Yikes.
Watching comedy challenges on Drag Race always feels like
toeing the line between cackling and cringing while wearing six-inch stiletto
heels. This week’s stand-up smackdown challenge led to a bit too much of the
latter.
Something of a
hybrid between the standard roast and season 12’s more personal,
storytelling-style one-queen shows. Most of the gals leaned more heavily on
roast-style jokes, but the ones that suffered forgot one key concept: Good
delivery can save mediocre material, but great material can’t save bad
delivery.
And thus is
the ballad of Blair St. Clair, a young queen who thought the collection of
haphazard notes she pitched at rehearsal would carry her on the main stage.
Ditto Juju, who should have dominated a comedy challenge, but felt like she was
phoning it in. All in all, it was a disappointing showing ahead of the finale,
especially on the cha-cha heels of two strong episodes.
But let’s back
up.
We join our
queens following Alexis’ departure. Cracker tricks the girls into thinking she
picked anyone but Alexis, but jk they all picked Alexis. (Alexis picked Blair.)
But Cracker’s
light cruelty doesn’t end there. As the winner of last week’s challenge, she’s
given extra power for this week’s challenge. The gals will each present a few
minutes of stand-up, and Cracker picks the line-up.
Now, in a
refreshing change of pace, Cracker makes no secret of her machinations. Cracker
knows her way around producing a show. She knows opening the show is tough, and
it requires eating some time out of your material to get the crowd warmed up.
She smartly gives the spot to Juju, who is known for her sense of humor.
Next, she
slots Blair. Cracker knows that Blair is the weakest comedian in the bunch.
She’s going to have to struggle to maintain momentum after Juju, and, if she
bombs, Cracker puts herself third to look even better by comparison.
Cracker feels
confident enough to put Shea after her, assuming she’ll crush the performance
so hard, Shea will be left performing to nothing but rubble. She also logics
that if Shea does well, the judges may believe it’s some sort of recency bias.
(I’m not sure I buy that theory, but it’s the right call regardless.)
The fact
Cracker lays this all out so plainly for the other girls almost saps the
strategy out of it. The other queens can’t accuse her of secretly manipulating
the lineup from the shadows when she states her intent so baldly.
The gals get a
little one-on-time before the performance with Ross and guest-judge, the
incredible Jane Krakowski. The effortlessly charming Jujubee has a harder time
constructing a fully-realized set. It shines a bit of a light on something
that’s bugged me about Juju. Yes, she is very funny, but sometimes it feels
like she has an over-reliance on cribbing basic meme-humor; the sort of
internet ephemera that finds itself inexplicably printed on an oversized Look
Human coffee mug in a Facebook ad (e.g. last week’s “Sorry I’m late, I didn’t
want to come”). With Ross and Jane, her material seems underbaked and lacking
rhythm and structure. These are nitpicks for sure, and expecting comedic
mastery (in addition to sewing, dancing, lip syncing, etc.) is a tall order.
But! This is a tight race, and this is what we’re down to.
Blair fares
significantly better. Like way better. Like, wait a minute, are you sure you
mean Blair? Blair ST. CLAIR?! I’m as shocked as anyone to see Blair confidently
stroll into this rehearsal and fire off jokes in rapid succession. In fact,
they tell her she has TOO MUCH good material. Watch out! Blair must’ve been
hitting open mics and Zoom shows, because she’s a secret stand-up assassin!
The confident
Cracker enters rehearsal next with a stiff TedTalk character that is definitely
too high-concept for the challenge. The self-aggrandizing, earnest
presentations are ripe for ridicule, but to do it justice requires a
familiarity with the subject matter that I’m not sure this audience is going to
have. Jane and Ross don’t get it, and encourage Cracker to come harder with the
comedy.
Finally, Shea
has a few ideas, but Ross is quick to press her to explore her loss to Sasha
Velour. I mean. I get it. It was a huge moment in Drag Race herstory.
That lipsync battle changed the game. But Shea still killed it that whole
season, and her loss was much more a reflection of Sasha’s ingenuity than
Shea’s shortfalls. I reject the narrative that Shea has been agonizing over
rose petals for the last few YEARS. She’s always been more than that moment,
and, judging by her strong performance this season, she’s been too busy
sharpening her skills to wallow.
Going into the
actual performance, it seems as if Blair is coming in strong, while Shea is
thrown by the judges’ suggestion to basically scrap her whole routine.
And yet? The
mainstage unfolds in complete defiance to the earlier foreshadowing. Juju is
FINE, but sloppy. She lands more than a handful of zingers on Ross, but reading
off her notebook kills the energy.
Blair is next,
and it’s worse than flat. It’s a plodding, excruciating few minutes wherein
Blair fires off just ruthless slams on the judges and competitors that don’t
feel earned or justified. I can almost envision a world where Blair’s trying to
set up a contrast between her sweet, naive exterior and the horrifying things
coming out of her mouth. The problem is that her delivery is so stilted and
awkward reading from her notebook that it just feels like a stuttering drumbeat
of viciousness with pauses to paw through notebook pages. It’s bad-bad-bad. Not
the kind of utter failure you’d expect from a top-four competitor.
Cracker kills
by being Cracker. She’s clearly a pro here, and she delivers the sort of breezy
confidence a performer needs to mask the masterfully constructed set
underneath. Cracker has material, but she knows the secret to make it seem like
it’s all off the cuff. First, no notebook. She’s got this stuff down,
memorized. Then, she mixes in just enough interaction with the live audience
that the whole show feels special — like it’s live alchemy. She wasn’t shooting
for a Netflix special of Grade-A material; she was putting the audience at
ease, taking them on a journey and putting on a SHOW.
Shea follows a
similar path, eschewing her notebook for a more powerful connection to the live
audience. I don’t think she manages to hit the ease Cracker did previously, but
Shea’s comedy still plays with the audience expectations, crafting set-ups,
punchlines, misdirects and little emotional arcs. If Cracker had the audience
in the palm of her hand, Shea at least is leading them in the right direction.
Both display admirable control from the stage, but Cracker is just slightly
more successful.
The runway
sealed the deal. This week’s theme is “Ahhhhh … Freak Out!” so trigger warning
for all my coulrophobes out there. I’m a big fan of all the lewks up there, but
the judges are tougher on Shea’s brightly-colored, psychedelic chic ensemble.
Cracker is
awarded the win, and … do we need to even huddle before voting? It’s Blair. We
all know it’s Blair.
Oh, fine. Juju
and Shea act like there’s a chance they’re going home, and, sure, Cracker did
openly display her cunning earlier in the episode, but sending fan-favorites
Juju or Shea home at this point to boost your chances of winning would
absolutely lead to a flaying by the throngs of Drag Race internet
superfans.
Our lip sync
assassin this week is Kennedy Davenport, but don’t get too excited. The song is
Reba McEntire’s “Fancy,” and, believe me, typically, there are few people who
would be more excited to hear this classic country tune. It’s just not the most
exciting for a lip sync BATTLE. Kennedy mostly struts and spins, while Cracker
aims for lyrical accuracy.
Ru gives
Cracker the win, and she reveals Blair’s lipstick. No shocker there.
But! Before we
end the week, Ru gets a mysterious phone call. The preview for next week
reveals the returning queens, so … there goes that mystery.
Where does
that leave our remaining gals ahead of next week’s finale? Let’s dive into our
rankings.
1.
Shea Couleé continues her steady march to the win. It’s been clear since the
beginning that this is Shea’s redemption story to tell. Hopefully, this episode
marked the final time Shea had to “confront” her loss or whatever, and we can
finally put the whole thing to bed. I thought her set was good, and I was less
put-off by her outfit than the judges. As much as I’d also love to see a win
for Juju, it just seems like Shea’s win is inevitable.
2.
Sadly, that means the third time is not the
charm for Jujubee. One of my all-time favorite contestants, Juju is
responsible for some the best moments in Drag Race herstory. I
find Juju funnier off-the-cuff than in these scripted challenges. She’s
quick-witted and clever, and it’s clear she’s bringing her best to this
competition. I really dug the Vivacious-spiked headpiece and sky-high heels she
wore with her freaky runway.
3.
Riding a wave of momentum into the finale,
I still don’t think Cracker will be able to snatch the win
away from Shea. I’m so glad we got to see what Cracker does best this week. She
radiated star power on stage, served scary (and prescient) plague doctor
realness (too real, actually) and out lip-synced Kennedy Davenport (even if the
track favored Cracker). She’s displayed incredible talent, and I’m excited to see
what she brings to the finale performance. I just can’t imagine what it could
be that would unseat Shea at the top.
4.
Oh, Blair. It was your time,
dear. (Actually, last week might have been your time, to be honest.) The comedy
was bad. You know it, I know it, we all know it. That’s not what matters
though. Blair didn’t need an All Stars win. No one got the
redemptive “growth” edit this All Stars more than she did. She
definitely got to relaunch the Blair St. Clair brand with a bit more edge.
(Plus, she got to address her D.U.I.) All in all, despite falling short, Blair
maximized her opportunity to reintroduce herself.
How would you
rank the remaining queens?
SOURCE: TOWLEROAD
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