It has probably been about ten years since I last saw Friends. Week in, week out I glanced at both my DVDs (yikes), and more recently my Max playlist, in search for the right time to rewatch what was one of the biggest series of my generation. I finally did a couple of months ago.
Before I go into my review, I would like to address that a few years ago I had read a couple of articles and seen a few critiques regarding how the lack of diversity on the show affected its legacy, which as most likely you obviously know starred six Caucasian (I do not like using the term “white”), and that this impaired the possibility of Friends holding up and withstanding the test of time. I have always thought such negative criticism is unnecessary and uncalled for. I favor DEI as much as everyone else does, but having a show meet DEI just because modern society enforces it, kind of defeats the purpose of freedom and artistic creativity. To me it comes down to reality and perspectives: I have Caucasian friends, whose inner circle consists of exclusively of Caucasians, and it is not because they have any sort of discrimination against other races, it is simply because that is how it is; just as I have Caucasian friends who have a diverse inner circle; and the same applies to Latins, Indians, Asians. So honestly, back then and to this day I do not care if back then Friends was not diverse. I just care whether it is funny or not. With that out of the way, I can now dwell into the main topic.
This review will contain spoilers.
Friends’ first episode starts as your basic sitcom show: characters are bluntly introduced and in a few minutes the viewer is able to understand their different personalities and general dynamics. Chandler is the joke guy, Monica is the control freak, Joey is the cute dumb guy, Ross is the structured one, Phoebe is the Wacky, and Rachel the spoiled little princess. Somehow these people got together and over the years have been able to maintain a strong relationship that allows them to share their feelings, struggles, and moments of happiness and sadness while living in New York City. The first episode is clear in two aspects: 1) The series at its core is about Ross and Rachel; 2) The episodes will feature unusual situation. Keep in mind that by the time Friends came out, although both Seinfeld and the Simpsons were into their fourth season, there were still remnants of the 80s TV formula personified by Family Ties, Cheers and Full House. Therefore, audiences were wondering if there was going to be a “safe” sitcom with a “normal” plot. As episodes went on, it became clear Friends was gearing more on the risky side, but borderline close to the “safe” zone.
The first bomb of Ross divorcing his lesbian pregnant wife was a fantastic way to start the series, and a risky element to propel the first storyline. The second missile of Rachel transitioning from sweet spoiled little princess to hardworking member of society was an admirable way to ground it on the safe side. Throughout its existence, Friends played with this balance of being risky at times, and safe on other occasions. Monica sleeping with a guy on their first date was risky, while Phoebe -being the wacky one but good at heart- reporting she was deposited a large amount of money in her bank account was safe.
The series progresses with overall good episodes such as “The one with the East German laundry detergent” -a title that may not have aged well-, yet with a story that is funny and relatable; and “The one with the butt” in which Joey gets a role as Al Pacino’s butt double, while Chandler dates a polygamous woman. However as it happens with most great series, there is always one moment that elevates the show, or even better, a full episode: The one with the blackout. The plot is great, the acting is superb, the dialogue is hilarious:
Joey: You waited too long to make your move and now you’re in the ‘friend zone.’
Ross: No no no, I’m not in the zone.
Joey: No, Ross. You’re the mayor of the zone.
along with…
Chandler: rrrhhh, rrggggr, rrrrrrmmm, rrrkkkk
Monica: I have no idea what you just said.
Chandler: Put Joey on the phone.
Joey: What’s up man?
Chandler: rrrhhh, rrggggr, rrrrrrmmm, rrrkkkk!!!!!!!!
Joey: Oh my God, he’s trapped in an ATM vestibule with Jill Goodacre!!
along with…
No no no, I’m not in the zone.
Joey: No, Ross. You’re the mayor of the zone.
and of course…
“Hey Ross, I know this is a bad time, but you gotta throw a surprise party for Monica.”
What a way to end an episode! This is the first episode worthy of a 10 out 10.
Blackout is followed by similar quality episodes as the ones that preceded it, most of them are good in general, and have a few key moments that hint to what audiences witnessed in Blackout. Hank Azaria’s guest appearance is one of these moments. Jon Lovitz’s is too. The remaining episodes of the season are strong, mostly to the superb writing which as I mentioned earlier marvelously plays with that risk vs safe balance: The one with boobies, The one with two parts, The one with poker which is very good because of its realism on Rachel’s struggle with being rejected for that dream job she has been looking for, The one with the ick factor “Oh I’m a Senior!”, and the original season finale “The one with the birth”, which as you may or may not know, was objected by James Burrows who instead pushed for another episode, because he did not want a cliffhanger with a tone that the following season was going to be about Ross’ baby. Hence, “The one where Rachel finds out” was written, which is arguably as good as “Blackout”:
Rachel: What did you just say?
Chandler: Crystal duck?
…an amazing way to end a successful first season.
HR