Season 1, Episode 13
A fantastically
dark finale shows what the show is truly capable of
“The value of identity is that so often it comes with purpose.”
-Richard Grant
Have we at lost last reached the end of the mystery of
who is Wilfred? Don’t count on it.
Since I have held firmly on to my belief that Wilfred is
merely the extension of some part or parts of Ryan’s subconscious, I have
almost resented the show for trying to insist that it might be something deeper
than that, as they did in that Dwight Yoakam episode a few weeks back. While I
see Alan Sepinwall’s point that the idea of Wilfred being a Tyler Durden-esque
character is a bit obvious, which probably means that it isn’t true, given the
way that the show’s universe is set up (that everything outside of Wilfred is
fairly normal) I think it would kind of be breaking the rules to suggest that
it’s anything else.
But apart from some opening and closing moments that
lingered on who Wilfred is, this episode wasn’t really about him, it was about
Ryan – the real-life version of him – which was fitting, considering that this
wasn’t really your standard episode of Wilfred.
Up until this point, the show has been delivering the TV equivalent of stoner
comedy, with (albeit well done) random humor and loose plotting where not all
that much happened. This vibe worked for the show, and I’m sure it what’s got
the show most of the fans that it has. (Either that or the fact that it’s
paired with Louie.)
But tonight’s episode, which saw the convergence of so
many plotlines that up until this point were just in the background – Kristen fighting
with her husband, Jenna and Drew’s relationship, Ryan’s past as a lawyer – meet
up with two specific points from last week – Kristen getting high on air and the
reveal of Ryan as “The Archeologist” – and continued to give us an episode
filled with plot points, it was like we were watching an entirely different,
and much better, show.
And while the multi-layered plot was well handled, what
really kept me tuned in was watching just how dark it got by episode’s end. Let’s
recap:
·
Ryan, in an attempt to get Jenna off the hook,
returns to being the Archeologist once more.
·
This starts him on the slippery slope, and he
soon schemes a way to make Jenna his.
·
This involves setting up an elaborate party, where
he get’s his sister and brother-in-law fighting (with an assist from Mr. Patel)
and then uses their unhappiness to convince Jenna to decline Drew’s engagement request.
·
While this is bad in and of itself, soon things
start to go downhill for Ryan when Jenna needs to take a drug test in order to
become an anchor once more – yet Jenna still doesn’t know that she got high, and
that the drugs are still in her system.
·
Ryan then gets Kristen to hand over some of her
pee to switch with Jenna by blackmailing her with the truth that she had an affair.
·
Yet even this blows up in his face. Kristen’s
pee reveals that she’s pregnant, which of course means Jenna thinks she’s
pregnant, and she runs back to Drew. Kristen meanwhile told her husband
everything, and Wilfred – who got hit with a car earlier – doesn’t even
recognize who Ryan is.
Whew, that was a lot of stuff. Ryan sure has a shit heap
to go through when the show comes back next summer.
The key to all of this – and the reason that I still think
Wilfred is Tyler Durden-esque in nature – is the fact that once Ryan went down
that slippery slope once more, Wilfred himself became relatively benign, proof
positive that Wilfred was part of Ryan all along. Even more proof? The basement they were hanging out in all
season doesn’t even exist; it was just a storage closet.
I don’t know how the show plans to wriggle its way out of
such a dead end – and if I were to lob a complaint against this episode, that
would be it – must I must commend the show for hold my attention more than it
has even done in the past. While I was just happy with Wilfred as a goofy,
weird stoner sitcom, I like it even better as a tightly-plotted, goofy, weird
stoner sitcom. Let’s hope they keep it up next year.
Quotes, Etc:
This was strangely the first episode in which none of the character explicitly mentioned the episode's theme. Perhaps coincidentally, this was only the second episode where it seemed as if the theme actually met up with the plot, and the best episode to do so. Something else to think on, writers.
“Shhh! Smoke Monster!”
“These are big, existential questions, best left for
Russians novelists and teenagers on acid.”
“If you’ll excuse me, I have to go to a celebrity
walkathon. Hug some clefties.”
“I know we ended on a sour note yesterday, and we never
did get that pizza…”
“Holy shit, is this India place real?”
“Ryan, I swear to God, if you blow one more…BUBBLES!”
“BUBBLES! Goddamn you, Ryan..”
“Christ, you take all the fun out of bubbles.”
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