No Will to be Graceful
Will & Grace, the NBC sitcom that I had come to think of as The
Guppy and the Fag Hag, aired its final episode, an hour long extravaganza
fronted by another hour of clips and nostalgic speeches from its major
players, on May 18th.
On the one hand, you can’t argue with success. Eight seasons on
network television is nothing to sneer at. But, on the other hand, this
once enthusiastic booster of the show had grown increasingly annoyed due
to W&G’s increasingly out of control plot lines and its burial of
normal human reactions in its relentless quest for forever cheaper laughs.
The original premise had promise and appeal. Young, sharp, gay attorney
Will, moves in with his college sweetheart, a ditzy, neurotic, straight
decorator named Grace.
These two were seen in the perspective provided by Jack, Will’s gayer
than gay sidekick and Grace’s spoiled, rich, substance abusing assistant
Karen Walker.
These four, as played by Eric McCormack, Deborah Messing, Sean Hayes,
and Megan Mullally, respectively, provided a funny, edgy quartet who spoke
head writer and series creator Max Mutchnik’s often very amusing lines
with wry energy—making the early episodes of Will & Grace enjoyable
and often, downright hilarious.
Although the gay fellas were a bit stereotyped, in their primping and
unceasingly campy lingo, they were clever and cute and fun to watch when
scampering around in their underwear—a nearly weekly occurrence.
Grace, on the other hand, got more and more frustrated and, alas, less
and less appealing, allowing Karen to become the more exciting of the two
female leads. Karen’s Latina maid Rosario (Shelley Morrison) also was an
endless source of amusement. Remember when Karen addressed Rosario with a
mild ethnic slur and real-life civil rights groups bombarded Will &
Grace with scoldings and reproaches? At least people were watching.
As with most sitcoms, however, the creative spark of Will & Grace
expired after a couple of seasons. To pep things up, many stars were
called upon to provide the series with a little extra pizzazz. Will began
to lose jobs a lot, and had new bosses, including the late Gregory Hines,
and Alec Baldwin. Debbie Reynolds played Grace’s Jewish (!) mother and
Blythe Danner portrayed Will’s mom.
In a very funny episode, Jack stalked Kevin Bacon. But the handwriting
on the wall appeared when Grace began to seriously quarrel with Will, and
at the same time romanced a young doctor named Leo, whom she eventually
married. At that point Will & Grace was no longer cute, charming, or
even funny.
The final episode attempted to reconcile some of the plot lines, but
did so in a most strained and unbelievable fashion. I won’t give
anything away, lest you want to Netflix it later, but suffice it to say
that we glimpsed the future of the four leads—and it was far from being
totally rosy.
As for the characterizations, Mr. McCormack’s Will had become
knee-jerk cute, with little depth of personality. Miss Messing, is,
simply, not a very gifted actress—and she played the last episode the
way she played all the others, in one key: whiny princess. Interestingly,
her best work to date has been as another Jewish princess, the Virgin
Mary, in an NBC Easter flick a few years back. Go figure.
Mr. Hayes still managed to be funny, even a little outrageous as Jack,
leaving Miss Mullally, who has truly blossomed during the run of this
series to shine through the finale, in spite of James Burrows’ drab
direction.
So, was Will & Grace good for us? I suppose so. The gay characters
were played as honest and compassionate, if prone to outbreaks of
silliness. I do wish that on TV, gay characters would be less defined by
how much showbiz trivia they know, but maybe one shouldn’t take it all
so seriously.
The problem is that any program that purports to show character and
culture by means of stereotypes, is guilty of working with stereotypes. I
think that one of the reasons that the lead actors in Brokeback Mountain
were so staggeringly effective was that they were not in the least
stereotyped. Maybe someday gay characters on TV will blend in with
everybody else. But, I will say that I don’t believe Will & Grace
did us any harm. It’s just that it could have been so, so much better,
if only the writers had tried harder.
At its best, Will & Grace showed folks that there are many talented
gays in the world, each with something to offer. At its worst, Will &
Grace was insipid and purile, right along with many other hit sitcoms.
So, Hail and Farewell, Will & Grace—may all your cast members
soon find work. I’m going to try to remember Sean Hayes chasing Kevin
Bacon.