I was a little late to the party on "The Sopranos." It was always on my list of shows to watch, but for some reason "House," "The Wire" and "How I Met Your Mother" took precedence during my college days of lazily binge-watching online episodes between classes, runs and work.
With the death of James Gandolfini last summer, I figured I owed it to his memory and to my own sensibilities to give the series its due. It took me a year, but I finished the saga this weekend and am in the reflective mood.
The below list may not be the finest episodes of David Chase's classic HBO series, for which we can thank the future airing of shows like "The Wire," "Boardwalk Empire" and "Breaking Bad." Gandolfini and co. showed us we could stomach adult drama on premium television outside the boundaries of traditional broadcast "seasons" and exceeding the content allowed by censors. It may not be the best of that bunch, but it blazed a trail we can duly credit as creating the glut of fantastic TV drama we enjoy today.
SPOILERS BELOW. YOU'VE BEEN WARNED.
"College"
Originally aired: Feb. 7, 1999
"Am I in the what?"
The draw of "The Sopranos," from the beginning, was the centralized character of Tony Soprano, a flawed leader who is trying to juggle the modern demands of fatherhood while reconciling his violent identity as a leader of organized crime. No episode portrays this better than "College," and there's good reason it's cited by many as the best episode of the series. Contrast the above scene, where Tony attempts to rationalize his role to his daughter, Meadow, with the chilling scene where he strangles an old foe. There's a reason "The Sopranos" hit it big early, and "College" was a major part of that.
"House Arrest"
Originally aired: March 26, 2000
"I don't give a shit if you're working with Wal-Mart. Knock it the fuck off."
The downfall of Vito Corleone was his unwillingness to sell hard drugs. There are echoes of "The Godfather," "Goodfellas" and countless other gangster film classics in "The Sopranos." The characters are self-aware that their leading lives glamorized by modern media. The writers co-opted this disdain for hard drugs in Tony's character and his memorable spat with Richie Aprile, setting up the eventual showdown with Uncle Junior that was the basis for much of the dramatic tension in the show's first few seasons. "House Arrest" is also memorable for showing Tony's commitment (and addiction) to the lifestyle. When his lawyer orders him to lay low, Tony's inability to interact with his criminal crew becomes an unbearable burden.
"The Knight in White Satin Armor"
Originally aired: April 2, 2000
"Ballroom dancing is a legitimate art form."
The spat between Richie Aprile and Tony was clearly headed for some kind of resolution, though who would have guessed it would be Janice who put the beef to bed? "The Knight in White Satin Armor" is notable for its exploration of the relationship between Tony and Janice, a complicated tete a tete that lasted for the entirety of the show's run. Gandolfini shows his chops in the scene when he discovers Aprile is dead. There's a look of relief, surprise and - dare I say it - admiration when he sees Richie lying dead in Janice's arms.
"Funhouse"
Originally aired: April 9, 2000
"Why you making me do this, you fat, miserable, piece of fuckin' shit?"
The writers gave us little time to grieve for Richie Aprile before offing Salvatore "Big Pussy" Bonpensiero the next week. Pussy was ratting to the FBI, and when Tony finds out, he orders the hit. Pussy's death becomes a major theme throughout the rest of the show, with Vincent Pastore making multiple guest appearances as Tony's subconscious wrangles with having to "deal with" one of his best friends and top earners. There's a memorable mirror in the final season, as Paulie Walnuts thinks back to Pussy's death and believes Tony's out to off him, too.
"Pine Barrens"
Originally aired: May 6, 2001
"You had Tic-Tacs all along? Give me some!"
Steve Buscemi lent his considerable talents to this episode behind the camera, considered another of the series' best, before appearing as Tony's cousin in Season 5. As bit characters go, Christopher Moltisanti and Paulie Gualtieri are perhaps the most interesting in "Sopranos" lore. Christopher must deal with the struggles of being the youngest among the made guys and having his balls constantly broken. Add in substance addiction and constant grief with Paulie, and you have a character that played a huge role in the series' run despite never fully receiving top billing. In "Pine Barrens," we see that constant grief play out in a way that sows seeds for conflict to come.
"Amor Fou"
Originally aired: May 13, 2001
"Kill me. Kill me, you cocksucker."
Of all Tony's love affairs, the most dangerous turned out to be with the beautiful and demented car dealer, Gloria Trillo. She grows jealous of his wife, and his other women, and is one of the few who calls him out on it, prompting a violent showdown that terrifies Tony to his core. Though he sleeps with many women, it is Gloria who continues to recur in his mind long after he learns of her suicide. There's a reason. She illustrates the same mental weakness as him, and he worries her inability to cope reflects a similar possibility within himself.
"Whoever Did This"
Originally aired: November 10, 2002
"That's funny about God, and faith, and shit like that."
It's tough to pick one episode where Ralph Cifaretto can be best remembered. His strange sexual relationship with Janice, and jokes about Johnny Sack's wife and obsession with the film "Gladiator" provided a constant burr in Tony's saddle. So it's unsurprising that Tony takes care of Ralph, but it is surprising about what puts him over the edge: the death of his prized race horse. The resulting cleanup brings Christopher and Tony closer together, but also reveals the extent of his drug addiction that will ultimately prove to be his downfall with Tony.
"The Strong, Silent Type"
Originally aired: November 17, 2002
"You're weak. You're out of control. And you've become an embarrassment to yourself and everybody else."
It's hard to pick what is most memorable about "The Strong, Silent Type." Tony sleeping with Svetlana, which eventually becomes the basis for his separation from Carmela. The painting of Pie-O-My that eventually finds its way to Paulie's mantle, and becomes the basis for Tony's disdain later in the series. The growing unease between Furio and Carmela. For my money, it's Christopher's intervention, which eventually sets him on the beleaguered path to get sober. The scene is at once darkly comic, wrought with tension and one of the few times the members of Tony's personal family and criminal family interact on a personal level. It's one of the most memorable scenes of the series.
"Unidentified Black Males"
Originally aired: May 2, 2004
"Fuck his foot! It's not his foot! Forget the foot!"
Another episode that's difficult to pin down one or two memorable moments alone. Growing tension between Tony and his cousin Tony (Steve Buscemi) leads to a revelation in Dr. Melfi's office, however, that is one of the most superbly acted scenes in the series. Tony reveals his guilt that his cousin went to prison, and not him, because of a panic attack following an argument with his mother. It's a brief moment of insight that brings Tony to his knees, and it's a shame the whole scene isn't on YouTube. Meanwhile, Finn witnesses Vito in a compromising position that leads to a memorable story arc in the next season.
"Long Term Parking"
Originally aired: May 23, 2004
"Jesus, I don't even know how to say this. It's Christopher."
It's tough to watch "The Sopranos" and not feel slightly sorry for Adriana. Christopher goes through mood swings and she stands dutifully by his side, even through the worst possible drug addiction. A perceived fling with Tony creates friction between the two, but she comes back into his arms. Then, when she seeks to confide in him and get away from the life, he turns around and sells her out to Tony and Syl, who then use her concern for Christopher to entrap her. What's incredibly heartbreaking is that Adriana imagines leaving before agreeing to the ride with Syl. The execution scene is painful to watch, and becomes a source of conflict between Tony and Christopher in ensuing seasons.
"Johnny Cakes"
Originally aired: April 30, 2006
"Listen, Marie, I'm sorry all this had to happen. I never meant to hurt you."
Vito Spatafore went from an interesting bit character to a full-blown story arc in the first half of the Sopranos' sixth season. His struggle with his sexuality, and the differing opinions it inspires in Tony, his crew and the families, provides an original look into modern perceptions about homosexuality and perfect fodder for Phil Leotardo's eventual vendetta against Tony. John Costelloe offers an inspired turn as Jim "Johnny Cakes" Witowski. That Joseph Gannascoli, the actor who portrayed Vito, brought the idea for his character being gay to David Chase and never received top recognition for his performance or idea is a disgrace.
"Second Coming"
Originally aired: May 20, 2007
"You're OK, baby. You're OK, baby."
Anthony Jr. was always an impediment to Tony's mental well-being. He worries about his son all the time, and as Meadow rightfully points out to her brother, it's because he's the only son in an Italian family that Tony is able to be floored by the depression of his son. While the abrupt departure of Blanca throws him into a depressed funk, neither Tony nor Carmella really believe he's at his wit's end until an ill-fated suicide attempt in the family pool. Tony's reaction - immediate rage, then a return to the fatherly instinct of protection - is at once profound and extremely telling about his character. Even in the midst of a potentially life-ending conflict with Phil Leotardo, Tony reverts to his fatherhood role in an instant.
"Made in America"
Originally aired: June 10, 2007
"I went ahead and ordered some for the table."
What discussion of memorable scenes from "The Sopranos" would be complete without a nodding reference to the final scene? Much maligned when it aired, the final moments of the Sopranos family on the small screen made me squeal with existential joy. Who is that man who goes to the bathroom? Who does Tony see when he looks up to the ringing of the bell at the door? Which "evil at the door" - the remnants of Phil Leotardo's crew, a disenchanted Paulie Walnuts or the "80 to 90 percent chance" of federal indictment will fall Tony Soprano? David Chase decided to let the viewers sort that out, rather than end his series with a definitive answer. As an avid opponent of post-modern non-endings, I can't believe I'm typing these words. But this was the perfect way to end Tony's story. Full stop.
What about you? What moments in Sopranos history do you remember most?
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Thursday, December 27, 2012
The best of everything 2012
They've done it.
The New Yorker, in a maddening meta move bound to get your Inception-sense tingling, released a list of the greatest lists on Wednesday. Judging by its placement in Shouts & Murmurs, I'm going to give the magazine the benefit of the doubt and assume this is a wonderfully satirical look at our obsession with creating lists at the end of the year. And not an exercise in forcing my brain to do seven backflips in a row.
Exponentially confounding indices aside, it certainly has been a great year for — well, pretty much everything. I mean, we're still standing here after December 21, so we must've done something right, right? Even though I have several pop culture adventures yet to go on before the clock strikes midnight next Tuesday, I've compiled my favorite things of the past 361 days. Don't go looking under your chair though, Oprah fans. There's no copy of "The Dark Knight Rises" waiting for you.
Favorite news item:
Higgs Boson found
It wasn't the sexiest story of the year. I mean, what could be sexy about a bunch of scientists in a Swiss bunker pursuing the so-called "God particle" by shooting lasers at each other. Actually, that does sound really cool, when you stop to think about it...
What really made the story interesting and my favorite of the year, though, was the attempts by lay journalists to explain what a Higgs boson was. Some failed miserably — and hilariously.
It was also nice to see those billions of dollars actually produce something. Even if it only lasted as long as it takes that impulse of dread to shoot up your spine when you see the bill for the project and the number of countries now in crippling economic straits. But enough of that, this is a best of list!
Favorite read:
"Snow Fall" by the New York Times' John Branch
It's not a story. It's not an infographic. It's not a photo gallery, nor is it a video or a GIS-powered map.
It's all of those things.
The New York Times, as only it can, combines brilliant narrative storytelling with all the bells and whistles the semantic web has to offer, and plops it down for readers, viewers, clickers to enjoy. It's a fascinating piece that is not only interesting in its own right, but shows the direction journalism is likely to go on the semantic web in a way only the most prestigious name in worldwide journalism could pull off.
And audiences responded. More than 3.5 million people have viewed the package as of this writing.
Favorite game:
You Don't Know Jack (Facebook)
There were so many triple-A titles on consoles this year. Black Ops 2. Halo 4. Assassin's Creed 3. Mass Effect 3. New Super Mario Bros. Wii.
And they all got outclassed by a free-to-play, Flash-based game.
You Don't Know Jack has always been a pleasure of mine. I love when the worlds of high and pop culture collide to create a serendipitous mess that questions you whether an item is a piece of Japanese origami or a position in the Kama Sutra. Putting it on Facebook, with new episodes to play every day, was just like sprinkling addictive drugs on a Chicago deep-dish style pizza.
The addition of themed episodes and iPod/Pad functionality only means good things in the coming year.
Favorite sports moment:
Kansas City fans boo Robinson Cano in 2012 Home Run Derby
WAAAAAH!
Here's why Kansas City fans booing Cano was awesome and not classless, as many East Coast-based sportswriters would have you believe:
1. Kansas City fans showed that, even in the midst of another losing season, they still cared about the game of baseball enough to make asses out of themselves on national TV.
2. A Yankee player was subjected to harsh criticism. You know, something they all experience daily from the New York media. Except it was Midwest-flavored.
3. Cano proceeded to go oh-fer after the rousing round of jeering.
Say what you will about the supposed importance of "tact" and "class" in a competition where the goal is to hit a ball over a fence, and that previous champions who were cheered breathlessly were actually steroid-popping cheaters. Watching Cano get what was coming to him was the highlight of an otherwise ho-hum All Star weekend.
Favorite movie:
Moonrise Kingdom
I know, I know. It's really difficult for me to conceive a world where I don't put The Dark Knight Rises or The Avengers at the top of the list. And, likely, 2012 will be remembered as one of the peak years for the comic book renaissance that has been in full gear for the better part of a decade.
But Wes Anderson outclassed every other title released in 2012, with perhaps his most precocious and accessible film to date, populated with a brilliantly familiar ensemble cast, a fairy-tale like visual style, and another hauntingly beautiful soundtrack. Well done, Mr. Anderson. Well done.
Favorite album:
Fun. "Some Nights"
This was perhaps my toughest choice. I really wanted to give it to Mumford's spirited release "Babel," which follows up "Sigh No More" fearlessly with a bevy of tracks that are just as memorable. Ben Folds Five also released a wonderful comeback album, "The Sound of the Life and the Mind," that made it sound like 1998 in my car all over again.
But Fun hit a level of enthusiasm, catchiness, and lyrical genius that just doesn't let go for the entirety of the album. While the tremendously popular "We Are Young" made my mind dizzy by mid-March with its inundation of every popular radio station and PA system in my general vicinity, the quality of the rest of the album more than makes up for being subjected to replay hell.
Favorite show:
"Boardwalk Empire"
While I didn't love the finale, it's clear Boardwalk Empire, after the death of one of its major characters in Season 2, rebounded with a series-defining season over the past three months. Showrunner Terence Winter took Nucky Thompson to places it seemed inconceivable he'd go three years ago when the show premiered. There was an epic weight lent to the events onscreen, and the decision to crucially break with reality in certain instances left the impression the show could pivot in a heartbeat to unexpected and horrifying territory.
2012 also saw the appropriate end of House, a breathtaking freshman effort for The Newsroom, a lackluster calendar year for How I Met Your Mother, the autumn absence of Psych and a slew of...hmm...reality shows. So, let's not overstep the significance of my favoritism toward Boardwalk.
The New Yorker, in a maddening meta move bound to get your Inception-sense tingling, released a list of the greatest lists on Wednesday. Judging by its placement in Shouts & Murmurs, I'm going to give the magazine the benefit of the doubt and assume this is a wonderfully satirical look at our obsession with creating lists at the end of the year. And not an exercise in forcing my brain to do seven backflips in a row.
Exponentially confounding indices aside, it certainly has been a great year for — well, pretty much everything. I mean, we're still standing here after December 21, so we must've done something right, right? Even though I have several pop culture adventures yet to go on before the clock strikes midnight next Tuesday, I've compiled my favorite things of the past 361 days. Don't go looking under your chair though, Oprah fans. There's no copy of "The Dark Knight Rises" waiting for you.
Favorite news item:
Higgs Boson found
It wasn't the sexiest story of the year. I mean, what could be sexy about a bunch of scientists in a Swiss bunker pursuing the so-called "God particle" by shooting lasers at each other. Actually, that does sound really cool, when you stop to think about it...
What really made the story interesting and my favorite of the year, though, was the attempts by lay journalists to explain what a Higgs boson was. Some failed miserably — and hilariously.
It was also nice to see those billions of dollars actually produce something. Even if it only lasted as long as it takes that impulse of dread to shoot up your spine when you see the bill for the project and the number of countries now in crippling economic straits. But enough of that, this is a best of list!
Favorite read:
"Snow Fall" by the New York Times' John Branch
It's not a story. It's not an infographic. It's not a photo gallery, nor is it a video or a GIS-powered map.
It's all of those things.
The New York Times, as only it can, combines brilliant narrative storytelling with all the bells and whistles the semantic web has to offer, and plops it down for readers, viewers, clickers to enjoy. It's a fascinating piece that is not only interesting in its own right, but shows the direction journalism is likely to go on the semantic web in a way only the most prestigious name in worldwide journalism could pull off.
And audiences responded. More than 3.5 million people have viewed the package as of this writing.
Favorite game:
You Don't Know Jack (Facebook)
There were so many triple-A titles on consoles this year. Black Ops 2. Halo 4. Assassin's Creed 3. Mass Effect 3. New Super Mario Bros. Wii.
And they all got outclassed by a free-to-play, Flash-based game.
You Don't Know Jack has always been a pleasure of mine. I love when the worlds of high and pop culture collide to create a serendipitous mess that questions you whether an item is a piece of Japanese origami or a position in the Kama Sutra. Putting it on Facebook, with new episodes to play every day, was just like sprinkling addictive drugs on a Chicago deep-dish style pizza.
The addition of themed episodes and iPod/Pad functionality only means good things in the coming year.
Favorite sports moment:
Kansas City fans boo Robinson Cano in 2012 Home Run Derby
WAAAAAH!
Here's why Kansas City fans booing Cano was awesome and not classless, as many East Coast-based sportswriters would have you believe:
1. Kansas City fans showed that, even in the midst of another losing season, they still cared about the game of baseball enough to make asses out of themselves on national TV.
2. A Yankee player was subjected to harsh criticism. You know, something they all experience daily from the New York media. Except it was Midwest-flavored.
3. Cano proceeded to go oh-fer after the rousing round of jeering.
Say what you will about the supposed importance of "tact" and "class" in a competition where the goal is to hit a ball over a fence, and that previous champions who were cheered breathlessly were actually steroid-popping cheaters. Watching Cano get what was coming to him was the highlight of an otherwise ho-hum All Star weekend.
Favorite movie:
Moonrise Kingdom
I know, I know. It's really difficult for me to conceive a world where I don't put The Dark Knight Rises or The Avengers at the top of the list. And, likely, 2012 will be remembered as one of the peak years for the comic book renaissance that has been in full gear for the better part of a decade.
But Wes Anderson outclassed every other title released in 2012, with perhaps his most precocious and accessible film to date, populated with a brilliantly familiar ensemble cast, a fairy-tale like visual style, and another hauntingly beautiful soundtrack. Well done, Mr. Anderson. Well done.
Favorite album:
Fun. "Some Nights"
This was perhaps my toughest choice. I really wanted to give it to Mumford's spirited release "Babel," which follows up "Sigh No More" fearlessly with a bevy of tracks that are just as memorable. Ben Folds Five also released a wonderful comeback album, "The Sound of the Life and the Mind," that made it sound like 1998 in my car all over again.
But Fun hit a level of enthusiasm, catchiness, and lyrical genius that just doesn't let go for the entirety of the album. While the tremendously popular "We Are Young" made my mind dizzy by mid-March with its inundation of every popular radio station and PA system in my general vicinity, the quality of the rest of the album more than makes up for being subjected to replay hell.
Favorite show:
"Boardwalk Empire"
While I didn't love the finale, it's clear Boardwalk Empire, after the death of one of its major characters in Season 2, rebounded with a series-defining season over the past three months. Showrunner Terence Winter took Nucky Thompson to places it seemed inconceivable he'd go three years ago when the show premiered. There was an epic weight lent to the events onscreen, and the decision to crucially break with reality in certain instances left the impression the show could pivot in a heartbeat to unexpected and horrifying territory.
2012 also saw the appropriate end of House, a breathtaking freshman effort for The Newsroom, a lackluster calendar year for How I Met Your Mother, the autumn absence of Psych and a slew of...hmm...reality shows. So, let's not overstep the significance of my favoritism toward Boardwalk.
Tuesday, May 24, 2011
Change in the Sofa-House Season 7 Thoughts
As a rabid, watch-every-episode-more-than-once House fan, I went into Season Seven last fall with a good deal of trepidation. House and Cuddy were finally coming together after six seasons of agonizing foreplay, and I found myself asking the question, do I even care anymore? I had a similar response to the reunion of J.D. and Elliot in Season Eight of Scrubs. The self-referential ridiculousness of the whole fling worked moderately well in "My Happy Place," and at least made it believable that these two could have a romantic relationship in spite of the harm they'd caused each other over the past eight years. "Huddy," as it is reverentially called by those same fans that feel the need to abbreviate every celebrity relationship in order for their short attention spans to come to terms with the dynamic human interaction acted out before them, never attained this level of believability for me. Even during the so-called "happy times" of this season ("Unplanned Parenthood," "Carrot or Stick," the first 50 minutes of "Bombshells"), it never seemed as though the two were going anywhere. This season was ostensibly about House carrying forward the evolution of his character begun throughout the dramatic sixth season ("Broken" remains one of the finest episodes of the series, in my opinion), and I'm not sure he ever did that.
That is to say, until last night's season finale. Checking out the responses across the web this morning, viewers seemed to be split by House's final violent act of the season, either loving the spontaneity and the intrigue his Shawshank-like walk along the beach denoted or deeming it underwhelming in comparison to the shocking final moments of the past few seasons. Put me in the former camp, happy to see House finally acting upon his anger in a real and tangible way rather than the "tricks" and "mind games" he's used to playing (remember, early in the episode, Cuddy practically begs him to act out in a real and human way, which is ultimately what he does) and inflicting pain on someone other than himself. I thought it was brilliant, and in spite of my misgivings about some of the later episodes of the season, I'm actually interested to see where the show goes in its next season premiere.
The other major observation I have is that this show simply cannot stand without 13. She is consistently the most interesting secondary character and the brilliance of the writers in having her survive the recruitment process a few years ago shines through in each episode that unveils just a little bit more of her troubled past. "The Dig" was perhaps the finest example to date of the nuances of both 13 and House's character, and stands with "Two Stories" as two of the finest episodes of an, on-the-whole, moderately disappointing season. The ratings reflect this-House averaged about a 10 rating share this year, down from the 13 average of last season and woefully short of the high 24s it consistently hit in its heyday (Season 3). Masters was an interesting addition to the show, but her schtick wore thin rather quickly and had me breathe a sigh of relief when she was finally written off in favor of 13 again.
If next season truly is the end of House, a couple of things need to happen for the show to leave on the high note its potential in the late 2000s indicated. First, David Shore needs to become more involved in his brain-child again. It's no coincidence that many of the finest episodes of the entire series ("Three Stories," "No Reason," "Alone," and "Broken," among others) are touched in some way by the artistic talent of Shore. Second, if Lisa Edelstein truly isn't returning for the 8th season, the writers need to instigate some kind of new, non-romantic tension between House and the next hospital administrator (or at House's new place of employment, as it seems likely based on the consequences of the season finale). We've had sexual tension for seven years between House and Cuddy. The most interesting foils to House have been men who engage in similar tactical and cerebral ploys to get what they want (David Morse's Detective Tritter and Chi McBride's Edward Vogler come to mind). The writers need to invent some similar conflict for this final season of House in Cuddy's absence.
Finally, the show needs to stick to its formula. In the past couple of seasons, the desire to "break out of the box," so to speak, has taken away the dramatic element of the medical mysteries themselves. Whereas I can find myself remembering diagnoses of patients when I watch reruns of early episodes in syndication, I can honestly say I have no recollection of any of the ailments of the cases from the past two years or so. Such a construction eats away at the whole premise of House in the first place, the modern-day Sherlock Holmes cracking the abnormalities of human physiology every week. Would we want to see the crappy love life of Holmes as a focus in every other publication by Conan Doyle?
This season still had some memorable moments. The revelation of Taub as a multiple-father was perhaps my favorite. But House is going to need to do better than that if it's going to deliver to fans as it fades into the sunset.
That is to say, until last night's season finale. Checking out the responses across the web this morning, viewers seemed to be split by House's final violent act of the season, either loving the spontaneity and the intrigue his Shawshank-like walk along the beach denoted or deeming it underwhelming in comparison to the shocking final moments of the past few seasons. Put me in the former camp, happy to see House finally acting upon his anger in a real and tangible way rather than the "tricks" and "mind games" he's used to playing (remember, early in the episode, Cuddy practically begs him to act out in a real and human way, which is ultimately what he does) and inflicting pain on someone other than himself. I thought it was brilliant, and in spite of my misgivings about some of the later episodes of the season, I'm actually interested to see where the show goes in its next season premiere.
The other major observation I have is that this show simply cannot stand without 13. She is consistently the most interesting secondary character and the brilliance of the writers in having her survive the recruitment process a few years ago shines through in each episode that unveils just a little bit more of her troubled past. "The Dig" was perhaps the finest example to date of the nuances of both 13 and House's character, and stands with "Two Stories" as two of the finest episodes of an, on-the-whole, moderately disappointing season. The ratings reflect this-House averaged about a 10 rating share this year, down from the 13 average of last season and woefully short of the high 24s it consistently hit in its heyday (Season 3). Masters was an interesting addition to the show, but her schtick wore thin rather quickly and had me breathe a sigh of relief when she was finally written off in favor of 13 again.
If next season truly is the end of House, a couple of things need to happen for the show to leave on the high note its potential in the late 2000s indicated. First, David Shore needs to become more involved in his brain-child again. It's no coincidence that many of the finest episodes of the entire series ("Three Stories," "No Reason," "Alone," and "Broken," among others) are touched in some way by the artistic talent of Shore. Second, if Lisa Edelstein truly isn't returning for the 8th season, the writers need to instigate some kind of new, non-romantic tension between House and the next hospital administrator (or at House's new place of employment, as it seems likely based on the consequences of the season finale). We've had sexual tension for seven years between House and Cuddy. The most interesting foils to House have been men who engage in similar tactical and cerebral ploys to get what they want (David Morse's Detective Tritter and Chi McBride's Edward Vogler come to mind). The writers need to invent some similar conflict for this final season of House in Cuddy's absence.
Finally, the show needs to stick to its formula. In the past couple of seasons, the desire to "break out of the box," so to speak, has taken away the dramatic element of the medical mysteries themselves. Whereas I can find myself remembering diagnoses of patients when I watch reruns of early episodes in syndication, I can honestly say I have no recollection of any of the ailments of the cases from the past two years or so. Such a construction eats away at the whole premise of House in the first place, the modern-day Sherlock Holmes cracking the abnormalities of human physiology every week. Would we want to see the crappy love life of Holmes as a focus in every other publication by Conan Doyle?
This season still had some memorable moments. The revelation of Taub as a multiple-father was perhaps my favorite. But House is going to need to do better than that if it's going to deliver to fans as it fades into the sunset.
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