The Last Man on Earth: “Alive in Tucson” / “The Elephant in the Room”

It’s surprising that The Last Man on Earth is on a network. Granted this is Fox, which gave us Get a Life and Arrested Development and The Pitts and The Tick, at least briefly. Fox is no stranger to airing weird, groundbreaking comedy, and even gave the first two of those shows I just mentioned multiple seasons. Still, even within the annals of weird cult Fox sitcoms, The Last Man on Earth is weird. It feels like something that should be on FX or Adult Swim instead of Fox, although it probably takes the resources of a broadcast network to get Will Forte and the guys behind The Lego Movie to commit to a television series.
Forte is the only actor on screen for the first 18 or so minutes of the show’s first episode, alone in an empty world where a mysterious virus has wiped the slate clean. There aren’t even bodies to sully the ghost town charm of an abandoned Tucson. He’s not just alone—there’s barely any indication that he’s ever been anything but alone.
When movies try this gimmick they cast people like Tom Hanks and Robert Redford, iconic and beloved movie stars who can literally carry a film through their charisma and acting ability. Forte is a fantastic writer and performer, one of my all-time favorite SNL cast members, and had a major role in last year’s Best Picture nominee Nebraska, but in the infinite realm of possible universes there isn’t a single one in which he could ever be as big a star as Redford or Hanks. Fox aired a sitcom where the very first episode featured the ninth or tenth best remembered SNL actor of the last decade occasionally talking to himself for twenty minutes. That could’ve hit Turn-On “cancelled after the first commercial break” territory, but the chance paid off—the show is brilliant.
The first episode begins with Forte’s character Phil Miller cruising through the country in a massive tour bus, searching for any sign of life. As he crosses each state off the map he comes to the realization that he truly is alone. After settling into a suburban stucco mansion in Tucson, he tries to stay sane while fully enjoying the freedom of a lawless, solitary world. He repeatedly uses a gun to shoot out windows and open doors, and the joke becomes funnier every time. He loots museums and the White House, hurls bowling balls through a pyramid of aquariums, wears a suit of armor to test the power of a tennis ball serving machine, and creates the margarita-filled kiddie pool that every frat house in the country probably set up yesterday morning. The gleeful anarchy of these scenes is infectious, but it’s steadied by Forte’s demeanor—he never acts goofy or silly, remaining determined and serious despite increasingly ridiculous behavior.