Portlandia: “Getting Away”
(Episode 4.10)

Just as we were ready to close the books on Portlandia’s pretty unremarkable fourth season, Fred Armisen, Carrie Brownstein and longtime director Jonathan Krisel bring us a gem of an episode in “Getting Away.” Filled with fun zingers and double-entendres—beavers and dams (and labia) oh my!—the season finale delivers a great mix of silly and sweet moments. Even feminist bookstore owners, Candace and Toni, who’ve been more annoying than entertaining in recent episodes, redeemed themselves in a big way.
Portlandia regulars (played by Brownstein and Armisen) decide to leave the hustle and bustle of the city behind. When the episode opens, Dave and Kath, the outdoorsy couple, are downright snippy with each other (very un-Oregonian) as they fail to inflate a raft for a river trip. A weekend away to do nothing might be in the cards: Kath says she’s pumped to read every magazine in the house that hasn’t been read, while Dave’s priming to read “some crappy newspaper that has like four pages.”
Also during the show’s cold open, Toni (Brownstein) and Candace (Fred Armisen) are on a bus ready to lead a group of womyn—including singer k.d. Lang—into the woods of Beaverton, Ore., for a Feminist Moon Retreat. They all feel a little violated as driver “Kim” (Jason Sudeikis) gets on the bus. “It’s short for Kimtopher,” he says. Toni interjects, “We promised a male-free weekend … and it’s already been penetrated.”
And finally, Peter and Nance are checking out their room at the Beaverton Inn. Watching these two get frisky in the hallway is about as comfortable as walking in on your parents. When Peter asks the housekeeper—who does the classic Portlandia response of remaining absolutely silent—for a “do not disturb” sign, he’s all about the TMI. Peter rambles on about rocking beds and headboards, then caps everything off with “It’s gonna stink.” Gross.
Now all this happens before the credits roll. There were more funny bits in those first three minutes than other episodes this season had in their entirety. (“Celery” we’re looking at you.) And thankfully, the comedy doesn’t stop.