
Squid Game's final season has a twist that will make many turn off Netflix in disgust
Most of what's been written about Hwang Dong-hyuk's series about a secretive and deadly Korean reality show has focused on its impact on the television industry.
Squid Game certainly proved that South Korea could lead internationally in television as well as film and music. It cemented the fact that in the streaming age, even American audiences will watch television with subtitles en masse – if there's enough creatively grisly death in it.
The show's success, too, has been a great card for Netflix to play as it has pursued global domination.
To all those who have seen its worldwide expansion as cultural imperialism – as former CBC/Radio-Canada president Catherine Tait famously did – the fact that a Korean dystopian thriller remains the American streaming service's most popular series of all time was a ready riposte.
So, Squid Game is significant. But how good, really, is this show about a shadowy event where 456 Koreans in dire financial straits compete in killer children's games for a vast fortune (with the losers' deaths live-streamed as entertainment for ultra-rich VIP voyeurs)?
The first season in 2021 was lauded for Lee Jung-jae's central performance as unlikely hero Seong Gi-hun, the now-iconic production design and what many deemed its sharp-edged satire of late-stage capitalism.
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But when Squid Game returned for a second season late last year, Gi-hun's motivations for going back into the game were muddy – and the reasons why Hwang In-ho, the show-runner of the evil show-within-a-show, let him back in and sometimes abetted him in undermining it were even more unclear.
Those who felt the show's satire was always a mite hypocritical had their opinions confirmed by a return that seemed to have as its main motivation making more money out of images of poor Korean characters being slaughtered.
But that second season was essentially unfinished – Netflix made Dong-hyuk divide it in two – and it's only now that we see his complete vision.
Picking up right after Gi-hun's failed rebellion against the operators of Squid Game, the third season immediately has a string of scenes that deliver excellent payoff for the relationships that were set up among the secondary characters in the second – especially between the squabbling mother and son competing together, and in the cohort of players who are all there after having fallen for a cryptocurrency scheme.
It gets very Greek, to say the least.
The main dramatic engine, however, involves Jun-hee (played by former reality-show participant and singer Jo Yu-ri), who was revealed to be playing while pregnant.
I'll put a spoiler alert here – spoiler alert! – before revealing that Jun-hee does give birth, even though it was heavily foreshadowed.
During what may be the most brutal competition ever played on Squid Game, contestants have to choose between their own safety and helping her.
The genuine surprise is where the plot with the baby goes after that, however.
Without getting into details, the choices are so absurd that they absolutely explode any sense of realism in the show.
Some viewers are going to see this as the moment where Squid jumped the shark.
But, for me, the extreme elements redeem Squid Game's status as a darkest-of-dark satire of our world. Before you write them off as exploitative, reflect on our own real-life consumption of images of children in mortal danger – and ask yourself whether people cheering on the deaths of babies is really that much of a stretch.
One criticism that certainly can't be levelled against Squid Game is that it is another show about the 1 per cent. There are the VIPs, of course, whose faces we never see; their dialogue is as badly written and poorly acted as ever this final season – leading to the conclusion that this isn't about the English-language acting pool in Seoul so much as it is a choice not to humanize them in any way.
It's certainly not copaganda either – not only is the police department useless, the renegade Jun-ho (portrayed by Wi Ha-joon) has the worst instincts of any TV detective ever.
The memorable characters are the players who struggle to pay their family member's medical bills, the ones who struggle with addictions that have bankrupted them, and all the angry young men whose unsettled sense of masculinity made them easy marks.
And, of course, that redeemed reprobate, Gi-hun; his fantasies of heroism and righteous revenge having crumbled, his character gets the concluding arc he deserves.
It's only a shame that the whole enterprise ends with a cameo by an Academy Award-winning actor that seems to confirm rumours that an English-language spinoff is on the way.
Does it weaken the themes of the show – or reinforce them – that the Squid Game carnage won't end as long as there's a market for it?
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Winnipeg Free Press
2 days ago
- Winnipeg Free Press
Fringe at its gut-clutching best when it layers on the cringe
I have just laughed as hard as I have at the Winnipeg Fringe Festival in 20 years. Prodded in the gut until air escaped me in the most embarrassing way. The offending object was a play by Winnipeg performer Donnie Baxter called Shit: The Musical, which has its last show at 8:45 p.m. tonight. Supplied Shit: The Musical possesses a kind of gonzo spirit. My bright, witty peer Jeffrey Vallis gave it a one-star review in the Free Press last week. '(It) feels like a '90s after-school show gone horribly wrong — like if Barney sang about bowel movements instead of friendship,' he writes. 'Set in a university lecture hall, Dr. Eaton Fartmore teaches a class on the semantics of poop through stories and off-key songs that drag on like a bad bout of constipation.' All of this is essentially true — in fact, the play's narrative is perhaps even flimsier than this. But there's little accounting for taste — or for the tasteless things we savour. I will endeavour all the same. Imagine you are at the beautifully modern Theatre Cercle Moliere, named after France's most renowned satirist of its classical theatre. It's 11 p.m. on a Wednesday and there's a senior citizen singing tunelessly, 'Farts, farts, farts, always stink, don't you think? It's a shame, this awful name.' The awful name in question is his own, Dr. Fartmore, and this professor of linguists is riffing on Shakespeare's line about roses smelling as sweet by any other name. Groan? The audience of 30 assembled isn't laughing. Not yet. The fact they are not, only makes me laugh harder. It's as though we've all been ensnared in one of Ionesco's or Artaud's glorious trolls on audiences in their mid-century absurdist experiments. But for this to be funny for a few, seemingly it has to stink for many — including obviously Vallis, who does have a good sense of humour. I'm sure his bad review wasn't happily received by performer-playwright Baxter because at the end of the day, bad reviews are usually bad business. Fringe performers sink thousands of dollars and countless hours — staking not just their savings, but their reputations — on the chance to entertain us and hopefully break even. And they do it at a time when live theatre is said to be more endangered than ever, dulled by the narcotic pull of screen media: TikTok and Instagram memes, Netflix and the ever-churning algorithm. Believe it or not, we reviewers — as much as some may curse our names in the fringe beer tent — try to bear this in mind. But as Orwell's old adage goes, oddly fitting for the high politics of local theatre: 'Journalism is printing what someone else does not want printed: everything else is public relations.' All to say: Vallis's pointed, funny reaction to Shit: The Musical is as valid as the myriad bad, middling and good reviews we've issued through this festival. Still, in ultimately relenting to Baxter's routine I felt I was exorcising something. A resistance that reviewers like me can develop to a certain spirit of fringe that stubbornly eludes the star system. A gonzo spirit shared by another DIY artform supposedly destroying live art like theatre: internet memes. I mean especially those associated online humour styles that go by names like post-irony, shitposting, layered cringe. This is absurdist, often lowbrow humour that echoes older comedians such as Andy Kauffman, Tom Green, Eric Andre and Tim Heidecker. But otherwise, it's distinctly Gen Z — mocking those Millennials whose humour is still stuck in the era of YouTube, Vines and Jim Carrey movies when comedy meant straightforward skits, polished punchlines and mugging for the camera. Maybe it also owes something to a certain stubborn set of ideas still circulating in universities. Most liberal arts students, sooner or later, encounter the work of another French oddball who came after Ionesco and Artaud: Jean-François Lyotard, with his theory of postmodernity. This theory (stick with me) says we now live in a postmodern era — an age where 'grand narratives' have collapsed. Big, sweeping explanations such as Marxism or Christianity no longer hold sway. Instead, knowledge loops back on itself: science, ethics and meaning justify themselves by referencing other systems, not some fixed reality. Lyotard knew this would leave us ironic, skeptical, suspicious of truth claims — and he seemed basically fine with that. His critics weren't. They called it nihilism and accused him of corrupting young minds with moral relativism. Right or wrong about knowledge or modernity, Lyotard was strangely ahead of his time when it comes to understanding humour. So much of online youth humour feels postmodern today. It disdains narrative. Conventional storytelling jokes, unless ironically dumb, are old hat. Humour now is 'irony-poisoned,' as the phrase goes — self-referential, looping endlessly through layers of memes. But in being 'poisoned,' it's also frequently amoral, cruel even. This humour delights in mocking 'theatre kids' and older generations — people who crack earnest, dorky jokes and wear their sincerity a little too openly. Their guileless enthusiasm gets labelled 'cringe,' then enjoyed and recreated ironically for laughs. I am, despite these misgivings and my elder Millennial status, addicted to absurd Gen Z humour. Which leads me to wonder: is it possible I enjoyed the plotless Shit: The Musical and other one-star fare this year for unkind reasons? Was I laughing at Baxter, this 'theatre kid' in his 60s with juvenile but sincere humour who can't carry a tune to save his life, instead of with him? Maybe at first. But Baxter was also clearly laughing at us — trolling us like Eric Andre or an online shitposter, figures he may know nothing about, to test our prudish reflexes. Our lack of whimsy. And a certain point, about halfway through the play, it worked. The audience started giggling, going along with Baxter. Then roaring. So many fringe shows reach melodramatically for the universal in the most sublime and tragic things. Heaven and hell. Baxter's awkward, taboo stories about embarrassing trips to the bathroom on first dates and his surprisingly enlightening explanation of healthy stool shapes felt oddly more honest. I've had a lovely fringe festival this year. And reflecting back, I think the shows that have stayed with me weren't always the tight, touring shows I may have felt obligated to award high stars to. They weren't the shows with wham-bam, but ultimately safe, humour delivered with the finesse of new Simpsons or old Johnny Carson episodes. They were the ones that really took chances, lowbrow and highbrow. Shows that had at something at stake creatively, not just financially, even if they were messy. Especially plays such as Debbie Loves Bumblebee, The Apricot Tree, Brainstorm, Parasocial and Baxter's bonkers production. Most of which, for me, point in one way or another to throughlines between the wild theatre of modernism and the fringe and the chaotic DIY culture that proliferates online today. Shows that might also help to bridge the generational gap where live theatre is concerned, drawing in more young people to a festival that, let's be honest, skews towards an older audience. There's a couple of days left of the festival, and I hope more audiences take chances on the fringiest of Fringe shows — especially if me or my colleagues have panned them. — Conrad SweatmanReporter Conrad Sweatman is an arts reporter and feature writer. Before joining the Free Press full-time in 2024, he worked in the U.K. and Canadian cultural sectors, freelanced for outlets including The Walrus, VICE and Prairie Fire. Read more about Conrad. Our newsroom depends on a growing audience of readers to power our journalism. If you are not a paid reader, please consider becoming a subscriber. Our newsroom depends on its audience of readers to power our journalism. Thank you for your support.


The Province
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- The Province
Notorious French singer faces new probe over ex-wife's death
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Vancouver Sun
2 days ago
- Vancouver Sun
Happy Gilmore 2: Adam Sandler, Julie Bowen and Christopher McDonald tee up in sequel
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'Having kids, making it all about the kids, thinking about them first, maybe that,' he mused, highlighting how his priorities have shifted, much like his character over 29 years. The role of his on-screen daughter is played by his own daughter Sunny Sandler, and his other daughter Sadie Sandler also stars in the movie as does his wife Jackie Sandler. Get top headlines and gossip from the world of celebrity and entertainment. By signing up you consent to receive the above newsletter from Postmedia Network Inc. A welcome email is on its way. If you don't see it, please check your junk folder. The next issue of Sun Spots will soon be in your inbox. Please try again Interested in more newsletters? Browse here. Happy Gilmore 2 , which streams on Netflix Friday, picks up nearly 30 years after Happy Gilmore (Sandler) famously won the Tour Championship. Happy has retired from the sport and is now a family man and father to four kids. Happy realizes he has to return to competitive golf to pay the tuition for his daughter Vienna's (Sunny Sandler) ballet school. The film is neatly stacked with several cameos and winks to the original classic, which will delight many fans and sure to draw in new audiences too. The decision to make Happy Gilmore 2 was rooted in the creative possibilities that nearly three decades offered. Sandler explained the non-negotiable element was simply having 'a lot of stories to think about what could happen, what went on with these people's lives.' As a co-writer on the film, he and Tim Herlihy found joy in imagining the characters' journeys. Adam, I read that there were a lot of things that you and Tim were going through that were added in the movie. So what are some parallels that you saw with Happy 29 years later? Adam: I guess having kids, making it all about the kids, thinking about them first, maybe that. Julie, how was it revisiting an iconic character after three decades? Julie: Thank god we didn't have to be 30 years ago. I mean, they kept throwing babies at me and then more babies and then more babies. And it's been a while since my kids were babies. But once you're with kids, you just don't even have to act. Adam: You always make them comfortable even when they were crying a little bit. Julie: You definitely have to do a little bit more work, but it's good work. I love doing that work. It was very easy. I did not have to pretend that I was 23 and single in that way. It was still in my comfort zone. Christopher, Shooter McGavin is an iconic character. You've always said that this movie is the gift that keeps on giving. Is there something that got to do this time around that you always wanted to do? Christopher: That's a good question. Yes, it is the gift that keeps on giving. I'm glad we're here at this moment because it's coming out really soon. It's something I've been praying for and been an ambassador for years. I feel there's only two ways to go with Shooter McGavin, and I don't know wanna give any thing Sure. I took a different trajectory. I think that's a fair thing to say. Adam: Shooter's chipping away, man. Christopher: And that was awesome. One of my favorite moments of the new movie and just being around all these people and making friends. Adam: Jack Nicklaus did an impression of you. Christopher: That was cool. Adam, what was the absolute non-negotiable in order to make this movie happen today? Adam: It was kind of like everything 30 years later, you had a lot of stories to think about what could happen, what went on with these people's lives and just imagining what the hell they've been through and it couldn't have been more exciting as a writer. Me and Tim Hurley would sit and we would just laugh and say maybe this happened or this happened, and Shooter's storyline was extra funny. And, Julie and I had a nice love story that we enjoyed writing about and thinking about and stuff like that. Adam, you were 30 when you wrote and started in the original. So how have you reflected on that time period of your life and being a comedic actor/ writer then and now? Adam: Well, I think that probably the thing I thought about most was that when I shot the original, I weighed 178. Not anymore (laughs). That was fun, though. Christopher: 188 now. Adam: 188? I'd be so excited. Jeez. What's the one thing each of you kept from the original Happy Gilmore set or wished you could have kept? Adam: Lifetime pass to Subway. I kept that card. Christopher: Did you use it? Adam: They say no. I walk in and say that'd be $8, please. (Laughs) Julie: I don't know that I actually kept anything physical. I wanted the crocodile, the alligator. I have some great pictures of me lying on top of that. It looks very real. So I do have a lot of pictures that I took back then because I had an actual camera, not a phone camera. I don't think I actually took anything, but you were complimenting Perry Blake, who was the designer for both movies — 30 years ago and all Adam Sandler movies. I would have taken Chubbs' hand. We'd have to send it around like the Stanley cup so everybody can have it. Christopher: It stuck out so far. It was a side gag from day one. They were nice enough to let me take my clubs, but then the sandman gave me the driver. Now this driver was a Wilson. To this day, I still have it and I hit it like a bomb. So thank you again for that [to Sandler]. The clubs are insanely beautiful and they're a classic. One of my favorite things in the film is the running gag of the many different items turned into things into flasks that we see Happy Gilmore using. Adam : That's funny, man. We wrote that stuff and then the props department, Tim, he's been doing our movies forever and he just would say, what about this? And show us something funny and that made sense. Christopher: I laughed so hard when you'd take the top off the pepper shaker [acts like sipping from the cup]. Happy Gilmore 2 streams on Netflix on Friday