The MVP: Marc Evan Jackson Gave The Good Place a Devilishly Sardonic Villain
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Editor’s Note: Welcome to The MVP, a column where we celebrate the best performances TV has to offer. Whether it be through heart-wrenching outbursts, powerful looks, or perfectly-timed comedy, TV’s most memorable moments are made by the medium’s greatest players—top-billed or otherwise. Join us as we dive deep on our favorite TV performances, past and present:
Few network sitcoms have ever been blessed with a richer crop of incredible, standout comedic performances than NBC’s The Good Place was during its four year run from 2016-2020. Let’s be real: I could have pitched an MVP column entry on practically any of the lead performers of this series. Kristen Bell as Eleanor Shellstrop, that’s a given. William Jackson Harper’s lovable turn as neurotic ethics nerd Chidi Anagonye. Ted Danson, in maybe the greatest role of an entire career of iconic sitcom roles. D’Arcy freakin’ Carden as Janet, literally in the role of a lifetime, resulting in Paste naming her as the best all-around TV performer of 2018. There were options, is what I’m saying. But a more under-appreciated name was the one that provided so many of The Good Place‘s biggest laughs over four seasons; I’m, of course, talking about Marc Evan Jackson.
You almost certainly know Marc Evan Jackson, even if the name doesn’t immediately bring his face swimming to mind. To Good Place fans he’s Shawn, the demonic middle manager and Michael’s petulant boss who effectively serves as the series’ primary antagonist, first doubting Michael’s plans for a new method of torturing humans, and then scheming to thwart the attempts of those humans to redesign an improved afterlife. But fans of Michael Schur sitcoms would doubtlessly have recognized Jackson already, likely for his regular guest appearances on Brooklyn Nine-Nine as Kevin Cozner, the intellectual husband of the late Andre Braugher’s Capt. Raymond Holt. And that’s really just the tip of the iceberg for the prolific Jackson’s filmography, which has spread across numerous films and especially TV series in the last two and a half decades, including everything from Workaholics, to Parks and Recreation, to DuckTales, or The Baby-Sitters Club. He’s both a chameleon and simultaneously hard to miss, thanks to a signature deadpan that gives so many of his characters a similarly wry, erudite energy. It might be accurate to call him typecast, but it’s a singular type that only he inhabits, a signature presence.
And in The Good Place, Jackson provides the perfect foil throughout, first primarily to Michael and then to the group as a whole. He’s every entitled, over-promoted boss you’ve ever had, as crystalized by his own shrewd observation: “I took the form of a 45 year-old white man for a reason; I can only fail up.” Regardless, Shawn is no archfiend. He’s not the creator of The Bad Place or a stand-in for the Judeo-Christian idea of the devil—The Good Place wisely skirts ever actually getting into whether there’s a supreme “good” or “evil” being at the top of the pecking order. Shawn feels like he’s somewhere in the middle of the infernal hierarchy, a personality whose greatest pleasure is simply abusing his authority over the team working beneath him as a small-time despot. As a result, the status quo is his best friend. He’s every boss you’ve ever had who resisted positive changes simply because they would take some small amount of effort in order to implement, even if they would improve his work experience as well. Shawn doesn’t even care about making things better for himself, if it means he can deny you from being more fulfilled. He’s pettiness incarnate.