Okay, okay… that’s not true. I’ve actually never given it much of a chance, only catching a couple of episodes over the last decade. And just from that small sample, I can clearly see the show’s great acting, engaging characters, and terrific writing (varying by season, true). For all that, though, there’s one inescapable fact I simply can’t get past, no matter how hard I try — it just ain’t funny. Nor is it supposed to be, obviously; but with a few exceptions, I’m not a big fan of TV shows or movies that don’t have at least some humor in them. I don’t know exactly what that says about me, but the fact remains that I’d rather watch Galaxy Quest fifty times than any Star Trek movie except IV. Likewise, give me Evil Dead 2 over The Texas Chainsaw Massacre any day of the week, and you can trade the Teen Titans in for Young Justice while you’re at it. Not that I don’t like a nice big helping of drama… far from it. But to my mind, surrounding it with lots of humor just makes it all the more potent, like a candle in a dark room or some equally clichéd metaphor.
The show centers around J.D., an insecure, geeky, constantly self-analyzing medical intern with an overactive imagination; many of the show’s best gags involve J.D.’s numerous fantasies (including my personal favorite, a dance fight between the medical and surgical interns straight out of West Side Story.) Joining J.D. are his best friend Turk, friend/love interest Elliot, and Carla, a jaded, veteran nurse; meanwhile, the rogues gallery is rounded out by Chief of Medicine/Spawn of Satan Dr. Kelso, a sadistic Janitor, and J.D.’s abusive, sarcastic, emotionally disturbed yet incredibly sage mentor, Dr. Cox.
And then there’s John McGinley, who merits a full paragraph of his own because, damn, he’s just that good. Best known prior to Scrubs as one of the Bobs from Office Space, McGinley took what could have been an overdone cliché – the grouchy mentor with a heart of gold – and made him one of the most amusing, captivating, psychologically damaged characters on TV. You have to understand, I love John McGinley in the same way Kyle maybe kind of likes Lindsay Lohan a bit; I love him in a way that has my fiancee just slightly concerned. Much credit has to go to the writers, of course, who consistently give McGinley the best rants you’ll find outside of Dennis Miller Live… but they wouldn’t be half as funny if not delivered with the perfect intonation and scathing sarcasm by a man who seems like the word “snark” was literally invented to describe him. These days, the phrase “he was born to play that part” gets tossed around a lot, so much so that it’s lost a lot of its meaning, I think; but please believe me when I say, truthfully, that John McGinley was born to play Dr. Perry Cox. Accept no substitutes.
As for MBB&B, well… it’s a clichéd approach, but harkening back to one of my favorite comics of all time (X-Factor #87), I always love it when a psychologist analyzes the main characters of a series, because it’s a great excuse to get inside their heads and see what really makes each of them tick. Set against the backdrop of J.D. and Elliot’s burgeoning relationship, a visiting shrink gets everyone to open up, allowing some surprising truths to come out and facilitating one of my favorite Dr. Cox speeches of all time. Just amazing delivery.
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Turk: I’m not following you. Cox: I want you to spread the word, missy -- I've. Had. Enough. The next whiny intern that comes in here looking to me for a cookie and a hug, I swear to Aisha, I'm going to hurt them. And you, you neurotic, one-woman freakshow, take your blah-blah to the blah-blah-ologist. Because if you are so stupid as to confront the Chief of Medicine over some quasi-offensive endearment, then you've just got to go ahead and replace the captain of your brainship, because he's drunk at the wheel!
Turk: Does your mother invite the priest over for breakfast every day?
Jordan: Yawn! You see, I say "yawn" because when I actually yawn, you don't get it. Elliot: Dr. Cox! Got the CAT screen and I pulled all the x-rays you asked for, so I am yours for the night, do whatever you want with me… oh, my God, that totally came out wrong, I just meant that I want you to use me and I don’t care how degrading it is! No, no, no… it’s just that I know you like torturing people and I am totally up for that… uuuh, I just want to make you happy. Kelso: Dr. Dorian, I owe you an apology- obviously I was unclear when I said, “Stay in the MRI room with that patient.” It must’ve sounded like, “Leave, and do other things.”
Mr. Dorian: God I’d like to take a run at her, would you look at that rack?
Cox: Okay, think of what little patience I have as, oh, I don’t know… your virginity. You always thought it would be there, until that night junior year when you were feelin’ a little down about yourself and your pal Kevin, who just wanted to be friends, well he dropped by, and he brought a copy of About Last Night and a 4-pack of Bartles & James, and BA-DOW!, it was gone forever… just like my patience is now.
Turk: So who'd you side with, Elliot or Alex?
Cox: Well gosh, I guess I became a doctor because, ever since I was a little boy, I just wanted to help people. I don't... tell this story very often, but I remember when I was seven years old, one time I found a bird that had fallen out of its nest. And so, I picked him up, and I brought him home, and I made him a house out of an empty shoebox, and -- [starts laughing] oh my God! I became a doctor for the same four reasons everybody does: chicks, money, power, and chicks. Kelso: When I first met her, she wanted to be a psychiatrist, but, uh... we both decided that that wasn't a fitting profession for a family woman -- no offense, sweetheart. I know she's grateful. She likes to joke that I "choked the last breath of life out of her long ago, now she's just a shell of a woman." [laughs] I think that's so cute; I call her "Shelly"! [laughs more] You know, when I call her that, sometimes she laughs so hard she cries a little.
Cox: The key to my exercise program is this one simple truth: I hate my body.
Elliot: Oh, you have no idea how happy this makes me! I've been trying to figure out how to tell you the only reason you're vomiting and exhausted is... well... you're pregnant!
Cox: Don't ever be afraid to come to me with stuff like that. The simple fact that you actually seem to give a crap is the reason I took an interest in you to begin with. It's why I trust you as a doctor. Hell, it's... it's why I trust you as a person.
Cox: Relationships don’t work the way they do on television and in the movies. Will they, won’t they, and then they finally do and they’re happy forever, gimme a break. 9 out of 10 of ‘em end because they weren’t right for each other to begin with, and half the ones that get married get divorced anyway, and I’m tellin’ you right now, through all this stuff, I have not become a cynic, I haven’t. Yes, I do happen to believe that love is mainly about pushing chocolate-covered candies and, y’know, in some cultures a chicken… you can call me a sucker, I don’t care. ‘Cause I do. Believe in it. Bottom line, couples that are truly right for each other wade through the same crap as everybody else, but the big difference is, they don’t let it take them down. One of those two people will stand up and fight for that relationship every time, if it’s right and they’re real lucky. One of ‘em will say something. |
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