“Happy Endings”: The best worst friends on TV
Not since "Seinfeld" has a group of friends been so endearingly horrible — and a show so incredibly funny
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The wacky, cutting, pop-culture quipping “Happy Endings,” a high-energy sitcom about six devoted Chicago-based friends who spend all their time together, returns for its third season tonight on ABC. As established by “Friends,” the key aspect to any show about a group of pals is how enjoyable it is to be their friend, too, the person who sits invisibly in the corner, laughing at their jokes, enjoying their generation-specific references, reveling in their company. You like your real buddies even when they make bad jokes, and when a “Friends”-style show is working, its characters get the same pass. Every single person on “Happy Endings,” including the ever-bland Dave, gets such a pass from me, even though they’re are all kind of jerks — lovable, appealing, watchable jerks.
What separates “Happy Endings” from “Friends” — and the dozens of “Friends” knockoffs that have emerged over the years, of which “Happy Endings” is the most satisfying — is its streak of “Seinfeld.” The six-some in question is a self-satisfied little group with a vicious mean streak. In the opening joke of the new season, five of the friends sit around laughing uproariously at a video of the sixth friend falling down the stairs, a tumble that has landed her in a huge body cast. “Happy Endings’” characters are hilariously, but not exactly adorably, flawed. The subtext of “Friends” — that this was an insular, judgmental clique who would never talk to anyone else at a party — has become manifest on “Happy Endings.” They love one another very much, which is good, because they all but hiss at strangers.
The stellar, endearing cast possesses a litany of profound flaws. The boy-crazy Penny (Casey Wilson) insists on trying to make “Ah-mah-zing” happen and in the premiere realizes that she, like her bestie Max, would totally drug a friend to have sex with a hot masseuse. The sloppy, selfish Max (Adam Pally), a boorish, bro-ish gay guy, is both cuddly teddy bear and perpetual mooch, the kind of dude who actually did drug a friend to have sex with a hot masseuse. The fierce, bossy Jane (Eliza Coupe) is basically “Modern Family’s” Claire Dunphy with a sympathetic edit: controlling, all knowing, but so, so badass. Her husband, Brad (Damon Wayans Jr.), is generally unassailable, but spends the whole premiere fearfully lying to his wife and playing with his old, lame ventriloquist dummy. And then there’s dopey Dave (Zachary Knighton) and the dopier Alex (Elisha Cuthbert), reunited and emotionally stunted, who, in the first episode, ruin their respective dates because they’re immature and because, like everyone else in their group of friends, they don’t care what anyone but their pals thinks of them.
Willa Paskin is Salon's staff TV writer. More Willa Paskin.




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