Air Farce, For Better and For Worse
Much has been written about the show’s passing. Personally, I’m glad the show is dead after thirty-five years.
I don’t hate the show for no reason. It was Air Farce‘s radio show that introduced me to the world of Canadian comedy. I was a part of the Air Farce fan club when the show was on CBC Radio. I went to a December 1995 taping of the television show. I remember what Air Farce was and I hate what it’s become.
Air Farce was never the funniest comedy series on CBC Radio, but it had its moments. Twenty Twenty, a compilation of the show’s best non-political sketches, shows that Air Farce wasn’t all cheap jokes about Brian Mulroney’s chin and Ed Broadbent’s being Ed Broadbent.
Many of John Morgan’s characters, in particular socialite Amy de la Pompa, were entertaining to listen to. Dave Broadfoot was the main reason to listen to Air Farce in the 1970s and 1980s with his Bobby Clobber and Sergeant Renfrew routines. It’s fashionable to say “Air Farce has been shit since the 1930s,” yet the radio show was still listenable when its most well-known television counterpart was launched in 1993.*
Air Farce was not the funniest show on CBC Television at the time it debuted. Kids in the Hall was still a going concern. Comics! was given a prime-time slot, a boon to Canadian stand-up comedians everywhere. This Hour Has 22 Minutes was beginning its long run. Even so, Royal Canadian Air Farce didn’t start off unfunny.
I know people complain about Saturday Night Live‘s reliance on recurring characters and lack of actual humour, yet Air Farce has become the worst sketch comedy show in North America for those reasons. Air Farce has been overly reliant on the same catchphrases, easy jokes about political figures (haha, Stephen Harper really is a robot!) and broad-based humour. The same writers, castmembers and director have been on the show for years. How does a show not get stale with the same people at the helm?
I’ve given Air Farce a chance multiple times since 1996-97, only to be met with “Ralph Klein makes me want to RALPH!”-type gags and sweetened laughter at every turn. I have the same love-hate relationship with Saturday Night Live, but SNL replaces some of its personnel every few years.
Jessica Holmes, Alan Park, Craig Lauzon and Penelope Corrin might be funny away from Air Farce, but they’re new people attached to a horribly outdated show. The newer castmembers combined do not equal the talents of Dave Broadfoot and the late John Morgan. This isn’t a slight on the new castmembers, as no one can replace Broadfoot and Morgan.
Even Morgan’s work suffered due to Air Farce‘s late-1990s quality decline. Mike from Canmore can be done only so many times before his idiot savant routine grows stale.
Royal Canadian Air Farce has run the gamut from popular comedic institution to the bane of Canadian sketch comedy. I don’t care if a comedy isn’t “edgy,” but it should be at least funny. Air Farce has not met my personal mandate for more than a decade.
I await the impending Kids in the Hall revival.
*There was an attempt to mount a Royal Canadian Air Farce television series in 1981. It was quite literally a televised radio show and stiffed after one season.

Finally, the show I’ve been waiting for! Canwest took a long time to get to this episode of Make or Break TV. Unlike every other show MoBTV has covered this season, Supertrain is unmitigated crap. MoBTV knows it’s unmitigated crap.
Fred Silverman was a huge part of CBS’ early-1970s “relevant programming” push. At ABC he destroyed CBS’ claim to network supremacy with escapist fare. As an independent producer, he appealed to seniors with Matlock, the Perry Mason films and Diagnosis Murder. NBC is his only tangible career low, Supertrain being the white whale that almost ate the peacock network
In fact, NBC seemed to be throwing anything on the air that would attract an audience. In 1978-79, NBC was banking on Grandpa Goes to Washington, Dick Clark’s Live Wednesday and two nights of The Big Event. The Tonight Show Starring Johnny Carson, The Rockford Files, Saturday Night Live and a few other programs held the network together with glue and toilet paper. NBC
All the same, it’s hard to install Curtis as the reason for the show’s failure. Supertrain was the very definition of “polished turd.” The show was rushed onto the production schedule before anyone knew the form the show was going to take. In addition, the show was placed in the unfathomable position of “saving” NBC. Since when does one show negate hours upon hours of crap?
“Tubba-Bubba’s Now Hubba-Hubba” | It’s nice that Robot Chicken references the Superpets. To be fair, it’s the Legion of Super-Pets and Seth Green’s adaptation of the infrequently remembered superhero team is hardly faithful. Seriously, Hissy the Super-Snake? Is Proty II screwing with us?
The running gag of a 24 parody features Dracula sleeping. Eventually, Drac foils a terrorist plot and destroys Van Helsing in the process.
As for other sketches, “Girls Gone Wild: Cenobitches” is great. The Pac-Man/Matrix sketch has Pac-Man do his best Neo impression before dying. The entire sketch is time filler and wouldn’t have been funny nine years ago.
“Boo Cocky” | The opening sketch, where the nerds from Revenge of the Nerds earn jail time for their shenanigans, is lost on me. The sketch is a variation on the standard “what if reality intruded upon nostalgia” Robot Chicken trope.
The best sketch is where a giant anthropomorphic carrot jumps out of the ground and eats a bunny. What the carrot says is Robot Chicken at its absurdist best. Big surprise the best sketch airs right after the second-best sketch. It’s best to skip the next seven minutes.
Those who plan to watch the next seven minutes will be rewarded with some hilarity. The Star Trek Las Vegas Experience sketch has its moments, even though it blows its comedic load halfway through.
Parodies of Christmas specials are hard to pull off. Christmas sentiment tends to erode edgy comedy. Take Dave Foley’s The True Meaning of Christmas Specials from a few years ago – Foley apes Bing Crosby-style specials too much for the show to be funny.
Sadly, Stephen Colbert’s more a Foley than a Smigel with A Colbert Christmas: The Greatest Gift of All! (
A Colbert Christmas: The Greatest Gift of All! is also scattershot in its musical numbers. Willie Nelson’s paean to weed isn’t funny despite Colbert’s best choral efforts. John Legend’s ode to nutmeg/excuse for sexual double entendres is. Toby Keith’s middle finger to political correctness could have been better. Feist is just there to be Feist.
I have to admit something. I have never sat down and watched an entire episode of Trailer Park Boys. I could never get past the casual swearing, even though the show is one of the most popular Canadian comedies going. I don’t think I would have requested a Trailer Park Boys screener if it wasn’t the final episode.
For first-time viewers, the show revolves around Julian (John Paul Tremblay), Ricky (Robb Wells) and Bubbles (Mike Smith), three Maritimers living at the Sunnyvale Trailer Park. Their shared nemesis is Jim Lahey (John Dunsworth), a former police officer and the trailer park’s supervisor/chief souse.
Trailer Park Boys creator Mike Clattenburg claims that this special and the film will 