The stages of boxset viewing are often likened to a
relationship, normally an unsuccessful one.
I’ve tried to avoid that analogy throughout this blog, as it’s not
really something I’ve ever experienced.
Then I watched Parks
& Recreation and now I feel like a jilted lover. But this isn’t because I let myself get into
it and spent hours of my life watching it only for the quality to fall away or
for the storylines to frustrate me so that I had to abandon it, never to get
back the time I spent sitting through it.
This is how a lot of fans currently feel about The
Walking Dead (when they should really just be hitting up Fear The Walking Dead, whose third series I’ve just
binged the life out of and thoroughly fanboyed), but I guarantee that, if you
are of sound mind and sound constitution, you will not feel this way about
Parks & Recreation.
However, you will experience a profound emotional response
as you work your way through the seven series that exist of what could be the
cutest show ever to be available to stream on Amazon
Prime. The first series feels a bit
like the cusp of something great, but is not great in and of itself. In fact, I tested out the first episode a
long time ago and couldn’t help feeling like someone had ripped off The Office: a
mockumentary set in a workplace interspersed with pieces to camera. I moved on with my life, convinced it wasn’t
for me, and probably started watching some utter trash, such as another series
of Geordie Shore.
I look back on those times with regret.
I could have been getting stuck into the shenanigans of local government
employees in Pawnee, Indiana. It was
wasted time. Geordie Shore’s cast was
downgraded with the addition of Love Island
rejects and I had to give it up forever (a bit like the unsuccessful
relationship I was trying to make an allusion to all the way back in the
introduction; you probably don’t remember it now but I’m trying to create some
semblance of structure here).
But then I found myself offering it a second chance. I needed a sub-30-minute show on the go,
something to put in front of my face while I’m quickly putting food inside my
face. Too often, I was embarking on a
meal with a spot of entertainment and finding myself still sat there an hour
later. The first series gave way to the
second, and some cast members that weren’t really working out gave their places
away to some better ones, and suddenly I was in love.
It all begins with a giant hole in the ground. Someone falls in, their girlfriend complains
to the parks and recreation department of the city council, the team spring
into action to turn the hole into a park and thus ensues the storyline for the
whole first series. A whole series about
a hole. By series two, the whole hole
has been wholly forgotten, to a certain extent.
Instead, each episode is at liberty to jump about poking fun at
small-town America, large-town America, all forms of government and people in
general. But the poking is gentle, with
no effing and jeffing (except when it’s bleeped out for hilarity) and just
enough sexual innuendo to provide a bit of blue for the dads. While a series will crescendo in an event or
crisis, it’s individual (and ridiculous) occasions that mark each episode, announced
in the first few seconds with someone announcing “in Pawnee, every year, we
celebrate…”
The reason the plotline isn’t as crucial as it might be with
other boxsets? The characters. Pawnee, and its department of parks and
recreation, is populated by individuals who develop to be so dense and rich in
their personalities, that their average working day, and all its farcical
undertakings, draws you into a fascinatingly and hilariously entertaining
world. I’ll acknowledge they seem like
caricatures at first, but let them mature, I say, and you will reap the
rewards. You’ll want to be their
friends. I began to miss them when
several days passed without me delving into a new episode. I began to question my career choices and
started to wonder if I wanted to work with them. I began to love them. And when you love, you get hurt. But more on that later.
So who are these people?
I shall tell you. But be warned,
this is just a long series of me gushing about each one, adding little to no
value along the way. Read on!
Leslie Knope
Knope is the part of you that seeps out when you have zero
chill. She adores her job, adores
working for her community despite her community being full of cretins, and she
adores her colleagues, who she can only view as lifelong friends. Ask for her help and she’ll stay up all night
producing a ring binder of everything she could possibly do for you, no matter
the subject. While she loves parks, she
also hates libraries. While she wants
her town to be healthier, she loves waffles covered in whipped cream. While she loves making occasions out of any
obscure anniversary in any relationship in order to shower friends with deeply
personal gifts, she doesn’t expect anything in return. We should all be more Knope, though I
actually like libraries.
Ron Swanson
The name says it all – an uncomplicated man. Deeply set in his ways as a breakfast
food-loving carnivore, Swanson’s journey over the series is among the most
touching. His view that the government
should stay out of his life is at odds with his job in the, er, government, but
it’s this conflict that lands him in so many absurd situations. It’s his unorthodox relationship with
ideological opposite Knope that proves that anyone can get along with
anyone. He also has the best and most
surprising girlish giggle when things tickle him in just the right way.
Tom Haverford
Statistically, this character has caused me the most laughs
out loud. His approach to dating is
straight out of a hip hop video. He’s a
grown man that whines like a child at any injury. He is a committed consumer who places huge
value in the quality of material possessions.
But he’s at his best when smiling at the camera because something has
just gone his way, and that’s when I crease up at his delightful little face.
April Ludgate
Beginning her career as the department intern, Ludgate takes
teen angst into adult years with a sardonic comment for every situation. When it’s too hard to adult, Ludgate is the
one that calls it out.
Andy Dwyer
Now I’m torn; I’ve also LOLled at this manchild probably
just as often as I’ve chuckled my socks off at Tom Haverford. Chris Pratt might now be a
galaxy-guarding dinosaur-whisperer, but his comedic performance is on the money
– timing, expressions, energy. General
face, in fact.
Jerry Gergich
Enter the office punching bag. Jerry is actually the nicest guy around, but
his accident-prone antics earn him the wrath of the others. The play at his expense sometimes does seem
to victimise him, but rest assured that later series treat him with the affection
he deserves. He also helps bring an
element of fart humour into proceedings when things get too highbrow (which is
actually never). Sometimes, there is
nothing funnier than watching an overweight man fall over while passing
wind. Apart from maybe Andy Dwyer.
Donna Meagle
Barely allowed to speak in early series, this character
never ceases to surprise. A throwaway
comment about Ginuwine
being her cousin eventually culminates in a recurring guest role for him. This has to be commended. She’s an enigma who doesn’t care what her
colleagues think about her or what she does.
Personal favourite moment: when she bursts into a meeting room to join
in with Ann Perkins trying to force April Ludgate to sing Time After Time with
her.
Ann Perkins
Ann Perkins begins life as the lady who lives next to the
hole, but soon Knope creates a touching best friendship out of her. She’s often the least comedic of the
characters, but her uncoolness in certain situations make her more believable,
as well as her ability to bear the intensity that a Knope best friendship
(obsession) entails.
Ben Wyatt
I just like it whenever Haverford bullies him for being a
geek. Also, Cones of Dunshire.
Chris Traeger
Rob Lowe
as an insecure, health and fitness obsessed, incredibly energetic boss that
wants everyone to like him? Chris
Traeger!
Well, that was a lot to get through and I kind of gave up by
the end, but yeah, I love these guys. I
was going to make a comment about them each being a facet of my
personality. And now I just have. They are all me. And they are all you. Watch them.
But wait, there’s more.
The rest of Pawnee is filled (a bit like Springfield or Quahog) with
minor characters that keep coming back for more. Swanson’s ex-wife Tammy, local douche
Jean-Ralphio (who RnB sings anything contentious he has to say) and his sister
Mona-Lisa, local media stars Perd Hapley and Joan Callamezzo, Lil Sebastian:
just some of my favourites. I could go
into paragraphs and paragraphs explaining why they are funny and why I
therefore love them.
Finally, there’s also Treat Yourself Day. It’s a day of consumer excess when Tom and
Donna hit the mall together and buy whatever they want, including fine leather
goods. Fine. Leather.
Goods.
To recap: I have a lot of love for this show. So why did it hurt me? Because I finished it. With each series I completed, I got a bit
closer to the final end (the last episode went out in 2015). Once I hit series seven, I had to ration them
carefully. Then I saw series seven was
shorter and different to the others. And
then I couldn’t cope. I had been shown
what happens to the characters in the end.
There was music evoking memories from the other series (Bye Bye Lil Sebastian). I felt I had lived through something great
and that I would never have it again.
Was it worth it? Yes. Will I do it again? Yes.
But that’s just how boxsets go sometimes.
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