The Crazy Genius of Crazy Ex-Girlfriend

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Critically acclaimed, featuring a complex heroine, and chock-full of catchy and irreverent musical numbers, the CW’s Crazy Ex-Girlfriend, which finished its run last night, was both an anomaly and a gem. What’s more, it was one of the most consistently good, constantly evolving shows on TV, reinventing itself each season with distinct chapters that steadily built to its never forgone conclusion. It was a show with such a high degree of difficulty that I kept waiting for it to go off the rails, only to be surprised when even OK episodes were better than most of what was on. Consider the sheer number of things this show was: a romantic comedy, a meditation on mental health, an ode to musical theatre, a critique of gender stereotypes, a celebration of female friendship…I could go on and on, and that’s what makes Crazy Ex so impressive.

Almost from the start of the series, cocreators Rachel Bloom and Aline Brosh McKenna said theirs was a four season story. However, even with a plan in mind, they also made slight or even major adjustments throughout the show’s run so smoothly that it became impossible to tell if they were part of the plan or not. Greg’s departure in season two for example, had the hallmarks of an actor leaving unexpectedly, forcing the writers to scrap what I assumed at the time was a relationship that would last the entire series. Instead, Greg and Rebecca were always destined to break up, leading to their reunion this season as newer versions of themselvesin Greg’s case, literally.

There were smaller shifts too, particularly between the first and second seasons, ones you could chalk up to that old TV standby of writers figuring out what works and building on it. The second season and beyond focused on the nuance of Paula and Rebecca’s friendship, their hilariously offbeat coworkers, and Vella Lovell’s scene-stealing turn as Heather. They tweaked Valencia into someone with more depth but suggested that it had been there along; Rebecca and, by extension, we as viewers just hadn’t noticed, keen as we were to cast her as the villain. They introduced Nathaniel, who fit in so well that I often forgot he wasn’t even in the pilot, let alone most of the first two seasons.

Those shifts are just one of the many, many things that Crazy Ex-Girlfriend did well. Another is its theme songs, which were different each season depending on Rebecca’s story. I loved dissecting those theme songs. They functioned as a thesis statement of sorts each year, offering clues about where Rebecca’s journey might take her. To go back to season one for a moment, that year’s theme featured a starry-eyed Rebecca headed to a new city, full of hope for romance, and taken aback by your critiques about doing something big for love. She was defensive and probably for good reason; it’s not every day a sun gleefully sings “She’s so broken inside!” at you. That line was the show’s first hint at something darker bubbling beneath the show’s candy-colored, song-filled world and its sunshiny heroine, but it was far from the last.

In contrast, the Rebecca in season two’s theme song was confident, coy. She bagged Josh Chan, after all. She proved her haters wrong while acknowledging that “oh, maybe they were a tiny bit right about the crazy part.” But it’s OK, because when you’re in love, acting crazy is no longer weird or unhealthy, it’s adorable. In that song, the hint that things are not quite as OK as Rebecca thinks comes with the hilariously disconcerting beat after Rebecca says “Blam!”

Season three’s theme isn’t hinting at anything. Rebecca’s turmoil is right on the surface (“You do (don’t) want to be crazy”). She’s made progress in that she recognizes something is wrong but still won’t take responsibility for it. Instead, she argues “This is what you’ve done to me” Both things, the turmoil and being unwilling to take responsibility for her actions, come to a head in season three, the first with her suicide attempt partway through the seasonheart-wrenching because it’s simultaneously shocking and far too easy to see comingand the second with her owning up to her mistakes in the finale.

In contrast to the other three themes, season four’s song is practically a celebration. It finds Rebecca embracing her nuance in a way we’ve never seen before. It’s also the first one that doesn’t reference love or relationships at all, similar to how the show quietly switched from boy to “I” statement episode titles this season. The person narrating the theme song may give up on her by the end (“Let’s go back to other Rebecca”), but our Rebecca is smiling and waving throughout. She has a look of “that’s a good point!” when the singer mentions her flaws instead of denying them as she did in season one, dismissing them like in season two, or blaming them on someone else like in season three.

In addition to the theme song, each season also features one big number sung by Rebecca that shows her mental state with devastating clarity. There may be disagreement among viewers about what those songs are for each season, but for me season one’s is undoubtedly “You Stupid Bitch.” It remains one of my favorites from the series, I’ll admit partially because, like a lot of aspects of this show, it makes me feel seen on an almost uncomfortable level.

However, I also love it because it neatly encapsulates the show and Rebecca. It’s quietly heartbreakingor sometimes not so quietly heartbreaking; the way Rachel Bloom sings “simple, self-hating” gets me even when I’m just listening to the soundtrackbut it’s also funny. It embraces the hilarity of singing a self-indulgent song of self-loathing to a crowd who knows all the words. I bring that up because while breaking down the show as a moving portrait of one woman’s mental health, it’s easy to forget how rare that mix of soul-crushingly human drama and smart, silly comedy is.

Season two’s most defining song comes in its penultimate episode, when Rebecca is planning her last-minute wedding to Josh and begs Seth Green’s affable but confused delivery man to assure her she’s OK, in the aptly titled “(Tell Me I’m Okay) Patrick.” There’s a desperation in that song, a sense of just how close Rebecca is to the edge, that foreshadows that season’s finale, the end of which finds Rebecca literally on a ledge after Josh leaves her at the altar. In that moment, being crazy in love doesn’t seem so adorable any more. It’s funny that Josh wants to be a priest until Rebecca’s standing there telling Paula not to come any closer and suddenly it’s not so funny anymore.

That scene is the first time I realized something that had been building in the back of my mind throughout the first two seasons: that even as I was laughing at Rebecca’s hijinks, her crazed obsession, her hilariously specific songs, there was a nagging sense that something was wrong, that this escalation that was usually amusingly dangerous could quickly become actually dangerous. That was intentional; as I said, part of what made Rebecca’s eventual suicide attempt so awful was how easy it was to pinpoint what led her there.

After that unbearable low, though, season three’s big song, “A Diagnosis,” is thrillingly hopeful. It’s joyous and bright, and marks the biggest turning point for Rebecca. Despite her uncertainty, it’s the most clear-headed she’s ever been, because she finally believes she can be clear-headed. She’s pinning all of her hopes on this one thing in a way that’s very in-character, but it’s not a boy she’s pinning them on this time, and that’s why it feels like it might finally work. Throughout the rest of season three and into season four there are believable backslides, especially in her romantic relationships. However, she also puts in a hell of a lot of work, sending herself to jail to atone for her mistakes, exploring new careers and opportunities, and being there for her friends more than she’s ever been before.

You could make an argument that season four’s most important song is the medley from last night’s episode, which includes reprises from the show’s theme songs and some songs mentioned here. That medley is lovely to watch and brings everything full circle. With the costumes worn in those numbers swirling around Rebecca, she finally lets someone into the madcap musical theatre world she’s created for herself. Of course, that person is Paula, who, let’s be honest, was always her real soulmate.

However much as I loved that medley, for me, this season’s most important number is “The Darkness” back in episode twelve, sung after Rebecca lapsed in therapy and haphazardly threw herself at Josh, Nathaniel, and Greg all in one night. It’s one of those realistic backslides, but it’s what comes after that counts: Rebecca waiting outside her therapist’s office, finally putting a name to the thing that’s plagued her for her whole life. By treating it like a bad ex, she finally allows herself to consider that she may be able to get rid of it forever.

This song also comes a couple episodes after one of the most enlightening scenes in the whole series: an honest conversation between Rebecca and Greg about how her bipolar disorder manifests itself. Throughout the series, it was sometimes easy to think that Rebecca had made no progress at all; just as Rebecca’s brain tricked her into thinking that, the show could sometimes trick viewers too. But think about season one Rebecca who wouldn’t even admit that she needed help, let alone acknowledge that she had an illness, let alone name it, let alone talk about it with a romantic partner, let alone admit that she had messed up and explain why.

And yes, she had this conversation with Greg, not Nathaniel or Josh, and it’s easy to take that as a sign he’s the person she ends up with at some point in the future. You can take last week’s fun The Bachelor inspired outing as an indicator of that too; she had a great time on her dates with Josh and Nathaniel, but it was on her “date” with Greg, which found the two of them waiting for his car to get fixed and arguing over what food to order, that she seemed the most content. I got the sense from that episode that Josh is who she’d be with if she remained an idealistic teenager, Nathaniel would be the one for her in the dream version of herself (that one we all have), but Greg is the one for her as she is now. Not who she wishes she could be or who she was in the past. This version of her, the one she actually is, who’s messy and honest and makes mistakes and has finally stopped seeing herself as a problem to solve.

It doesn’t seem wrong to mention this; as much as Crazy Ex-Girlfriend made it clear that, as Rebecca said in the finale, “romantic love is just a part of your story,” it also showed that wanting that is perfectly OK. This show was a deconstruction and critique of rom-coms, but it was also a celebration of them. That’s why it’s great that the finale lets you have both things. As it should be, front and center is Rebecca finding peace with whom she is and what she wantsappropriately meta-ly, to write songsbut it also suggests that romantic love is in her future if she wants it, but not because she needs it.

The finale feels intentionally unfinished, because this character who was always striving for something is finally content just being. It isn’t clear if she eventually winds up with Greg, Nathaniel, or neither of them. We don’t even hear the song she wrote. What we do know is the episode’s title, which I’ve always understood to be written by Rebecca herself: “I’m in Love.” Going into the finale, I had no idea what it would be in reference to: a guy, a career, or something else entirely. Now we know: it’s herself.

2018 in Review: The 10 Best Shows

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As is usually the case with my Year in Review posts, these are in no particular order, mostly because it’s hard enough to just pick ten :).

I’d call 2018 a great year for returning shows, but just an o.k. one for new shows, especially on network TV. Because of that, all of my top ten are returning favorites who had particularly great years or just continued doing what was already working. Obviously, I don’t watch everything, so this is by no means a definitive list, but rather the best of what I got around to.

  1. Brooklyn Nine-Nine. By season five, a lot of comedies have become caricatures of themselves. Brooklyn Nine-Nine has somehow done the opposite, not only maintaining the greatness of the first couple seasons but actually improving on it. This year alone had Rosa’s lovely, bittersweet coming out story; “The Box,” which cleverly turned the show’s usual format on its head; and “Show Me Going,” where Rosa responded to an active shooter situation, all of which tackled serious issues or new ideas without tonal whiplash. Of course, this year also brought more of the sweet, silly fun we expect, from arguably their best cold open ever to Amy and Jake’s hilarious, romantic nuptials.
  2. Late Night with Seth Meyers. Seth Meyers remains my favorite of the five-shows-a-week late night hosts, especially for political commentary. “A Closer Look” talks about news intelligently and with just enough wit that it becomes palatable, but never a cloying spoonful of sugar. The show also walks the walk when it comes to diversity and inclusion, featuring great segments like “Amber Says What” and “Jokes Seth Can’t Tell.” Plus, watching Meyers tell the story of his second kid’s dramatic birth in the lobby of their apartment building (complete with emotional kudos to his wife) was legitimately one of the sweetest, most entertaining TV moments this year.
  3. Jane the Virgin. This show is definitely in the consistently good category, but this year was somehow my favorite so far. There was so much to love about the back half of season four especially, which found Jane and Raf in a healthy, mature, but also hot as hell, relationship and Petra continuing to evolve, both in her wonderfully messy friendship with Jane and new romance with J.R. Plus, we had Xo’s heartbreaking cancer diagnosis (played beautifully by Andrea Navedo and Jaime Camil), Alba finally taking her citizenship test, Jane’s totally relatable career dilemmas…I could go on, and I haven’t even mentioned that crazy cliffhanger.
  4. GLOW. This year, the ladies of GLOW avoided the sophomore slump in glorious fashion by expanding on what worked well in the first season: Ruth and Sam’s complex dynamic, the empathetic portrayal of Debbie and Ruth’s friendship, and of course, the hilarity and sweetness that comes from watching a bunch of supportive women wrestle each other. With Ruth and Sam, they added a genuine warmth and mutual respect; with Debbie and Ruth, a continued understanding that neither woman is the villain. And, with the rest of their insanely talented cast, a hospital “cheer up” montage that turned a good episode into my favorite of the season.
  5. The Good Fight. In what’s becoming a theme on this list, the first season of The Good Fight was excellent on its own but became even sharper and more specific in its second year. I’ve talked about the show as the perfect microcosm of the Trump era, which became even clearer as our favorite Chicago lawyers were hunted down this year, unable to shake the foreboding that’s plagued many of us since the 2016 election. It makes sense, too, that Diane Lockhart remains a fascinating portrait of a woman handling the Trump years with equal parts furious, measured resolve and tailspinning mania, exploring microdosing and martial arts while reaching new heights in her career and refusing to let an ex who continues to disappoint define her.
  6. Legends of Tomorrow. LOT is the rare show that isn’t trying to be prestigious by any means; rather, it succeeds because it knows exactly what it is: an exceedingly silly, action-packed romp with perhaps the zaniest cast of characters I’ve ever encountered. Chock full of various castoffs from the Arrow-verse, every character becomes more fun when they board the Waverider. For example, Sara, a character I found overly morose on Arrow, has slowly become one of the most dynamic characters around. This year, she started a relationship with Ava, an actual robot, and turned it into one of the sweetest romances on air. I could do this with pretty much every character on the show, which is Legends’ biggest strength.
  7. One Day at a Time. This show reminds me a lot of Brooklyn Nine-Nine in that it’s effortlessly inclusive but never makes tackling important issues feel like, well, issues. This year had the adorableness of Elena and Syd, a teenage lesbian couple; a storyline that addressed guns in the home in a frighteningly specific way; and an entire episode devoted to Penelope going off her antidepressants that never succumbed to the temptation to make light of it. It’s also not afraid to make you cry; I thought last season’s finale was emotional until I saw season two’s. But impressively, ODaaT is also just a funny, sweet family sitcom, one that never sees that format as a barrier or blueprint that must be followed to a T.
  8. The Marvelous Mrs. Maisel. Despite a slightly disappointing finale, the second season of Maisel was just as enjoyable for me as the first. It smartly maintained the frothy fun of the first season, with its larger than life characters and pastel-colored version of NYC. This year, though, Maisel proved its worldbuilding skills aren’t confined to the Big Apple, offering dreamy, immersive takes on late 1950s Paris and the lush fun of the Catskills. This season was lower on plot, higher on tangents and stand-alone episodes and gorgeous nuggets of scenes I wanted to go on forever. It’s the perfect example of a show getting a lot of creative freedom in its second season and doing exactly what it should with it.
  9. The Good Place. I’m pretty much constantly waxing poetic about The Good Place, which slightly edged out Brooklyn Nine-Nine as my favorite comedy of the year. This show has such a high degree of difficulty, making it even more impressive that this year’s episodes were so good. Eleanor, Chidi, and the rest of the gang proved they’re meant to be, regardless of time, place, and even memories. Michael, a literal demon, continued to surprise by becoming the steady moral center of the group. And Janet…well, Janet mostly became an even more impressive vehicle for portrayer D’arcy Carden. Whether quietly developing her character’s human-like empathy, showing off stunt skills in a bar fight, or giving one of the best performances of the year in the insane—and aptly named—“Janet(s),” Carden is a big part of why The Good Place continues to work.
  10. Crazy Ex-Girlfriend. Coming off Rebecca’s brutal suicide attempt at the end of 2017, our title heroine embraced her diagnosis this year while slowly building herself and her relationships back up, realistic backsliding included. Appropriately, as Rebecca started to look outward, so did the show, having Paula bond with her teenage sons, Heather take major steps in her amusingly no-nonsense way, and Valencia move cross-country with new girlfriend Beth. CEG also had a ton of fun with unexpected pairings and storyline moves this year, from the fun road trip episode this season, to the brilliant mid-episode time jump in season three. Plus, their recent reinvention of Greg led to the charming “Hello, Nice to Meet You,” my favorite song of theirs this year.

What were the best shows you watched in 2018? Hit the comments, and let me know!

2017 in Review: TV That Made Me Happy

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I don’t think anyone will call 2017 the greatest year on record. Because of that, I found myself drawn to good, escapist TV even more than usual this year, seeking shows and stories that would make me happy above all else. With the generally horrific state of our country, TV was both a refuge and frankly, a reason to get up in the morning, making me especially grateful for its existence. Here are are some TV things that made me happy this year:

The idealism of Madam Secretary

There’s a lot I love about Madam Secretary: it’s feminist, it lets its characters be happy, and it features what’s currently my favorite marriage on television. And, impressively, it’s politically relevant while still feeling escapist. M Sec takes place a few years in the future, which allows it to comment on current happenings—fake news, for instance—but with a happier outcome. The promise of what could be gave me some much, much-needed fuel this year.

Supergirl‘s Lena Luthor

I think everyone has a handful of fictional characters they just flat-out love, even if they can’t quite explain why. This year, Lena became one of mine. It’s not that I relate to her necessarily; she’s got a tragic backstory, her best friend is Supergirl, and someone tries to kill her at least once a week. It’s more that she’s such a fully realized character—thanks in no small part to Katie McGrath’s performance—that I can’t help but both root for and admire her. Plus, she’s just a fun character to watch: fierce, funny, self-deprecating, and insanely good at her job.

Heartfelt comedy

The same way I like my TV escapist, I like my comedy heartfelt, and that was especially true this year. I certainly enjoy the occasional piece of cynical comedy, but Parks and Rec isn’t my favorite show of all time for nothing. Luckily, 2017 offered a whole host of shows that would make Leslie and Co. proud: the wonderfully specific Speechless, the consistently warm  Brooklyn Nine-Nine, and the already sweetly hopeful The Mayor.

The fierce females of Legends of Tomorrow

I love the term “badass lady,” but its meaning is often reduced to “literally kicks a lot of ass.” The ladies of Legends, Sara, Amaya, and Zari, do that—and man is it fun to watch—but they’re also leaders and strategists, as well as empathetic and caring people. There are various types of badass-ness, and I took just as much pleasure in watching Sara captain the Waverider as I did her honest conversation with Alex Danvers about lost loves.

Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D.

I maintain that AOS is one of the best shows no one’s watching—not even one of the best superhero shows, just one of the best shows. Last season’s third “pod” of episodes, which found Team S.H.I.E.L.D. trapped in a computer simulation, was one of the tensest, most heart-wrenching series of episodes from any of my shows last year. What’s more, this season’s first few episodes have somehow kicked it up a notch, with a truly great premiere episode reveal that left the gang in a terrifying dystopia on…well, I won’t spoil it.

A genuinely lighter Grey’s Anatomy 

I’ll admit I was very skeptical when the creatives at Grey’s promised this season would hearken back to the show’s slightly less angsty, significantly more fun glory days, but I’ve never been happier to be proven wrong. This fall, the show wrapped up relationship drama that had long grown stale, hit character beats I’ve been waiting forever for, and delivered a beautifully nostalgic 300th episode that reminded me exactly why this show is still on the air.

Late night comedy

I don’t know that this made me happy, per say, but it did make me feel understood and because of that was even more essential to my sanity this year than last. This was a mind-numbingly sad year in a lot of ways, but watching the likes of Meyers, Colbert, Bee, Oliver, and even Kimmel shake their heads in disbelief reminded me that this isn’t normal, and we can’t let it become so. Gallows humor also played a big role in 2017; sometimes you have to laugh for a second before you can pick yourself up and do something.

A creative resurgence for The Flash

Like with Grey’s, my hopes weren’t high that The Flash would actually be able to rediscover the fun of its excellent first season, but this season has struck the perfect balance of hilarious and high stakes. As their first non-speedster villain, The Thinker has proven to be an original and formidable opponent for Team Flash, and the show’s epic fall finale cliffhanger has me counting down the days ’til its return.

Shows that take risks

My two favorite shows on the air right now are Crazy Ex-Girlfriend and The Good Place, two shows that couldn’t be further from one other in regards to plot, setting, tone, etc. However, they both have one thing in common: they surprise me at every turn. I don’t want to spoil for those who haven’t watched, but The Good Place has redefined itself countless times in its first two seasons, supremely confident that its viewers could make the leaps required. Meanwhile, Crazy Ex-Girlfriend offers smart, funny, genre-defying storytelling week after week while also meditating on mental illness and the female experience. As a student of TV, watching these shows take risks no one else is taking has been an unmitigated delight.

A bloodless May

Every TV fan has a love/hate relationship with the month of May: sweeps are awesome, but May brings with it the possible renewals and dreaded cancellations of your favorite shows. However, this May, for the first time ever, every single one of my shows got renewed. I’m unfortunately drawn to shows consistently on the bubble, so I’m not expecting it to happen again anytime soon, but it certainly made me happy this year.

A truly great Once Upon a Time “requel”

With more than half of its cast leaving last season, I went into this seventh season of OUAT completely expecting to be disappointed. Imagine my surprise when I actually loved the first half of this season. I genuinely like the new characters, the storytelling has been familiar but refreshing, and, most impressively, the writers found a way to keep Emma and Killian happy despite Jennifer Morrison’s departure. Plus, though not part of this season’s “requel,” last season’s wedding/musical extravaganza and truly lovely finale managed to hit all the right notes, giving my favorite past characters the perfect sendoff.

GLOW

The first ten episodes of this show were pure joy: fizzy, feminist, and funny, it offered nuanced portrayals of a whole host of female characters, all badasses in their own way. Each episode flew by, a crackerjack of a story that fed into a smartly plotted and wholly entertaining first season. This was one of the most confident introductions to a show in recent memory, and binging it was one of my favorite TV experiences of all time, not just in 2017.

Your turn! What TV things made you happy this year? Hit the comments, and let me know!