SNL Supersized

If you were ever a fan of Saturday Night Live – and let’s face it, many of us were for at least a handful of years – NBC’s more than three-hour Sunday night special SNL50: An Anniversary Celebration was both an original and nostalgic super-sized treat.

And no, I’m not just saying that because of the book I co-authored with my husband, Stephen Tropiano — The SNL Companion: An Unofficial Guide to The Seasons, Sketches and Stars of Saturday Night Live.

Oh this? ::wink::

The book that is available on Amazon in paperback or on Kindle.  

Nor is it because the two of us coincidentally spent part of the end of our first “date” watching the SNL episode hosted by Sean Penn 37 years ago, never realizing that both we (and the series) would still be a thing.  

It’s not even due to the nostalgic fact that we each happened to go to an SNL taping (Note: Me during season one; him in season three) in its first five seminal seasons. 

We didn’t!

It’s that somehow – after so many hits and misses – this particular episode got it exactly right.  Or, well, as right as it could ever be.

There are many secrets to SNL but chief among them is its ability to regenerate itself with a revolving cast of comedy performers every few X number of years, some of whom even start as writers.  Just when the series isn’t working, suddenly someone or something (Note:  Like some ripe-for-parody personality or news event) comes in that makes it work again.  Its most popular sketches endure but are seldom done too many times, always leaving room for the newest hot take to cross into the zeitgeist and create some seemingly necessary, key cultural moment. 

… and sometimes it’s just Dooneese!

Rather than rest on its laurels and rely solely on its past, it constantly tweaks its content while remaining true to the tradition and structure of its unique brand of sketch comedy and musical guests.  Weekend Update, the host monologue and the singer/band performances may endure and so do the way they are presented and who presents them.  Yet what is contained inside and who is offering what is always different. Not to mention the commercial parodies, the music videos, the short films, guest hosts and guest star cameos.

All of this and more were there in abundance on #SNL50. Yet unlike the prototypical evening of clip reels peppered with celebrity or cast member intro and outros, this was instead like watching a gigantic new episode of the series that incorporated reinvented, new versions of a lot of our favorite sketches and characters from each decade, sometimes with new ones, and in others surprise moments with an SNL performer from an entirely different season showing up in their own signature character from an entirely different bit.

Linda was ready for Sweata Weatha

Among the best was an unexpected spot by a very game Meryl Streep (Note: Her first ever in the entire 50 years) playing the mother of Kate McKinnon’s alien-abducted Colleen.  As it turns out, Colleen Sr. was also abducted by those little men with the big eyes and watching her have her comic way with fellow abductees (Note: Pedro Pascal and Woody Harrelson, each former hosts) was every bit as bizarrely funny as it sounds.

But there was also:

  • Black Jeopardy featuring with contestants Leslie Jones and Tracy Morgan joined by Eddie Murphy playing a fiction version of Tracy Morgan as the third contestant while standing right next to him.
  • Original SNL cast member Laraine Newman in a short film doing a nostalgic walk through of Studio 8H memories only to be met by Pete Davidson’s dim bulb Chad persona as an incompetent 30 Rock stagehand.
  • A Q&A of little known SNL facts and cutaways hosted by Tina Fey and Poehler, which gave us a chance to see any number of other former cast members and guest stars.  
  • A tribute to SNL digital shorts with a new one on SNL-performance anxiety led by Andy Samberg and Bowen Yang (Note: Though good as it was it couldn’t outweigh the special version of Samberg and Lady Gaga reworking his and Justin Timberlake’s Emmy-winning “Dick in the Box” two nights before in an SNL musical anniversary special).
  • And Adam Sandler center stage with his guitar (Note: Introduced by little-seen these days Jack Nicholson!) singing a new tune he wrote in the tradition of his Chanukah song, but this time in tribute to various SNL performers and crew people (Note: Many behind-the-scenes personnel were given shout outs and brought in front of the camera during the episode), some of which were quite touching without overdoing it.

Instead of allowing a heavy hitter group of live musical acts to take over, they were judiciously spread over the three hours, much like they would be over the course of a single episode.  There was Paul Simon, Sabrina Carpenter, Lil Wayne and Paul McCartney (all former guests) but by far stealing the show was a blues rock version of Nothing Compares To U by Miley Cyrus and Brittany Howard.  A cleverly reinvented but fitting version of the signature Sinead O’Connor tune, written by Prince, both of whom left us with their own classic SNL performances before their untimely deaths.

Remember when you were in the Beatles?

It’s tricky to write about 50 years of SNL without leaving so many out from the past, on the special and even in the audience attending the special.  But what’s even harder is not devoting some time to its creator, and producer of 45 of those years, Lorne Michaels.  He’s been an omnipresent part of everything, referenced frequently and every so often making brief (and very often even silent) onscreen appearances.  The latter was exactly the case over this three hours, which at first seemed strange but, by the end, felt only fitting.  Mr. Michaels clearly enjoys steering the ship but wisely picks and chooses when and where he appears on camera.

Thank you Lorne

It’s not that he doesn’t know his way around an audience and a teleprompter. Or shy away from taking credit for steering the ship for most of its journey.  It’s that on nights where it’s all going the way it should be, it’s best to simply let the work speak for itself.

“Nothing Compares 2 U” – Miley Cyrus & Brittany Howard

Keep Kamala and Carry On-ala

In the closing days of the 2024 presidential elections the vast majority of Americans have at least one thing in common:

WE CAN’T WAIT FOR IT TO BE OVER.

We’re on Interstellar time now

Not democracy, God(dess) forbid.

The horse race.

The Old Nag vs. the Young (by comparison) Filly.

Of course, it won’t fully be over Tuesday night, Wednesday morning or on any day this week.  The Old Nag has promised to keep punching up in class, believing the only way IT can lose is if the comparatively young(er) Filly cheats.  Hence the nationwide campaign to psychologically cast itself “the winner” in the minds of its supporters, encouraging their rage at the injustice of it all with the hope they will riot again and perhaps succeed this time at invalidating the results of a free and fair contest.

Trump logic

But it makes no matter. 

As sure as the horse Medina Spirit was denied its 2021 Kentucky Derby crown for trying to circumvent the rules, the Old Nag will similarly not reach the winner’s circle this Time Out. (Note: And please, someone give him one).

There will be a lot of hoopla, screeching bro pods, billionaire beefs and media meltdowns in the various man-o-spheres and blonde-ishspheres within right wing media.  But at the end of the day I have no doubt that this and they will come to naught, and in January the rightful victor will put their hand on the Bible (Note: A politically non-partisan one not shamelessly hawked by one of the candidates) at the Capitol building and America will have sworn in its rightful winner.

And first female president.

KAMALA HARRIS.

Wear shoes cuz there’s gonna be a lot of glass

And there is one group that we can most particularly thank for this good fortune – as well as all of our lives when you think about it —

WOMEN.

All the mothers, grandmothers, sisters, aunts, nieces, co-workers, neighbors, spouses, and friends who voted for her.

Thanks Ladies

Sure, it was a group project.  And no one’s taking away anything from anyone, most especially not from Kamala Harris herself, or her running mate, Tim Walz.  Nor Pres. Joe Biden, who did something that almost no man in a top job in America has ever done.

Step Aside.

For the “Girl.”

Thanks Joe

But this is what was bound to happen once they got the right to vote.

More than ONE HUNDRED YEARS AGO.

Does it make it any worse for Team Old Nag that this woman is a mixed race woman of color?  Probably.  But let’s table that for now and stay with what we all are beginning to see will be the deciding factor here unless we are deciding to turn away, put our hands over our ears and remain willfully ignorant.

You can’t take rights, especially bodily autonomy rights, away from a group that makes up the majority of the country (52%) and expect that majority to not exercise its power (and reject you) at the ballot box.  Especially in a democracy. 

Under his eye

Which is why the leaders of a lot of those rights-denying guys, Club Nag de Olde, are trying to Strong Man their way around the U.S. Constitution, spread disinformation, change the way we operate and declare victory before the votes are in. (Note: For more details on this and their future their plans, see #Project2025).

The first big turn of the screw – or as I am now calling it, The (Inevitable) November Surprise – was the release of the Des Moines Register/Mediacom Iowa Poll this weekend that showed Kamala Harris has “leap-frogged” (Note: Their phrase, not mine) over The O.N. in Iowa., where she leads 47% to 44% among the state’s likely voters.

In my Field of Dreams feelings…

To demonstrate just how significant this is:

  1. This is a generally accurate, but fairly careful, poll.
  2. Iowa is ruby red state that delivered substantial presidential victories in 2016 and 2020 to the horse running against Ms. Harris.
  3. As recently as September, Ms. Harris was trailing in the state by 4%.

And –

d. Independent women now back Ms. Harris there by a whopping 28% margin and women over 65 support her by a more than 2-1 difference (63% to 28%).

White women assemble!

Of course, any poll is merely a snapshot in time, but to swing this far forward in the lead several days before Election Day in a state where your opponent was previously heavily favored in, and has substantially won in the past, is seismic – and portends something bigger.  Was it helped along by the Old Nag loudly neighing at a public appearance heard by millions of people that ITS going to “protect women” WHETHER THEY LIKE IT OR NOT?

Same vibe

There’s not a female I know that doesn’t understand what that tone and those words mean.  It tells them I am the ultimate decider of what’s best for you and there is nothing you can do about it.  At. All.

Just who are these Club Nag de Olde members?  Are they the real Aliens de Illegal?  Because in 2024, they bear so little resemblance to how the majority of us speak.  At least, in public.

Maybe she knows them?

This is not to take away anything from Vice President Harris, her pitch-perfect campaign, her many proposed policies or her consistently smart, joyful, confident and plain-speaking ability to communicate a vision of true American freedoms, hopes and values.

If you want a rundown of them go to her website:  kamalaharris.com  

If you need more of a comparison between what she offers vs. her rival, click here.

And here.

I think she just got to the Project 2025 bit

But at some point, American presidential elections begin to swing on intangibles that can’t be addressed by a single, or even multiple, policy position.  And those intangibles change depending on who the candidates are and the moment of history we are in. 

And not only our present, but our pasts.  And our future.

I’m one of those gay guys who has been privileged to have a number of close friendships with women over the years.  They are all wonderful and different and smart and supportive and from various generations.  But what they ALL do not tolerate is being talked down to, diminished or passive/aggressively (Note: Not to mention merely aggressively) bossed around by men.

Just try us

So when I saw the genuine RAGE of so many leading conservative male voices in reaction to a Harris 2024 ad geared towards religious women, Republican women, or women married to MAGA-type men, that told her who she voted for was HER CHOICE, and that you can “vote any you want and no one will know” and “what happens in the booth, stays in the booth”, I knew something significant had been unmasked.

One popular Fox host foamed that the visual of a wife lying by omission to her conservative husband about who she voted for was the equivalent of her having an affair.  A top-rated podcaster said it was inexcusable, proclaiming that her husband is likely breaking his back to “give her a nice life” and that this is the thanks he gets.  Others blabbered even more offensive stuff that I’ll leave to your imagination but if you want to know what they are go to this link, watch the commercials and google some of the reactions.

It is particularly noteworthy that this Harris commercial was conceived by an organization called Common Good, which is targeted towards people of faith whose religious leaders and families are telling them they are required to support conservative Republicans.

But what is even more noteworthy is that there were TWO commercials actually made – the aforementioned one narrated by Julia Roberts – and a second one, narrated by George Clooney, that urged men concerned about the fate of the women in their lives under Old Nag Rules, to secretly vote for Harris.

To date there has been zero national uproar about Mr. Clooney urging guys to do what they must do.  But plenty of belly-aching about the chutzpah of Ms. Roberts telling women to go against their husbands’ beliefs, much less keep it from them.

Isn’t that interesting??

Boy, are all those guys, the charter members of Club Nag de Olde, in for a surprise this week.  And for the next four years.

Or, hopefully, eight.

Saturday Night Light – Pre-Election Cold Open (11/2/24)

P.S. – And if you haven’t — #VOTE.