've just been seeing the
documentarians' raw footage all this time. Raw footage that has
already been quite masterfully edited down into slightly over two
hundred episode-sized portions. I highly doubt that makes it easier
for the to edit it down to nine!
Maybe
this is just my zombie youthful naïveté talking, but I always
thought there was an unspoken promise with mockumentaries. An
unspoken promise, that the thing you're watching is
actually the fucking documentary.
I understand that the
writers wanted to be able to see how the juiciest moments of the
documentary ends up affecting everyone who's still around by the end
of the season, which pretty much requires them to compress it
horribly by this point. They needed it to suddenly become relevant
both to Pam's fond memories of her sweet will-they-or-won't-they
courtship by Jim years ago as well as to Angela, Oscar, Dwight, and
the (State) Senator's
they've-collectively-done-more-than-enough-thank-you-very-much
contrivance. I probably shouldn't have expected it to make sense, but
I guess I did, so screw you.
The
really confusing thing about the final documentary, though, is how
little a part Michael Scott seems to actually have in it. Steve's no
longer on the show and his character is consequently no longer
relevant to any ongoing storylines, so OF COURSE the documentary
doesn't really care about him. He's only the person that THEY
PROBABLY SPENT MORE TIME FILMING THAN ANYONE ELSE. Apparently the
Dutch find even Kevin "Dumpster Man" Malone to be a more
compelling figure than him. (Because they're high, on drugs.) And
that advance newspaper documentary review doesn't even mention
Michael at all, seemingly deeming Andy
to be the inept, ridiculous manager most worth remembering.
Congratulations,
Josh McAuliffe of Scranton's Times-Tribune!
Now you've been immortalized nationwide as someone who has absolutely
no taste in paper company regional managers!
Speaking
of Andy, what do you think of his extremely well thought out decision
to take a new direction in life? SATISFYING and DRAMATIC, no doubt!
I seem to remember
someone involved with the show, at some point, promising that they
were going to move us away from guest stars who are too well-known to
blend into the show's universe. Well, they're doing a bang-up job of
it! Instead of stunt-casting famous fat chicks like Kathy Bates,
they've restricted themselves to the more organic route of casting
famous fat chicks like Roseanne. Mission accomplished!
Andy, who Paul
Lieberstein's writing staff last season tried desperately to convince
us was a good, likeable boss and a more-than-ample permanent
replacement for Michael Scott, is now openly a bad, unlikeable boss
who is anything but permanent now. He's preparing to ditch his job on
a childish whim for the third time in two seasons, this time for
good. He's gonna be a professional entertainer of some sort that
isn't entirely clear yet! And his agent is Roseanne.
I'm
not going to pretend that Andy having explosive
I'm-about-to-lose-my-freakin'-mind breakdowns over the tiniest,
pettiest things imaginable isn't always at least sort of funny. (And
it's cute that some of Jim and Pam's prank musk has apparently rubbed
off on lonely, pathetic Nellie.) And I'd be lying if I said the trip
to the talent office was a total waste because, hey, we got to meet
Paul Feig as the genius behind Dog-Cat-Mouse, who surely has a
compelling enough backstory to fill an entire documentary of his own.
("I was setting down my cat, and I accidentally put her on my
dog, and I was like SO MAD at myself at first, but then I was like,
wait.
Wait a second.")
When taken individually, the Andy plots aren't that bad.
But his agent is
Roseanne. All of this was leading up to Roseanne as Carla Fern. It's
stupid and distracting. (Well, so is Andy himself, but I've had six
seasons to get used to that shit.)
Well,
what about Dwight? Nothing less than the absolute most SATISFYING and
DRAMATIC for one of our biggest characters, right?
You're certainly
trying, I'll give you that. I think it's a noble goal to finally let
Dwight grow up during the final season. That being said, if you're
writing a storyline about a character maturing and coming into his
own, and said storyline involves that character shooting a coworker
with bull tranquilizers, wrapping him in bubble wrap, slapping an
Evel Knievel helmet on him, hurling him down a makeshift stairwell
slide, and driving him to a sales call where he'll be stoned out of
his mind.......well, you're probably doing that whole "maturity"
thing wrong, sorry to say.
"Stairmageddon"
seemed to largely be about planting the seeds of Dwight getting a
third crack at being manager someday. I get the feeling that I'm
supposed to believe he'd have the ability to actually make it work
this time, which is why it's problematic that he's firing off guns in
the workplace again. Sleepy guns instead of murdery guns, but guns
nonetheless. It's not really serving the bigger story that I think
the writers are trying to tell.
Oh
yeah, but he also has a new non-Angela girlfriend! She has braids,
and Brussels sprouts! She's the most exciting female love interest on
The
Office
since Kathy! Or Cathy! Whichever one it was!
There's one thing
Dwight's been up to this season that has actually been fairly
compelling, though. I absolutely adore his weird friendship with
Clark, i.e. himself minus the testosterone. (Clark's awkwardness is
admittedly hot to weirdos like me, though. He could buy me an auger
anytime.) Basically, this is the closest thing I've seen to the old
Michael/Dwight dynamic since Michael disappeared off the face of the
earth, and also, off the face of Josh McAuliffe's documentary review.
As time marches on, Dwight has advanced past merely being the
deranged sycophant who always seemed to wind up far too engaged in
his direct superior's nonsense, to someone with a deranged suck-up of
his own!
You
know he's gonna end up back with Angela, right? Are you seriously
telling me that wouldn't be SATISFYING and DRAMATIC in the least! I
mean, you've seen what's become of the (State) Senator!
Yes.
Yes, I have. From the start, (State) Senator Robert Lipton has just
been a transparent machination of your twisted desire to stretch out
the Dwangela dwama for as long as possible. Frankly, it was always
obvious that your hearts really weren't in your half-hearted attempts
to use him as as political satire, made all the more stupid by the
fact that Parks
& Rec
pulled this sort of thing off, like, almost every week.
Time hasn't changed
any of this. I still don't care about the Senator. Consequently, I
don't care about his "relationship" with Angela, I don't
care about his "relationship", and I sure as fuck don't
care about his "relationship" with Wesley Silver. (Creed
and I are unalike in this way.)
Yet, I think I can
understand why Greg Daniels kept this plotline when he returned to
the helm. It's an excuse to pair up Angela and Oscar, and that's a
good thing. They've emerged from this season as a genuine comedy duo,
so different yet so freakishly similar. It's almost a shame that
Oscar's not okay with vaginas, because I'm sure their lovemaking with
the Senator never provided them with the same sort of intense
visceral thrill of their disastrous joint phone message!
Let's
talk about Erin and Pete then.
Pete's standing in
Erin's general proximity when he takes Stanley's request for his
"morning 3-by-5", and I think they might've been in the
warehouse huddle in "Promos", but I don't remember for
sure. That's it.
Really?
Yep.
Well,
how about the original receptionist/office straight man pairing?
Isn't all this marital drama just SATISFYING and DRAMATIC to the
MAX??
That's putting it way
too strongly, but yes, it's still fairly engaging. Though their
material has been uneven, John Krasinski and Jenna Fischer have been
killing it in the acting department all season, evoking the
awkwardness they shared in season one, but without that sense of fun
underlying it anymore. "Stairmageddon" is probably the most
emotionally honest they've been all season, but of course it's not to
each other. And yeah, it's frustrating that they're still putting off
getting to the meat of this conflict, but this seems to be setting us
up for actual progress again. And it's nice to have a reminder that
Toby still possesses skills relevant to his job, as when he finally
asks the question that someone should've asked Jim awhile ago:
"What's a little while?"
But,
and I can't stress this enough, this amounts to two fairly short
scenes of very serious marital discord in the middle of an episode
that is otherwise, well, Weekend
at Stanley's.
As the finale looms ever nearer, they try to cram more and more into
each episode, as though they continue to realize more and more each
week just how dramatically they've overestimated how much time they
had left in the season. And cramming a mixture of comedic and
dramatic storylines into a tiny space is a surefire recipe for
emotional whiplash. It's been happening all season, but the
juxtaposition of Stanley stoned out of his mind on bull tranquilizer
with Jim casually hinting at divorce really takes the cake.
I'm going to be
disappointed if the DVD release doesn't included extended producers'
cuts of episodes like these, to smooth out these pacing issues.
Okay,
I see your point. But wasn't it SATISFYING and DRAMATIC to see Brian
return?
Ugh, no. At least
Kathy/Cathy made a move eventually! Brian's just there to suck every
possible compelling out of a scene with his bland sketchballitude, I
guess. Which is fucking LAAAAAME.
(By the way, I like
the way some fans seem to believe that parabolic microphones are
something the show made up, as a totally fantastical deus ex machina.
I'd love to meet this people; they'd be hella easy to impress. I have
a device that can pick up sound from someone else who also owns that
device ALL THE WAY ACROSS THE GLOBE!)
Please
tell me you liked The
Big Piece,
at least. Please?
It
was cute. I actually liked the way they contrasted Jim's completely
self-serious reading of Ryan Howard's ridiculous script with promo
footage of Jim and Pam after reading Threat
Level: Midnight.
This was nowhere near as funny, but I can't complain much about such
a subtle continuity gag.
I can, however,
question why "sports marketing" now seems to involving
helping athletes produce and star in movies. Athlead was more
believable when it was basically an amorphous blob with no clear
purpose whatsoever!
Any
predictions on what'll happen to the more minor characters? They're
all bound for SATISFYING and DRAMATIC conclusions too, you know!!
Kevin's line readings
get loopier and loopier with every passing week. Just listen to the
way he says the phrase "specimens in a human zoo"! By this
point, I'll be shocked if his story doesn't conclude with the
revelation that it's all been an act. Maybe he did it to take
advantage of "lowered expectations" from his coworkers, as
Oscar suggested last season. Maybe he just did it to get more
screentime, a ploy which clearly worked better than Nellie's.
Clark almost certainly
ends up as Dwight's Assistant to the Regional Manager. Failing that,
Assistant to the Assistant to the Regional Manager. With his newfound
power, he'll be able to have any woman he chooses, for sex! (He'll be
too timid to choose any of them.)
Erin, presumably,
stays with Pete because Andy's off in his own storyline. With any
luck, we won't have to deal with Erin missing Andy again after he
becomes famous. As a character, she's actually at her worst when
she's entrenched in silly boyfriend drama, so they'd really be doing
Ellie Kemper a favor by just letting her settle down and embrace her
adorkability.
Meredith probably does
something whorish and disgusting, Ryan and Kelly's re-re-re-reunion
will be annoying as fucksauce, and I'm not sure about everyone else.
What
about you?
Pardon?
What's
the SATISFYING and DRAMATIC conclusion to your
story, i.e. this review?
Oh. I dunno. I'll
probably just say something about how "Promos" was a pretty
good episode. And "Stairmageddon" was less good. I'm still
excited about seeing where the series ultimately ends, but it's
getting harder to ignore just how obvious it is that the writers were
ill-prepared to handle all of the storylines they've taken on in the
space they'd been given. And stuff.
That
was neither SATISFYING nor DRAMATIC.
I know. I'm sorry.
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