Some people may have been
surprised when Louis CK was nominated for multiple Emmy Awards for his
television series, Louie, last year.
After all, he’s “just a comedian.” What does he know about acting, writing and
directing (not to mention editing)?
I wasn’t. My only quibble was that
he was nominated in the wrong category. He should have been nominated in the drama category.
Each episode of Louie unfolds like a miniature Woody Allen movie, from its
beautifully-photographed New York locations to its jazz score. And it appears
that Mr. CK has learned a lot from The Master and may even be his rightful
heir, even though he works primarily in television.
Louis CK has been rightly praised
for his willingness to take chances, whether it’s because he allows his scenes
to go on “too long,” because he frequently places his characters in extremely
uncomfortable situations, or because the episodes of his show sometimes seem to
end abruptly, without tying up all the loose ends.
For me, one of the most amazing
things about his show is the plotting. It’s like watching that improvisational
exercise “Yes, but…,” only in this case it should be called “What if?” What if
Louie bombed at a benefit in the Hamptons but wound up going home with a beautiful
model who was in the audience? What if one of Louie’s neighbors got stuck in an
elevator and asked him to get her medication from her apartment but, when he
did, he found her niece sleeping on the couch? You truly never know where the
plot is going to go when you watch Louie,
and that’s what makes it great.
Another thing I love about this
show is the way it routinely breaks into the absurd, such as when Louie is
awakened by noisy garbage men in one episode and they literally break into his
apartment, jumping up and down on his bed while continuing to bang their
garbage cans. Or the Time Warner Cable-like message he listens to, which drones
on about how awful their service is.
Curiously, Louis CK is the kind of
comedian who doesn’t necessarily make me laugh all the time, but I enjoy
listening to him because he’s interesting.
Oftentimes, I find his stand-up segments to be the weakest part of the show.
(I’m sure I’ve just destroyed my comedy career by saying that!) There are more
laughs per minute in the more cleverly written Silicon Valley than there are on Louie. But that’s not why I watch it.
I watch it because Louie delves as deeply into the human condition as any
episode of Breaking Bad. Like
this week’s episode, where an overweight woman talks for an uncomfortably long
time about how hard it is for fat women to meet men, while at the same time
underscoring how easy it is for a similarly overweight man like Louie to meet
women. Or the episode where he breaks up with a girlfriend at a diner: another
uncomfortably long conversation. One of the other great things about Louis CK
is the way he’s able to put himself in the place of other characters,
particularly women.
So the next time the Emmy Awards
roll around, I expect Louie to be
recognize for what it is: the best drama on TV.
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