Saturday Night Live: “Louis C.K./The Chainsmokers”
Image courtesy of NBC / Mary Ellen Matthews
Louis C.K. hosts a serviceable episode of Saturday Night Live, kicking off a five-show finale to what is widely considered to be the show’s best season in a while. SNL42 has managed to achieve this impressive feat with only one breakout star (Kate McKinnon), relying instead on a reconstituted (and re-inspired) writing staff, the strength of a diverse and vibrant ensemble, and an American political establishment that’s been shattered. Unsurprisingly, these are the same elements that shaped the show into an American television icon four decades ago.
Saturday Night Live is Saturday Night Live again. Which is not to say it’s flawless—making and watching live sketch comedy is not for perfectionists. There are the cracks and vulnerabilities that are inherent to the one-week production format. Still, as this bumpy Louis C.K.-hosted episode proves, the show is worth following again, worth keeping up with, worth our time.
As witnessed in his recently released Netflix special (2017), Louis C.K. is back with brand new stand-up material, back where he started: on stage holding a microphone, telling jokes. (Though this time around, he’s traded his signature black T-shirt and jeans for a suit and tie.) C.K.’s opening monologue gives us more of the new stuff. His stand-up has always been disquieting, but his new jokes are sharper, edgier than before. He fumbles and stumbles his way into matters of race: “Why did the chicken cross the road? There was a black guy following him.” The joke builds from this set-up, of course (The chicken: “I’m not in your soup yet, ya Jew!”), but the telling is precarious. When C.K. talks about having sex with a goat (“A trash can I can make love to”), he doubles down on the audience’s discomfort: “I don’t care that you’re upset. I’m still getting the goat!” C.K. ends his set on the topic of white privilege: “It’s wrong that white people get preferential treatment, but as long as we do, what’s going on at this hotel?! I’m supposed to get the best!” The material is raw and as uncensored as one can get on broadcast TV. The unease we feel is the point. C.K. is teasing our strident morality, our willingness to scold and correct each other. He makes us laugh in spite of our better selves, as if to say: “Ha! Made you laugh!”
Pre-tapes “Thank You, Scott” and “Pepsi Commercial” poke at the same wound. “Thank You, Scott” is a sarcastic tribute to a well-known cohort on social media: so-called “virtue signalers.” These are people who crow the loudest about the latest outrage on Facebook or Twitter, but don’t actually physically do anything about it. (If you don’t get “Thank You, Scott,” then you are probably a Scott on social media.). “Pepsi Commercial” offers a sly poke at the thinking behind Kendall Jenner’s new Pepsi ad, which was pulled almost as quickly as it was posted due to its glib appropriation of serious protest and its general tone-deafness. Beck Bennett is fantastic as the commercial director who gradually realizes how offensively vacuous this ad is, with Cecily Strong’s appearance as Jenner highlighting the ad’s vapidity in a final stinger.
Cold open “Trump’s People” attempts something a bit more nuanced than the broad political parodies the show has previously attempted with Alec Baldwin’s Trump impersonation. In it, Trump has returned to coal country for a quick ego boost after a rough couple of weeks in Washington. The twist is that these Trump Train devotees are starting to realize the President’s policies are not quite what they were hoping for. It’s an odd piece for a cold open in that it is more of an ironic think piece than a broad parody. “The O’Reilly Factor With Donald Trump” works better. Not just because Baldwin’s O’Reilly is so uncanny (better than his Trump), but because the sketch’s premise in simpler, less nuanced and crafted to match the tone of Baldwin’s parody. This should have been the cold open.