That 70s Show Finale was Excellent
I watched the premiere of That 70s Show in 1998 and loved it. I followed it for a while, but when Fox moved it to Wednesday, it was difficult for my schedule.
A few years ago when I moved back into DC I started watching the show regularly, catching up with every episode in syndication. I loved the story between Eric and Donna. Kitty is WONDERFUL and a perfect wife for Red. Bob was a joyful dumbass. I miss Midge. I wished they had kept even more 70s references. I loved the first season the most.
I think the plot lines and motivations in the last three seasons were often painful, and the characters were too often reduced to their stereotypes (Kitty is a drunk, Fez is a pervert, Red wants to put his foot in your ass), but the shows were still funny. Topher Grace played Eric ever more annoyingly and weird. Everyone's hair changed.
SPOILERS AHEAD
But now at the end of the 8th season - if you forgive the clipshow flashbacks ugh! - the final two episodes tonight really tied everything together just right, begging forgiveness for past transgressions. Randy was mostly ignored and burned. Kitty wondered where Laurie was. Eric came home. I was so happy that mostly everyone was together again. (Did Fox hide that Topher Grace came back? I didn't see any hint that he was in the finale before it aired, but I didn't look for it either. Having him return made the finale almost perfect.) Nothing felt forced. It was real and natural. It felt like the second or third season again. It was just right.
Kitty's tour of the house was absolutely priceless, a joy to watch, and a gift from the creators of the show to the fans. The scene bookends Kitty's first scene in the series, carrying a hot tray through the dining room in the pilot while hosting a party. Never before have we been so intimate in the Foreman home. Debra Jo Rupp as Kitty was always a highlight of a great show, and brilliant in the final two episodes.
I will miss this show dearly. I feel guilty, like I'm the wife in "Fahrenheit 451" who has TVs for walls and her "friends" are the images she lives with every day. I cannot count nor do I care how often I've seen an episode, I'm gonna watch it again. And not in the background - I'm gonna sit there and absorb it. Every time, it's like I'm with a bunch of friends I never had.
Of course I'll have syndication and DVDs. That's what everyone was saying to console themselves when "Friends" went off the air. Still, it's not the same as hearing something new, laughing with the gang, and joining in the circle, knowing Eric, Donna, Hyde, Kelso, Fez and Jackie will be there hanging out in the basement, only a TiVo selection away. I take for granted that they're always there. The actors will go off and have separate lives, and today we commiserate with them. They'll do new things, and it will never be the same. The Formans and friends will live on into the 80s, but we will be with them only in our imaginations.
A few years ago when I moved back into DC I started watching the show regularly, catching up with every episode in syndication. I loved the story between Eric and Donna. Kitty is WONDERFUL and a perfect wife for Red. Bob was a joyful dumbass. I miss Midge. I wished they had kept even more 70s references. I loved the first season the most.
I think the plot lines and motivations in the last three seasons were often painful, and the characters were too often reduced to their stereotypes (Kitty is a drunk, Fez is a pervert, Red wants to put his foot in your ass), but the shows were still funny. Topher Grace played Eric ever more annoyingly and weird. Everyone's hair changed.
SPOILERS AHEAD
But now at the end of the 8th season - if you forgive the clipshow flashbacks ugh! - the final two episodes tonight really tied everything together just right, begging forgiveness for past transgressions. Randy was mostly ignored and burned. Kitty wondered where Laurie was. Eric came home. I was so happy that mostly everyone was together again. (Did Fox hide that Topher Grace came back? I didn't see any hint that he was in the finale before it aired, but I didn't look for it either. Having him return made the finale almost perfect.) Nothing felt forced. It was real and natural. It felt like the second or third season again. It was just right.
Kitty's tour of the house was absolutely priceless, a joy to watch, and a gift from the creators of the show to the fans. The scene bookends Kitty's first scene in the series, carrying a hot tray through the dining room in the pilot while hosting a party. Never before have we been so intimate in the Foreman home. Debra Jo Rupp as Kitty was always a highlight of a great show, and brilliant in the final two episodes.
I will miss this show dearly. I feel guilty, like I'm the wife in "Fahrenheit 451" who has TVs for walls and her "friends" are the images she lives with every day. I cannot count nor do I care how often I've seen an episode, I'm gonna watch it again. And not in the background - I'm gonna sit there and absorb it. Every time, it's like I'm with a bunch of friends I never had.
Of course I'll have syndication and DVDs. That's what everyone was saying to console themselves when "Friends" went off the air. Still, it's not the same as hearing something new, laughing with the gang, and joining in the circle, knowing Eric, Donna, Hyde, Kelso, Fez and Jackie will be there hanging out in the basement, only a TiVo selection away. I take for granted that they're always there. The actors will go off and have separate lives, and today we commiserate with them. They'll do new things, and it will never be the same. The Formans and friends will live on into the 80s, but we will be with them only in our imaginations.








