Okay so this is mostly my fault, I know.
I over-hyped the return of The Office. I did it. I am responsible. I’m sorry, okay? I’M SORRY. But that GD writer’s strike really threw me off. I spent weeks watching DVRed episodes of Everyday Italian. I watched that show about prison gangs. (BTW, the one with the war between the white gang and the southern mexican gang? Intense. Highly recommend.) It’s no wonder that my expectations for “The Dinner Party” were at “Diversity Day” levels of hilarity. Even if that absurdly funny episode of 30 Rock hadn’t aired immediately before, Michael and Jan’s dinner party didn’t have a chance. Here are my random thoughts about the episode. Pretend I’m one of those people (jerks) who gets to blog about TV for a living.
- Overall feeling during the show: anticipation (unrewarded) and intense discomfort. I know this is their thing, and usually I enjoy it, but something was different.
- Usually in this situation, Jim would give the camera that muppet-smile thing he does. Last night he just stared down, looking uncomfortable, while Jan and Michael acted horribly. I felt like an actual guest at this thing, not like a lucky observer. Maybe it was the fact that there were less of those “asides” we usually get, with Dwight or Andy lightening the mood a bit.
- Mostly I enjoyed Jim and Pam, particularly their sad attempt at escape, and their “confessional” style speeches in the bathroom. But, I enjoyed them more in the “I’m so glad to see them again” way. Not the “my face hurts from laughing” kind of way.
- Angela and Andy were great, and provided really the only comic relief, but it was few and far between. The awesomely mismatched pair and the emotional distress they cause Dwight despite their complete and utter incompatibility never ceases to amuse me.
- My favorite moment in the whole episode may have been when Andy playfully licks Angela’s ice cream cone, and she shoves it into the side of the car. Perfection.
It wasn’t a bad episode. It just seemed a little too real-life. And that’s just sad. And a little freaky.
Maybe next week. Until then, I’ll be watching the last season of MILF Island on DVD.
