A few months
ago, I reviewed Season One of the 90s cartoon Freakazoid!, which defied
all conventional logic but still managed to be one of the funniest superhero
shows I’d ever seen. Today, I’m going to
review Season Two, which continues to defy all conventional logic but still
manages to be one of the funniest superhero shows I’ve ever seen. Welp, that
about covers it. Can I go home now? No?
Ah, well. It’s not like writing
about superhero stuff is hard.
The second season of Freakazoid! takes everything that was good about the first season and distills it until it is nothing but pure unadulterated awesome. Whereas Season One featured a slew of new concepts as the creators experimented with their new show, by Season Two they have clearly settled down just enough to eliminate the overly-weird bits while maintaining the manic, in-your-face comedy that made the show so memorable in the first place.
That hardly
means there is a lack of creativity going on here, however. I suppose I should complain about the lack of
variety toward the beginning of the season (the Lobe features in three of the
first four episodes), but this doesn’t affect my enjoyment of the show at all, and
the amount of imagination in other areas far outstrips the show’s budget. In the very first episode, “Dexter’s Date,” the
writers attempt a full-on parody of the title song from Hello, Dolly! A good idea in theory, but the lack of funds
is obvious from the fact that ninety percent of the shots look like this.
In addition, the
show’s entire format has changed. While
Season One mostly stuck to two or three short segments per episode, Season Two
is formatted more like modern cartoons, with just one storyline per
episode. The exception is “Freak-a-Panel/Invisibo”
which has two segments and, appropriately enough, features the last appearance
of some of the side characters—Moron, Fanboy, Lord Bravery, and the Huntsman—who
got dumped after Season One. And they
aren’t happy about it.
For my money, the
structural change is a good thing. There’s
nothing wrong with the segmented format either, and I guess the argument could
be made that the original structure is more representative of Freakazoid’s own
scattered personality and therefore makes the show more effective, but this
ain’t a media literacy class. My
personal preference has always been for “longer” episodes, and let’s face it—I
watch Freakazoid! for Freakazoid, not a five-minute one-shot that may or
may not be entertaining.
And it would
appear that the powers that be agree with me, since they awarded the show a
Daytime Emmy for the one-storyline episode “Hero Boy.” It won in the “Outstanding Special Class
Animated Program” category, which kind of sounds like something they made up off
the top of their head, but hey, it’s not my award show. And since this is the only episode of the
entire series to win any kind of award, surely this must be the best, right?
Well, I don’t
know about that. Don’t get me wrong—it’s
very very good, but the rest of Season Two is so good that picking out one that
deserves the title of BEST is nigh impossible.
I prefer to think that this episode won on behalf of the entire season.
So awkward segue:
Remember my review of Season Two of the 1960s Batman series, and
how I complained that its biggest problem was an overload of new, mediocre
villains? Well, Freakazoid! is
having none of that. In Batman,
Season Two was crammed with as many new villains as they could fit, and the
weakness of many of these characters is what contributed to the series’
downfall. Freakazoid! keeps the
new faces to a minimum—most notably Dr. Moreau Mystico and Invisibo, an
ancient Egyptian pharaoh with the power to turn invisible and do Vincent Price
impressions—apparently having a greater appreciation for their existing cast of
characters than Batman did.
The longer
episodes and lack of new villains also allow them to expand upon or introduce a
couple of new good guys: Steff,
Dexter/Freakazoid’s girlfriend, gets her role increased from barely-there love
interest to Only Sane Man. Freakazoid
even hires a butler, Professor Jones, played by Jonathan Harris of Lost in
Space fame. And it wouldn’t be Freakazoid!
if they didn’t slap the biggest, gaudiest lampshade they could find on top of
that sucker.
"Weren't you on a TV show with a robot?" "Never mind." |
More
importantly, each of the newbies is actually fun to watch (or not watch, in
Invisibo’s case). Granted, Professor
Jones basically just screams a lot, but if you had to deal with Freakazoid on a
daily basis, you’d probably scream a lot too.
Sadly, the last
episode of the series, “Normadeus,” which guest-stars celebrity carpenter Norm
Abram in a manner reminiscent of the ridiculous celebrity cameos in comic books
(Muhammad Ali! Jerry Lewis!), is among the best of the lot, which really makes
me wonder to what heights the show would have soared if only given the chance. But it was not to be—Freakazoid! was
abruptly canned halfway through Season Two, apparently due to a combination of
timeslot trickery and demographic cross wiring (i.e. older people were watching
where the station wanted younger people).
For my favorite
and least favorite episodes of the season, I don’t even know. There’s only eleven, but each has so much to
recommend it. I’m trying to decide
between “The Island of Doctor Mystico” and “Normadeus” for my favorite episode,
but that’ll take a while, so you might want to pull up a chair and watch some Animaniacs
or something while you wait. And I guess
“Dexter’s Date” would be my least favorite, if only because the Bonjour
Lobey number slows things down so much.
It was a fun idea, but they didn’t have the resources to pull it off in
the style it deserved.
Conclusions? …I don’t know. I think I’ve already said everything that
warrants saying. I’ve already stated
multiple times that I love Freakazoid! for its fun characters, fun
plots, fun everything. And if I haven’t
convinced you of that by now, I don’t think saying it more will help. So instead I leave you with this: the final
moments of the series are spent in song, with the entire cast singing We’ll
Meet Again. Some of you may
recognize this as the same song that ends Dr. Strangelove, and really,
can you think of a better ending than that?
Next Time: And
that, boys and girls, is why you should never trust a sex ed teacher wearing
ridiculously high platform shoes.
Images from Freakazoid!
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