
I was in college when Saturday Night Live debuted. I wasn’t watching TV in ’75, so I must have missed it. Eventually, I started to watch it and a while later, as I got older, I switched from watching it live, to catching it later on Sunday morning. Last night, they aired a special presentation of the show in primetime, and I managed to catch that live. The show has turned fifty this year and is celebrating its longevity with a nostalgic trip down memory lane. Last night’s special was much like the regular show, many of the sketches fell flat, but a few of them struck comedy gold. It has always been that way with this show, where a few laughs are enough to sustain the show and paper over its more numerous flops. Last year, the show’s prequel tried to recapture the craziness of its origin that has now morphed into a culture defining institution. It did a good enough job, but looking back, it is hard to believe what it has grown into today. Lorene Michaels the show’s creator is now eighty and last night’s show kept posing the question of his replacement. My bet is on Seth Meyers.




