"Lord, I'll take it." I'll take. "
Sometimes words fail.
I'm sitting here staring at my computer screen after my first review of the last episode of It's always sunny in Philadelphia13th season, "Mac finds its pride," and I need one minute.
Okay, I took 21 minutes, the length of this section. Here's how it goes.
"Mac finds its pride" is the ultimate referendum on the show's joking jokes about Mac's tortured denial of his gay sexuality. And for the first 15 minutes of "Mac finds its pride", it's really dirty. The setting looks Frank run into Mac and Dennis apartment (gruesomely whanging his nose in the process) and successfully hectoring the depressed Mac to be the token dance gay guy on the Paddy pride parade float. To try to get Mac up so that he will help "get homosexuals" with some performance-oriented commercial gayness, Frank Mac takes a wonderful gay S & M club and a drawbar before calling on the Mac at last come out to his scary, thank you-prison father, luthher. (Gregory Scott Cummins, never more unnerving.) When it's wrong, Luthor assumes that Mac's elaborate lead-up means that Luther about being a grandfather, Frank, gets a leather-dressed cricket to fill in, much to Charlie and Dees's awesome men understandable disgust. Frank, his face balloons terribly from his improper self-directed, nosebleed-staunching technician (fiberglass insulation is not the worst), probably decides enough and keeps the Mac again telling Luther.
Then we take 16 minutes.
Some things work so deeply unexpectedly a level that destroys them because someone else feels like a crime or a sin. This is a. So, as much as I claim it is verifiable evidence of critical head injury to read a review before looking at what is being reviewed and then complain about spoilersI'll go and hit a big old SPOILER WARNING here.
Throughout the episode, Mac has struggled to explain to Frank why he is not all-in on the whole "dancing on pride flow". "I've never really gotten you", Frank acknowledges in a moment, explaining that Mac's finally recognized homosexuality is even more puzzling for him. Luther says the same, even without knowing about homosexual things, says his own son offhandedly: "I've never really gotten you." Frank gives it a shot in the drag club where Mac explains its inner struggle for a vision of a dance in the midst of a raging storm with a hot chicken that is actually God, can only judge: "The Catholics really fucked you." And they made Mac's lifelong need for love and acceptance from literally someone in his life that made him a comically twisted zealot, unaware that he protests the way, far too much in his pursuit of curry favoring a god (and father) who He has learned, likes him a little if they like him at all.
Sunny the line goes all the "edgy" comedies making it of satirizing boorishness, bigotry, misogyny and ignorance while mining the many behaviors of the belly laughter. Mac's gradually revealed closeted gayness was never a joke on homosexuality, but about bigotry and sexual oppression – and what they can make people to. Nevertheless, the comic mission of the series shows Frank tonight covers to blurt out the foulest old-school offensive shit. As when picking up on the Mac, no one claims in the clubs, Frank has let him know what's happening within him and spins that it's "five or six super viruses that knock it out." Or when Frank constantly reminds the Mac to "look" his back "so that" the elves "do not" poke " [him] full of holes. "Frank is an old spacehole, so it's fun to laugh at the horrible things he says, even as jokes are it Sunny is so ugly by letting him say them. Later, when he reveals the suspicious, well-crafted Macs float to attract them to the "high-cost gay men," Charlie is dismissive of how the shower system he installed will allow the Mac to make his "homosexual dance or anything" returns to the show processing Mac's sexuality as just one thing about him as the rest of the gang finds trying and ridiculous.
The whole episode (up to minute 16) is thus a series of tired joke, aside, and rehashed pieces that make "Mac Finds His Pride" feel like it's suffering from that kind of fraudulent syndrome possessing the last two episodes. Everything seems like that kind of desperate, self-animated, tired schtick you expect from a show in its 13th season. And the fact that Sunny"It has defied all expectations and precedents in largely avoiding such serious maturity-seemed to yield because it is finally a real decline. Another of Glenn Howerton's intermittent absence is thrown off with a line. Wheeling Cricket out to show off its erratic and malnourished torso in the bondage gear just feel sad. Frank bleeds before, just as much, but far, far more imaginative. Even Charlie and Dee's deficit outbursts feel compelled.
Meanwhile, Mac's amusement mop first feels grounded and illuminated. Tell Frank: "I do not know where I fit into a gay man and it begins to start with me" Rob McElhenney makes Mac self-esteem, too much of a person, if it's sensible. Even his predictable crumbling in the face of Luther's insane enthusiasm for a grandchild ("If it's not a boy, rinse it crazy and try again!" He rages in poisonous masculine wrath) can not regret the episode take on this Mac as someone fits too far out of what's allowed Sunny in terms of personal growth and self-knowledge. Sunny will allow their five characters a single glimpse of what their scary selfish self-destructive life looks like from above, but the show can not exist in the air up there. They must be withdrawn, their blinking, egomanious prejudices and weaknesses recover just in time to restore SunnyS status of sewage level status.
So, when Frank's inspiration from the really blown pump head, his efforts to make his floating nose have been made by him – Mac addresses one last time, so it is. . . wrong in any way. Old pro Danny DeVito gives a grueling love to his appeal:
I've been in trouble all day, but I came to this insight that sometimes you have to let the blood flow to start healing. Some cuts you just can not connect. And that's the same for you. You have this matter inside you and you try to plug it up, but you have to let it go, you have to let it flow. Otherwise, you will be worried about the rest of your life.
But where does it come from? What's the gaggen? Frank does not get Mac, and, as the rest of the gang, denies to a large extent what he understands. And Mac, who is obviously willing to accept what he thinks is Frank's pitch of earning money on his gayness for Paddy's sake and his relationship with his father, seems willing to cry until Frank stops him. When he comes to Luther, Frank says that Mac would "do it for granted reasons". When Sunny announced the title of the week's episode, it looked like McElhenney and the episode co-author Charlie Day would have a referendum on the comedy's comedy of Mac's homosexuality. And, as the first 15 minutes played, it looked frankly like a bad job, cracked by hacky gay jokes and atonal, showing sentimentality. Until the episode, we reveal how masterfully we have been built.
When Frank and Mac returns to prison, "Mac Finds His Pride" really breaks the show. The fact is that it breaks it so unexpectedly, so thoroughly, and with such obvious irrevocability as I was – and remain convinced It's always sunny in Philadelphia can continue its already announced 14th season as the same show it has been. The swing that the show takes here is so big, and so successful in what it stands to perform that I'm lost to compare it with. I want to say the amazing unexpected musical interlude in Magnolia, maybe. But that's not true. (The same applies to the frogs.) The critic, Emily L. Stephens, thought it was like Sunny pulled one Louie (minus you know), which feels closer to redefining an expected sitcom's expected form. Lingering in the last five minutes of "Mac finds its pride" over and over, I'm still lost. I still do not know if it works as a part of It's always sunny in Philadelphia, or if it actually redefines what the show will go forward. I know I have been left in honor every time. I know it's the most surprising and impressive sequence I've seen on television this year. I know it's brilliant.
Mac comes out to his father in a dance. A five-minute, exquisitely choreographed part of the narrative by motion as impressive as anyone I've ever seen. (Certainly, I'm hardly an expert on the subject, but I'll get it done.) With Franks enabling wealth lubricating the skis for an improvised, probably mandatory prison, complete with the rain machine, the episode had been thrown off as one of Charlie's float improvements sits Luther in front and center of a visual and hearing expression of the inner struggle Mac has tried and failed to articulate the entire episode. A storm inside. A beautiful woman, who is an angel or god. The need to come out to his incredibly scary and distant father (see god) the way he really wants – and have worked for what is clearly a long, long time.
The jokes of Rob McElhenney's innovative body pay off here revealed to be not just another "it would be fun" conversion as season six, but the need to be the full physical expression of the sculptured, ideal but tortured figure Mac wanted to portray. With the partner former Frank assumed that Mac was fighting to meet Luther's demand for a child (the amazingly talented Kylie Shea), Mac expresses his lifetime of conflicting emotions and calls in a shocking physical but graceful two-person ball to Sigur Rós & # 39; the hunt "Caution." The joke of the series two previously Gang-written, triumphant musical sequences would be subjected to the impressive impetus of lunatic self-deception in the fact that, here, the backpack is never pulled. There is no joke. There is no payment other than France's incredible applause along with the prisoners around him, and his tears swinging, "Oh my God. I'm getting. I get it." There is no punchline to the dance's denial, where the beautiful woman, after her incredible beauty Mac's controversy with who he is, Mac's exhausted Greek statue holds a shape in her arms at the soaking stage and reiterates, "It's okay. Okay. It's okay." There's no flashing, no irony. There is only a dazzling light from above in Mac's interpretation of Divine Blessing, applause from a chaotic space full of brutal men (even though not Luthoren) and Frank's worshipful benediction to end the episode and the season.
I do not know if It's always sunny in Philadelphia is the same show after this. For McElhenney and Day to end his 13th season's creation with such a devastating, unmatched, cordial and redemptive arc for one (and maybe two) "worst men in the world" proposing that they plan to show their show in another direction. I suppose they could refute the return of something like the old Mac (and maybe Frank) that they largely did after Dennis's similar emotional retirement at the end of last season. I guess I would not think too much –Sunny is still one of the only successful practitioners of his kind of dark comic brilliance on television. But I will not forget this Mac (and maybe Frank) whose exorcism of the oppressive powers that have deformed Mac's life in a long sick joke is as realized and, yes, beautiful, as something I have ever seen.
- Like Jodie Foster Contact, gasping, "They should have sent a poet" after her first glimpse of the endless universe, a dance expert should have a crack at the interpretation of shades of Mac's performance. (Choreography by Alison Faulk and Leo Moctezuma.) But I'll give it a shot.
- Mac's trip tonight saw him throwing literally everyone else's perceptions of their sexuality in turn. While not judging the lifestyle choices of the people in the clubs Frank takes him, Mac simply rejects them because they are not as he finally realizes he is. Likewise, he conceals Gang's mercenary responsibility for purely commercial reasons, a subtle excavation at similar commodification of a certain scrubbed and tasty company affair of the LGBTQI community.
- It's a joke about how Paddy needs a real gay man to dance and not a straight guy who pretends to be gay, maybe a bit too smart, but screw it.
- He also choreographed his dance so that his father's inevitable termination served as a turning point.
- Todd Biermann's direction when Frank and Mac returns to prison is amazing. If Sunny Emmy Wipe will ever stop, it may be the episode / category that does.
- To me, Mac's brutal appearance but graceful physicality with his partner is a tour of how his own hangups about his sexuality saw him related to women. It's a moment when, after splitting and tearing through the water to the opposite ends of the scene, Kylie Shea slips over her body by the standing, unmoving Mac, who plays a single, horrified wobbly snap at the impact as she walks around him who stopped the breath every time.
- And it's the end of the season 13 of It's always sunny in PhiladelphiaGang Gang-some way will be back. And I will thank you for reading.