Louie, Season 3

Louie recap: What motorcycles mean to Louis C.K.
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June 29 2012 1:59 PM

Louie, Season 3

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Can this series do long narrative arcs?

Louis C.K. in Season 3 of Louie.
Louis C.K. in Season 3 of Louie.

courtesy of FX.

I’m glad you mentioned that conversation between Louis C.K. and Marc Maron, Allison—it’s required listening for fans of this show. And from it we learn not only that C.K. used to have a thing for impulse purchases but also that he used to ride a motorcycle—and that he once crashed it in New York City. It was the golden age of stand-up, when a comic like him could do 10 shows in a night. He would do a bunch downtown, then “scream uptown” on his Honda Super Sport 750 for gigs at Catch a Rising Star and the Comic Strip. On one such night he told himself, “I’ve got the world by the balls.” The next night he plowed into a car on 2nd Avenue. He got sent home from the hospital, just like he did in last night’s episode, and spent two weeks in bed. Then he noticed for the first time that he was going bald. Within days, comedy clubs began to close: Stand-up’s golden age was over. “That night was a huge, instant turning point,” he told Maron. “Everything in my life went badly for like three to four years.”

So that’s some pertinent back story to the Season 3 premiere. But Louie, as a rule, is not interested in huge, instant turning points. It goes for the small, closely observed moments, like when Louie stares at his ice cream spoon while his much younger, much more mature girlfriend breaks up with herself.

Which makes me curious about those extended narrative arcs we apparently have coming. (Apparently the last three episodes of this season will all be connected—and will all feature Jerry Seinfeld.) I, for one, welcome them. As much as I’ve enjoyed Louie to this point, the show needs to move forward, lest it become a dead shark—and the technical ambition C.K. displays when, for instance, trashing an Infiniti and crashing a pretty decent motorcycle on the small budget he gets from FX (in exchange for near-total creative freedom) doesn’t interest me as much. I want to see him tell a longer story.

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Do I envy C.K.’s way with words, Jonah? All the time. And you can tell how much he thinks about them, about their nuances and complexities—even when he’s not actually using any, as in that brilliant “game of relationship charades.” (Gaby Hoffmann was great—I imagined her character, April, as a grown-up version of the precocious Opal from the stand-up-themed This Is My Life. RIP Nora Ephron.) And that game was echoed by those bewildering road signs, which forced Louie to try his hand at a city-ordinance puzzler (“Parking of vehicles only authorized? Like you can’t park a dog or a carrot?”) and a round of traffic-rules Pictionary (what’s a green circle with a line through it?). The common theme here is a failure to communicate. C.K. is not just an absurdist in the way that, say, Mitch Hedberg was an absurdist. He’s also an absurdist the way Samuel Beckett was one.

It’s partly in that spirit that I took C.K.’s casting of a black actress as his ex-wife—whose name, though C.K. couldn’t recall it completely on Jimmy Kimmel Live, is Susan Kelechi Watson. Continuity and narrative logic be damned, C.K. has said again and again when making Louie. Remember when Louie had a brother? He doesn’t anymore. Remember when Louie’s mother was a horrible person who became, late in life, a lesbian? And then remember when she turned out to be a lovely, thoughtful, caring, and as far as I could tell heterosexual woman?

C.K. does what he wants with this show. What interests me about the casting of Watson is not the brushback pitch aspect, but where C.K. takes it from here. He told Kimmel that there’s a scene later this season when Louie’s ex-wife tells him “to get a real job. And when a black woman tells you to get job, it’s just more… ‘Get a job.’ It just hurts more.” C.K. has always addressed race with a candor and thoughtfulness that is rare for a white guy. This could get interesting.

I’m doing my mouthy face,

David

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