A few comments on my last post were directed at the recent Comedy Central roast of Bob Saget and what I thought of it.

First of all, there is no one nicer in this business than Saget. Back in the 90’s he and I were part of a read-through for Les Moonves, former head of CBS. It was for a Rita Rudner sitcom and also featured Estelle Parsons among other Hollywood heavyweights. Last year I invited Bob to the Because We’re Not Dead Yet Party but he was on the road and couldn’t make it. A few months later, after these two brief run-ins with him, I emailed and asked for an interview for my blog and he graciously agreed. If I email him, he unfailingly writes me back within the hour. My friends don’t even do that. Needless to say Bob has made an impression on me because of his kindness. Maybe I should ask him for money.

Back to the roast. I’m personally not a fan of them. I think they’re an exercise in viciousness and no one can be more vicious than a comic. Freud thought humor was repression of other emotions, notably anger. I agree.

The Dean Martin Celebrity Roasts were much funnier because they weren’t mean-spirited, except for Don Rickles, and didn’t attack one’s sexuality. They were also edited for primetime so anything really lowbrow went under the radar. Ditto for the old Friar’s Club Roasts, which were sacred yet profane. And not on TV unless they were edited. But now it’s open season on everyone and the nastier you are, the better. That much more more venom is being directed at Comedy Central’s main demographic, young males, and they in turn are passing this legacy on. Tragic.

Bob Saget’s roast constantly called into play the ‘fuckability’ of certain comics on the dais, which was really just celebrities in chairs. Peoples’ sexual preference also got called into question over and over. Through the magic of editing audience cutaways are usually not a reflection of what a comic is saying. They will often pair up a bad joke with a cutaway of an audience roaring while you sit there and go, “That wasn’t even funny.” They managed to pair up a dour-faced comic with the cruelest jokes being told about them. Susie Essman got the worst of it while Saget himself complained that the jokes about the Olsen Twins really upset him.

But nowadays it’s okay to savage people outright in the name of comedy. It’s the reason most people refuse to sit up front in a comedy club anymore. And who can blame them?

CYA next week.

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