What an amazing feat it is to put on a live 90-minute show every week, I couldn’t be more impressed by the talented group of people who work on “Saturday Night Live.” My sister and I, along with our friends Ellen and Greg (thanks for the photos, Ellen!) spent eight hours in the celebrated Studio 8H at Rockefeller Center this weekend and I loved every second of it.
We knew when we first arrived that something was up more than just the regular show. We heard that Hillary Clinton might be making an appearance but no one we asked would confirm it. Long before the dress rehearsal we watched one of the actors block Hillary’s “rebuttal” to the debate scene but after the audience for the rehearsal came in they did a fake ending to the opener with Amy Poehler and Fred Armisen as Hillary and Barack saying “Live from New York…It’s Saturday Night!”
The swarms of Secret Service agents who soon appeared on the scene were a giveaway even before we caught sight of the real Ms. Clinton. One agent stood on the studio floor staring straight at us the whole time Hillary was on. I couldn’t help but wonder what would happen if I had pulled something out of my pocket during her bit. There was no direct way to get to our seats in time so would the agent have simply shot me dead if he thought I was a threat to the Senator? I was mightily impressed by Hillary’s performance. She seemed relaxed and personable and endearingly self-deprecating. Who knew that Hillary Clinton could be so funny? Although I think that ship has sailed, her presence on the show was still a good move for her campaign and image. The minute she finished she was whisked out of the studio and back to her plane for more all-important schmoozing in Ohio and Texas.
The quality of the sketches on “Saturday Night Live” has always been spotty, even during the show’s glory days. To be honest, I worried during the dress rehearsal that the show was going to be awful. Bits ran on way too long, some sketches were painfully unfunny, and some made no sense at all. I think the current group of performers is top-notch, but they can only do so much with the material they are given. Yikes, I thought, disappointed, why does Wilco have to be on such a weak episode? Miraculously, in the hour and a half between the rehearsal and the live broadcast, sketches were rewritten at breakneck speed, cut entirely, or moved around, and the final show was one of the tightest, funniest, episodes I’ve seen in years. How do they do that? Especially with the crazy pressure of the ticking clock? During the live show, I sat in my seat terrified during every scene change. The Presidential Debate set was right in front of the main stage so the stagehands had to take it apart and remove everything during the brief opening credits including the huge carpet on the platform so that Ellen Page could come out and do her monologue. They made it with only seconds to spare. Even more nerve-wracking was when they had to construct a whole new set during a short commercial break. One little mistake could have spelled doom but somehow it all happened without a hitch.
The performers’ costume changes from scene to scene were also mind-boggling. The second Ellen Page finished her monologue a woman grabbed her by the hand and yanked her so hard that I thought her arm would come out of its socket. As every character walked off whatever set they were using, people would appear to immediately start pulling off their wigs and costumes. You really need nerves of steel to work on that show, I’m amazed they don’t have more glaring mistakes. I thought everyone on this week’s episode was superb. My favorite sketches were the Peter Pan number (we were sitting right next to the contraption that was making Ellen Page fly and every time she was lifted out of the frame she’d ram into the bleachers!), Keenan Thompson’s Virginiaca shopping for “booty pants” at the Baby Gap with her step-baby Ellen Page, and “The Other Boleyn Girls” promo (radically cut down after the rehearsals).
Unlike some of the previous casts, this group seems incredibly supportive of each other and like they are having a fantastic time. During Fred’s Nicholas Fehn bit during “Weekend Update,” Amy Poehler was laughing hysterically (off camera) at Fred’s “political commentary” but then was able to switch to full Jane Curtin irritable mode when they went back to a two-shot. Oh, how I love Amy Poehler. When Ellen Page’s energy was lagging towards the end of the show, she and Seth Myers stood behind the camera jumping up and down and waving to help keep her going. It was such a sweet gesture. Amy’s husband, the talented Will Arnett, came by for both of Wilco’s numbers, and the two of them, along with much of the cast, stood off-camera and watched Wilco's performances with great enthusiasm, dancing in the wings.
I thought both of Wilco’s songs were great (how cool to have our friend Dave “Max” Crawford heading up the horn section) and I loved that Jeff wore his dazzling Nudie suit during their performance of “Walken.” He mentioned my sister during that song (changing the lyric from “You” to “Sue”) and wore three buttons on his guitar strap, two showing my nephews Spencer and Sammy, and one showing Barack Obama! About an hour before the show, the New York Times website leaked Hillary’s appearance on the show and practically made it sound like she’d be in direct confrontation with Wilco:
In what is perhaps not the greatest bit of show business timing, Mrs. Clinton will be sharing the Saturday Night Live bill with Wilco, the popular alt-country Chicago band which has become one of the biggest boosters of – you guessed it, Mr. Obama.
Sorry, New York Times, there was no brawl between Hillary and Jeff, but the way NBC shot Wilco’s songs, we did wonder for a minute if they were trying to crop out Jeff’s Obama button. It was hard not to think of all of the incredible musicians who have appeared on that stage during the past 33 years as well as all of the amazing cast members and guest hosts who have graced that studio. And still present, like the patriarch he always was (even before he was old enough to be everyone’s dad), was the legendary Lorne Michaels. Unlike the very friendly cast, I was a little scared by Michaels, and I was forever stepping out of his way in the narrow NBC hallways. He was the only one dressed up in a fine suit and I found him a little intimidating. Several times I saw him taking various actors off into a room to discuss something and they always looked a little panicked as they followed him. During the live broadcast he appeared on set before every scene and often shook the hands of the cast members. The longevity of the show AND Lorne Michaels is astounding.
Rudy Giuliani’s bit went a little better during rehearsals and I couldn’t help but notice how far his political star has fallen, even as reflected by how his puny Secret Service entourage compared to Hillary’s ever-present SWAT team. Not having watched the show in a while, I couldn’t get over how excellent the current cast is, not an ounce of deadweight in the lot. My only complaint is that they need more women, especially if Maya Rudolph doesn’t return. In addition to the brilliant Poehler, Kristin Wiig made me laugh in every scene (how on earth did they make her so hideous as “The Other Other Boleyn Girl?”) and newcomer Casey Wilson seems like she’ll be a good addition. We’ve appreciated Fred Armisen’s demented humor ever since he worked at my sister’s bar in Chicago, but the way Will Forte, Bill Hader, Darrell Hammond, and Jason Sudeikis were able to disappear into their characters also evoked the best years of SNL. They’re all great, from head writer Seth Myers to Keenan Thompson (I loved his reaction to Poehler’s “Dakota Fanning Show”) and the always funny Andy Samberg (his Diablo Cody cross-dressing bit was dead-on).
Brian Williams sat next to us and laughed at the spoofs of him in the Clinton-Obama Debate and in Robert Smigel's “TV Funhouse” cartoon. Other celebs in the audience included “Mad Men’s” John Slattery with his wife Talia Balsam, and self-described Wilco stalker Catherine Keener.
The after-party was held at some ultra-hip restaurant in Chelsea and was packed. In addition to the “Saturday Night Live” cast and crew, many stars of other NBC shows were in attendance including cast members from “30 Rock” and “The Office.” We didn’t get home until 4 am.
Jesus, I haven’t fawned this much about NBC since “Howdy Doody” went off the air. Maybe I can snag an invite to next week’s SNL starring Amy Adams. In the meantime, what the hell am I doing writing in my blog with New York beckoning? Still have one more Broadway play to see…
Danny, so glad that you got so close to the action. And yes, the most amazing thing of all is that your brother-in-law graced the stage where so many musical legends have entertained. Good for him.
Safe trip home...
Posted by: Pearl | March 03, 2008 at 12:04 PM
God, that was great hearing what it's like being behind the scenes. You have to admire writers who can turn around and create new scenes/lines/sketches without missing a beat. Long live TV and film writers!
Posted by: Rhea | March 03, 2008 at 12:46 PM
Great report, Danny. I was in the audience of SNL about 20 years ago, during the trying Joe Piscapo times. It has improved, thank goodness.
Posted by: margalit | March 03, 2008 at 05:30 PM
Thanks for the great description, particularly of Amy Poehler and Will Arnett watching Wilco's performance. I was pretty excited about the show. The first time in a while I thought about staying up to watch the whole show. (But I Tivo'd and watched the next day. I'm so old). I thought Wilco was great. Loved the Nudie suit. And I agree about the cast. I'm still laughing at the Nicholas Fein bit.
Posted by: Distractions | March 03, 2008 at 05:59 PM
Catherine Keener!?!? CATHERINE KEENER!!!?!?
I am never washing this keyboard again.
Sigh...
Posted by: communicatrix | March 03, 2008 at 09:34 PM
Danny, I just discovered your blog! I think it is wonderful and amazing to have such an eloquent re-cap of the great Wilco events we have gotten to be a apart of over the last month... and then some. Truly fabulous!
I will stay tuned.
Hope to see you again soon.
Thanks, Cassandra C.
Posted by: Jones | March 03, 2008 at 10:24 PM
I wish I was the Bro-in-law of a band like Wilco. God, it has so many benefits that reek of envy.
Posted by: Alex | March 04, 2008 at 01:55 AM
I thought Wilco was wonderful, as always... but I cringed through everything that wasn't Wilco. Maybe it was a mistake for me to have watched 3 episodes from the 1975 season of Saturday Night earlier last week? There is just no comparison.
Posted by: Heather | March 04, 2008 at 05:34 AM
You show up in the most amazing places....
Posted by: V-Grrrl | March 04, 2008 at 11:34 AM
Hey Danny. To be perfectly honest, it was my fiance', Jennifer, who pointed out the pics of Sam/Spencer, as well as the Obama button. So I can't take full credit.
Jennifer has baby-sat for Sam/Spencer on many occasions, even toured with Wilco a couple of times. I'm sure you guys have met.
Anyway, that's how I found your blog. Keep it going, love the posts.
Posted by: Goods | March 05, 2008 at 05:47 AM
That's so cool. When I was in junior high, all we did was quote SNL. It was the John Belushi days, so there were lots of funny quotes.
Posted by: churlita | March 05, 2008 at 08:41 AM
I am in awe of you. And now you're THAT Danny Miller. The one with the backstage pass to SNL. I can't believe I missed this on TV. I need to join the Wilco fan club or something.
Posted by: Theresa B. | March 05, 2008 at 04:36 PM
I started reading your blog when someone mentioned it on the viachicago website (I am a huge Wilco fan). I stayed because it is such a delight to read! You are wonderful writer, and I look forward to your posts. While watching SNL, I was wondering if you were there. Thankfully you were, and we can all read this wonderful behind-the-scenes story!
Posted by: Shannon V | March 05, 2008 at 05:59 PM
Danny, Luv your blog. You have a way of making everyone feel like they were sitting right there next to you. I noticed Jeffs buttons right away. I called Bruce after the show. We did our analizing. Your Brother-in-law did a wonderful job.
Posted by: Patsy | March 06, 2008 at 11:47 AM
Wonderful post. I have to get a Wilco CD!
Posted by: therapydoc | March 07, 2008 at 08:44 AM
That's for taking us along on your Walk of Fame. A nice seat in the audience couldn't happen to a nicer guy.
Sue
Posted by: Sue Katz | March 09, 2008 at 12:20 PM
Oops - I meant THANKS for taking us along.
Blushing,
Sue
Posted by: Sue Katz | March 09, 2008 at 12:21 PM
I am, once again, living vicariously through your exciting life. Thanks to you, I am just a couple of degrees of separation away from, well, just about everyone who's 'anyone'! Congratulations and thanks for yet another great story and post.
Posted by: Barbara from Childhood | March 10, 2008 at 10:56 AM
Danny...again I am green with envy. Your life IS perfect, isn't it??? I thought so.
Posted by: sista | April 07, 2008 at 08:04 AM
Hi Danny
fyi: that is not a Nudie Suit that Jeff is wearing... it was made by Jaime Castenada; a one time employee/understudy of Nudie Cohn, who stayed behind in LA when Nudie moved to Nashville.
(It was a birthday present from Tony Margherita)
I enjoy your blog!
Posted by: brandy | April 14, 2008 at 10:29 AM