TV Review: The Office 9.17, "The Farm"

the farm

rating: 2.5

After a short hiatus The Office returned with what would have been its spin-off€™s back-door pilot, €œThe Farm,€ had that show not been ultimately dropped before it ever even saw the light of day, which was a good move. It€™s not that €œThe Farm€ was so terrible an episode, it just didn€™t hit nearly as hard as long-time fans of The Office would ideally want it to. Instead there was mostly a lot of awkwardness resulting from watching the square peg that is a clan as delightfully shrouded in bizarre absurdity for so many years as the Schrutes get hammered into the round hole that is your standard sitcom pilot format. I wonder how this idea would have fared if it was floated around seasons three or four, but as this is the series€™ ninth and final season, despite some gems, it just felt desperate. If there€™s one general highlight I can award the titular plot of €œThe Farm€ it€™s that when it wasn€™t trying to sell us on the idea of this being a series with legs, it nailed down a pretty sweet tone (and by sweet I mean just the right amount of hilarity combined with the uncomfortably unsettling). I loved moments like Dwight getting on the elevator with Creed in full-on Schrute mourning garb and Creed only noticing Dwight€™s new glasses, which I€™m sure weren€™t new at all, just before the doors closed. I felt another excellent editing choice came when the credits started rolling just as Dwight let out his primordial scream as he pelted Jim with a wet dirt ball, for grieving. Seeing neither Dwight nor Zeke riding in the side cart of Zeke€™s motor bike was also a particularly inspired sight after cutting from them arguing as to who would end up riding in it. And when Oscar finally gave up being the audience surrogate during what I€™ll just go ahead and refer to as the Schrute family shotgun salute (as opposed to anti-zombie precautionary measures), his exclamation of, €œThat€™s it for me!€ definitely got a chuckle out of me. Unfortunately though, I€™m a big fan of The Weird, The Other, The Abnormal, and I€™m pretty sure that shotgun salute was about as weird as it got on Aunt Shirley€™s farm, which is disappointing. I understand not wanting to scare audiences away the first time out of the gate, but if we€™re going to have a Dwight Schrute spin-off, go big or go home. It€™s not like this is a new character; we know Dwight all too well at this point and if audiences were going to show up for The Farm then they presumably would be hungry for as much of The Strange as possible. Speaking of disturbingly normal, at first I did not approve of Fanny, Dwight€™s sister, not because I€™m adverse to the idea of watching a normal Schrute trying to cope with her humble roots, but because at first glance she seemed far too cookie-cutter. Then thankfully she showed her humanity in bragging about her online poetry, which immediately won me over. Similarly, as obvious as Dwight and his nephew€™s bonding was, it had just enough Dwight-roughness to also keep me from rolling my eyes too hard. Back at the good ol€™ Scranton branch, I was happy to watch a silly plot unfold which didn€™t strain to include the entire supporting cast. In fact, perhaps because of the painfully self-aware Farm plot, the Todd Packer gets revenge via cupcakes story totally felt effortless, if not a bit lazy. At first I groaned when I realized Packer€™s amends would stretch out for and serve as the basis of the entire episode, but coming to find this was actually an elaborate ruse made even more sense than Packer doing step work, which seemed pretty fitting to begin with. One common thread of both plots was that they each felt rushed, like there were too many scenes cut that really could€™ve made this more worthwhile €“ you know Creed handled his cupcakes like a champ. Not so much the Packer revenge story, although I would have really loved to see Erin and Clark€™s nights in the same vein as the Andy and Kevin flashback (and where was Pete? I feel like we either get him or Clark more often than both characters, not that I€™m complaining), but certainly the Farm plot was hurried to say the least. Instead of forcing a completely empty love interest for Dwight, why not work harder on fleshing out the brother we€™ve never heard of before? I liked the idea of Jeb being a sort of lazier, failed Dwight-light, an appropriate middle-ground between Fanny and Dwight. €œThe Farm€ was bittersweet as it made the kind of moves which are beneath the glory days of the series, like Dwight€™s beyond hokey conclusion, but at least they picked a great song to underscore it. Neither stories were fully what I wanted, but since this isn€™t season eight, I know it could be worse.
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Fed a steady diet of cartoons, comics, tv and movies as a child, Joe now survives on nothing but endless film and television series, animated or otherwise, as well as novels of the graphic and literary varieties. He can also be seen ingesting copious amounts of sarcasm and absurdity.