 Andre Braugher, Andy Samberg and Stephanie Beatriz in “Brooklyn Nine-Nine.” (John P. Fleenor/FOX) When I was writing my series on policing and pop culture last fall, I realized something: “Brooklyn Nine-Nine” is the television show that most consistently makes me extremely happy, and yet I almost never write about it. I certainly don’t have an excuse for that, but the best possible explanation I can offer is that the things that make the show work as a comedy, and the ways the series comments on policing, are baked into the DNA of “Brooklyn Nine-Nine” rather than expressed in big, flash moments that make convenient hooks for columns. But since “Brooklyn Nine-Nine” went on hiatus earlier this week, giving you a perfect opportunity to get all caught up (not that the show is terribly serialized), I thought I’d take the opportunity to write a brief letter of recommendation and encourage any of you who aren’t already watching to check it out. “Brooklyn Nine-Nine” is nice, but not soft; a moment in a recent episode when Detective Jake Peralta (Andy Samberg) realizes he wants his girlfriend, Detective Amy Santiago (Melissa Fumero), to win a bet they’re hotly contesting works because the tenderness follows a bunch of ribbing with genuine bite. It’s a series about enthusiasms minus the pushiness that “Parks and Recreation’s” Leslie Knope (Amy Poehler) sometimes used to express hers. At a moment when a lot of half-hour shows have ceased to actually function as comedies, “Brooklyn Nine-Nine” makes me laugh until I tear up at least once an episode. If you want a show that’s going to give you joy for twenty-two minutes without making you feel like you’re turning off your brain “Brooklyn Nine-Nine” is a genuinely outstanding option. And writing all of this reminds me that I ought to write more pieces about things I simply like. As it’s 2017, it seems like we’ll need more of it. |
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