I’ve
said before that I am a fan of How I Met
Your Mother. In fact, I’ve said it
is one of the best comedies of the 21st century and this generation’s
Friends (and I’ll stand by those
claims). But critics have been a bit
hard on this CBS hit, claiming it stayed too long as it wraps up its final
season on its ninth year. Now perhaps I
didn’t feel the long delay of the never ending story of how Ted Mosby telling
his children how he met their mother because I binge viewed the first half of
the series one summer and have only been watching live for the past three
years. (If you want to see some mock rage
about this see this amusing trailer that kicked off this season of his grown up
kids reading him the riot act for this long delay: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=u02vOZoI4Pw ). But regardless, when the network announced
the show’s cancelation I was not surprised, but I definitely didn’t breathe a
sigh of relief as some did. Instead, I
looked forward to the last season with a mix of excitement and sadness that one
approaches any favorite show’s closure.
Because
I’m not always the most thorough television fan, I didn’t know beforehand the
premise of the final season. I had
assumed we’d meet the mother early on (since the season finale of the eight
season had her within arm’s reach of Ted) and that the final season would give
viewers a glimpse into the start of their relationship. I should have known better. When the season started and I soon realized
that the entire season would be one stretched out weekend (the weekend of
Barney and Robyn’s wedding) leading up to the titular meeting of the mother, I
was skeptical. Even though I love
wedding-themed episodes, I wasn’t sure there would be enough to work with and I
felt like we’d lose out on getting to know the mother. It turns out that this ending device is the
appropriate one for the show. First of
all, there is plenty of comedic potential in a stretched out wedding weekend
(from strip poker with your mother in law to a Canadian-themed rehearsal
dinner). Second of all, as a friend
pointed out, there compressing one season into a single weekend allows for
long-running in-jokes (“Thank you, Linus”).
But, most of all, it fits the show’s premise of delayed
gratification. Fans knew as they watched
Ted embark on countless relationships over the years that it wasn’t going to
end in a happily ever after, and yet they watched on. In many ways, perhaps avid followers of the
show should have always known to expect that final meeting on the very last
episode.
Since
the show is known for its flashbacks and flashforwards, the confinement of the
season to the Farhampton Inn and one singular weekend doesn’t allow it to get
tiresome. Fans are rewarded with trips
to the past and the revisiting/continuation of storylines (slap bet, anyone?)
and a few poignantly placed flashforwards give viewers the glimpse into the
future that the show itself will not provide in real time. Further, a wedding is a perfect event for
reuniting former cast members and fan favorites (like Barney’s family). And,
although Ted won’t met his future wife until the last episode, viewers do get
to meet her (and watch her meet everyone of his friends before him), in almost
every episode leading up to the end.
So, all
in all, I am really enjoying watching this show come to a close. However, my giddy excitement about making it
to the last episode has now turned to nervous apprehension after reading some
conspiracy theory articles about how the show will end. Some predict that the
reason Ted has been telling this long drawn out story of how he met the
children’s mother is because she has long been dead, perhaps soon after they
were born. With textual evidence to
support this prediction and the producer’s claiming that the final episode will
be heartbreaking, I now wonder if these theories are right and if fans are in
store for the most depressing sitcom finale ever.
I guess
the saving grace is that CBS is launching How
I Met Your Dad next year so if this show leaves us depressed, hopefully the
new spinoff can quickly lift our spirits and give us a new cast of quirky
friends to entertain us for a half an hour a week. (Although, if I’m a betting television
scholar, I’d wager that the show will pale in comparison to its ancestor).