Note: Thanks to all who are still coming to this post as the amazing Schitt’s Creek continues its run (and hopefully will for a long, long time)! Please note that this post was published during the first season of the show and reflects only that season.
There are many reasons you should watch my new favorite comedy, Schitt’s Creek, currently airing on PopTV in the U.S. and on CBC in Canada. And one of those reasons is that they are quietly changing the game for queer representation in television comedy.
Spoiler Warning: This post contains spoilers through season 1, episode 10 of the show.
Some reasons to love this show:
1) Eugene Levy and Catherine O’Hara, together again!
2) A despicable family getting their comeuppance in the most hilarious fashion.
The whole show centers on the Rose family, who have fallen into reduced circumstances due to a business manager who just “forgot” to pay their taxes. In the first episode, the family is forced to move to Schitt’s Creek, a small town Johnny (Eugene Levy) bought for his son David’s (Dan Levy) birthday as a joke. Turns out it’s the only asset of theirs that no one wants.
There they find a whole host of small town characters who seem determined to make the family’s stay exceptionally painful. Johnny and Moira (Catherine O’Hara) struggle to make friends while their spoiled, grown-up children David and Alexis (Annie Murphy) try to find ways to escape. Comedy ensues, of course.
3) It’s gut-bustingly funny and quotable.
4) They quietly introduced a pansexual character and no one laughed at him. Well, not because of his sexuality, at least.
In season 1, episode 10, the “constantly baffled by the world’s indifference toward him” David Rose sleeps with his best friend and snark partner, Stevie. This confuses them both. Stevie, because she thought David was gay, and David because he didn’t realize he liked Stevie that way.
Awkwardness ensues as they try to talk to each other about what has just happened. Stevie asks him pretty openly about it and they proceed to have an amazing and pretty simple conversation about David’s sexuality that also manages to make me want all the wines.
Stevie: So, just to be clear… I’m a red wine drinker.
David: That’s fine.
Stevie: Okay, cool. I *only* drink red wine. And up until last night, I was under the impression that you, too, *only* drank red wine. But I guess I was wrong?
David: I see where you’re going with this. Um, I *do* drink red wine. But I *also* drink white wine. And I’ve been known to sample the occasional rose. And a couple summers back I tried a merlot that used to be a chardonnay, which got a bit complicated.
Stevie: Oh, so you’re just really open to *all* wines.
David: I like the wine and not the label. Does that make sense?
Stevie: Yes, it does.
What is revelatory about how Schitt’s Creek handles this whole plot line is that David’s sexuality is not the butt of the joke. He is never ridiculed for wanting all the wines (and who doesn’t want more wine?). And the other characters just kind of shrug and move on. It’s the reaction most of us actually have when someone comes out. “Okay, cool.”
The comedy resides in the extreme awkwardness of not only sleeping with your best friend, but also the gossip mill that is a small town. Sexuality is accepted almost without a second thought.
5) And the “adults” are totally understanding.
Here’s where this episode gets really REALLY amazing: at Roland and Jocelyn Schitt’s (Chris Elliot and Jennifer Robertson) annual luau, Johnny, Moira, and the Schitt’s get a leeeeetle bit baked and start to talk about the gossip over David and Stevie. Roland and Johnny have this conversation:
Johnny: My son is pansexual.
Roland: Uh huh. I’ve heard of that. That’s, uh, that cookware fetish.
Johnny: No. No, no. He loves everyone. Men, women, women who become men, men who become women. I’m his father and I always wanted his life to be easy. But just… pick one gender and maybe everything would have been less confusing?
Roland: Well, you know, Johnny, when it comes to the heart, we can’t tell our kids who to love.
Did you see that? Still no comedy at the expense of David’s sexuality. Where we might expect his father not to understand or Roland to make some backward comment and show his ignorance, neither does. Both men accept it, talk about how they want their kids to be happy, shrug, and move on.
So there we go… an openly pansexual character on a comedy show handled in a gracious and enlightening way and the world didn’t end. Representation matters. Well done, Schitt’s Creek.
So tell me, do you watch? What do you think? And if you don’t watch, stop being a little b and go binge it!