I think I should point out that I don't hate "Studio 60 on the Sunset Strip," despite my previous observations of its flaws. It's still one of the better shows on TV, despite the fact that the old Sorkin spark seems to have gone missing. These periodic posts about the show aren't meant to disparage it, but to take a closer look at just where things started to go wrong, to pull it apart in the hopes of putting it back together.
"Studio 60" does have its strengths, chief among them the interplay between Matt and Danny. Sorkin writes good dialogue because he understands how friends relate to each other and is gifted at creating a quicker, wittier, more coversationally nimble way of communicating than the fumbling half-sentences and vocalized pauses that most people use. Like the post-grads of Kicking and Screaming, Sorkin captures the way we wish we talked. This is nowhere clearer than in the endless banter between the men on Sorkin's shows.
On "The West Wing," Sorkin relied heavily on the interplay between Josh, Sam, and Toby, whose rapidly paced conversations lent the show a boys' club air, as if these guys got really carried away at pretending one day and wound up running the country. (Even C.J., for all her intellect and skill, was forever the outsider, and not because she wasn't smart, but because men on their own revel in the strong clique-ish vibe they naturally produce. It's a long story.) But it was Sorkin's first show, "Sports Night," where he had the most success exploring the ups and downs of modern male friendship.
In the truest sense, Casey McCall and Dan Rydell were that show's anchors, giving the stories an emotional center and resonance. Their relationship was the driving force for the show, whether it was dealing with interference from the corporate level, counseling each other about women, or acting as the protective older brothers for everyone else at the show. I could go on about the amazing ways these guys played off each other and dealt with their own faults and strengths with love and humor — the "hip-deep in pie" exchange at the end of "Dana and the Deep Blue Sea" is never less than moving — but the best example was the story arc in Season 2 where Dan struggled with depression and a personal breakdown. Dan and Casey's strained relationship was the most powerful way to upset the balance of the show, to underscore just how high the stakes had gotten. When Dan begins his atonement by leading a seder and apologizing to Casey in "April Is the Cruelest Month," the sense of healing is palpable.
So why bring all that up? Because "Studio 60" is missing some serious man love. Matt's position as head writer and Danny's role as executive producer means they will inherently spend more time apart than any other male pairing in Sorkin's history, and that's bad news. They work at the same place, but they rarely work together. There are precious few opportunities for Matt and Danny to be around each other and riff back and forth on the palpable fun of just being themselves, and that's going to take a toll on the show's chemistry. Casey and Dan wrote together, and the Josh-Sam-Toby team were constantly in each other's offices and feeding off the energy of the group, but Matt and Danny are by their nature separated for most of each episode of "Studio 60," and that will only have negative effects for the show in the long run. Sorkin's men need to be around each other, or else it just won't work.
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Re: "Studio 60": Man Love
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Anonymous
on Mon 23 Oct 2006 01:00 AM PDT | Permanent Link
Ah yes, Kicking and Screaming. Baumbach is amazing. I've loved every one of his movies, including his collaboration with Wes. I still don't know why you don't like The Life Aquatic. My advice, revisit it. It gets better every time I watch it.
P.S. Don't expect Rushmore. Re: "Studio 60": Man Love
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Pater Familias
on Mon 23 Oct 2006 04:04 AM PDT | Permanent Link
Good observation.
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Anonymous
on Mon 23 Oct 2006 09:25 AM PDT | Permanent Link
Is Sports Night available on DVD?
Joey Re: "Studio 60": Man Love
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Mike
on Mon 23 Oct 2006 10:53 AM PDT | Permanent Link
Sorry to revisit last weeks post - but I happened to watch SNL for the first time in many moons this weekend with John C. Reilly as host (??!!!??!!). The "show" on Studio 60 may not be all that funny, but I would much rather watch that than the terrible, painful, bad, awful, unfunny, painful, horrible, painful, real thing. So Sorkin isn't that far off - it's just that Studio 60 is funnier. And I do wish I could talk like Danny and Chandler (or Amanda Peet for that matter) instead of my usual fumbling half-sentences.
Re: Re: "Studio 60": Man Love
Yeah, "SNL" hasn't been funny in years. Someone suggested that maybe Sorkin's sketches are intentionally unfunny, but that's giving him too much credit and assuming that "Studio 60" is high-concept enough to do a show about bad sketches everyone thinks are funny, which isn't the case.
I'm glad I missed "SNL" the other night. I like John C. Reilly, and wouldn't want to have to hate him after seeing him struggle gamely through 90 minutes of bad comedy. Just let Dane Cook be the permanent host, and let "SNL" go down in flames. Re: "Studio 60": Man Love
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on Mon 23 Oct 2006 03:03 PM PDT | Permanent Link
Where is our Josh? Is it me, or does it seem like everytime we see the former Mr. Lyman he's being a director or whatever it is...and doesn't do much talking? More Matt and Danny interaction and some more Danny would be nice...maybe bringing more Danny Connacanon into the fold too - to make it nice triumverate a la Toby, Sam and Josh...
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mike
on Tue 24 Oct 2006 10:15 AM PDT | Permanent Link
Wow - last night's episode was a severe disappointment. Each of the plotlines felt forced and heavy-handed. The comedian whose parents are out of touch with zero sense of humor ("And your brother is in Afghanistan right now!!!" - I'm surpised they didn't have everyone in the theater stop talking and look up at the balcony), the overstated vapid star-fuckers, DL Hughley demanding the inclusion a black writer (the comedy club scenes were particularly ham-handed) , Jordan schlepping for friends, the guy from Wings getting drunk and pissy, Timothy Busfield giving an old man wandering around the studio his dignity back (OMG!!!! he was blacklisted eleventy billion years ago, Matt and Danny would LOVE to sit down and patronize him right now). Not saying that any of these issues aren't relevant or important or good fodder for TV, but all in one freaking episode? I want to like this show so much, but last night's writing and directing were on a par with a below-average Law and Order episode.
And another comment on the dialouge. Aside from waxing smart and witty, all of the characters speak with no fear whatsoever. While that is something everyone would like to aspire to (who wouldn't like to be able to bravely and confidently tell their boss off with no fear of the repercussions?), it rings untrue when every single person in this enviroment has their filter turned off and speaks exactly what is on their mind. Maybe it's just me and where and how I grew up, but everyone's I-just-don't-give-a-shit-what-you-think-of-me directness seems overly exaggerated. |
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