Saturday Night Live has found one area in which it's still cutting-edge: the internet. Specifically, posting uncensored video. According to The New York Times, SNL managed to circumvent the increasing power of the FCC, that protector of America's innocence, by posting an uncensored version of its censored skit about the holiday treat which Justin Timberlake and Andy Samberg have in their pants for you. (Yes, you.) This has been done before - the short-lived, Milo-infested Bedford Diaries posted an uncensored version of its pilot - but it's still rare, and I'm hopeful that this encourages more shows to get around censorship by posting scenes or full episodes as the writers originally intended them. Everybody wins: the viewers who don't want to see the possibly-objectionable material are still protected, because they aren't likely to go searching the internet for it, and the viewers who do want to see the original version have access to it.
Incidentally, this is the sort of on-air dilemma that I wish Studio 60 would have, instead of "we plagiarized a skit, except we didn't" and the Coconut/Fake Snow Hijinks of the Christmas episode. This issue is timely, rich with possibility, and involves censorship, one of Sorkin's favorite issues. Of course, it's also about the internet, so he'd never do it. He hates the internet more than he hates censorship.
Tuesday, December 26, 2006
SNL: Special Uncensored Treat
Sunday, October 01, 2006
SNL: We're takin' you to a home
I don't want to sound like Bernadette with her many cats, but I'm here to complain about Saturday Night Live. I watched part of the season premiere last night. I don't know why, I guess I thought it could be worthwhile. It wasn't.
There was a skit, about five minutes too long, about Al Pacino checking his bank balance. And, in continuing the theme of jokes that go on long past they're funny, we got a skit with Bill Clinton and Condoleezza Rice that was essentially a three-minute riff on the theme "Bill and Condi have totally done it." There was one funny joke about Bill leaving a comprehensive anti-terrorism strategy on the nightstand, because it was relevant.
The worst effort had to have been "Dustin Diamond" appearing on Weekend Update to talk about his sex tape. They just threw a loud shirt on some guy and had him make endless Saved by the Bell "jokes" in a squeaky voice. Listen, you guys, have you not seen Dustin Diamond since Saved by the Bell? Remember Celebrity Boxing? Bigger, buffer, and with a goatee that said he meant to take down Horshack. And how is Saved by the Bell the only joke fodder you have for a guy who's spent months trying to get people to give him money to save his house? You can't make a joke, say, about how he had to leak the tape himself because no one else would do it? Tina Fey is ashamed of you.
You know how Matt said on Studio 60, "We decide what's cool"? SNL hasn't decided what's cool in years. It hasn't even been cool in years. The "cutting edge of political and social satire" is The Daily Show. Their humor is sometimes crude, but it's always sharp. Consider a punch line from last week: "Bear Determined to Defecate Inside Woods," the Daily Show writers' take on the report about how the Iraq war has actually fueled terrorism. Jon and his writers know you'll get the reference. They trust you. But SNL either can't make a joke like that or won't trust you to get it. The same is true of Robin Williams, whose new movie is ostensibly about what would happen of Jon Stewart ran for president. But Robin Williams always plays himself in comedies, so his humor is much, much dumber. I mean, come on. "I did not have sex with that woman. I wanted to"? Don't get razor burn from that cutting-edge material, Robin.
In the words of Tenacious D: Pass the torch, SNL. Pass the torch.
