by Douglas
Messerli
Michael Che, Colin
Jost, and Kent Sublette (head writers), Don Roy King (director) The Admiral
/ 2020 [TV (SNL) episode]
McKinnon falsely praises her sister,
noting that she is wearing “mother’s pearls,” while Bryant repeats the nicety,
adding that she is wearing “father’s pearls.”
Bryant
one ups her, suggesting that her sibling is looking chilly: “Why don’t you put
on this scarf?” she suggests as she holds up a boa constrictor. McKinnon,
commenting on her sister’s bad breath, hands her a mint in the form of an “actual
bomb.”
Fortunately, the doorbell rings, bring a
halt to the sisterly one-up-man-ship. They rush forward imploring the Admiral
to pick one of them. But just before his difficult decision, in swishes John
Mulaney, just back from war.
The Admiral, with great relief, shouts
out, “Well, hello sailor!”
The sisters, now quite jealous of their
brother Julian, remind the Admiral that their brother was just a petty officer.
But Julian declares that he got promoted—to “pass-around-party-bottom.” By this
time the Admiral is absolutely drooling.
Realizing that he’s gotten taller in his
absence from home, Julian measures himself against the previous wall-marking,
moving down and down while declaring he’s “up for anything.”
Julian, coming up with another plan, attempts
to hide behind the couch by first pushing it up against the wall with punctuated
ahhs and ooohs.
They decide the shoot him, the machine
doing away with the sailor suit’s arms and legs, while leaving their dear
brother in a vest and shorts, making him even cuter than before.
When the Admiral returns he inevitably chooses “the twink.”
While this is clearly not a hilarious sketch,
its gay jokes being, as IndieWire argues, lame and lazy, Slate
found humor in Beck Bennett’s “ping-ponging back and forth between strict
military discipline and the cartoonish lust of Tex Avery’s big bad wolf.”
It all reminded me a bit of Guy Maddin’s Sissy
Boy Slap Party (1994, 2004).
Los Angeles, August
4, 2025
Reprinted from My
Queer Cinema blog (August 2025).





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