'Sopranos' lesson: Life isn't clear-cut
No bada-bang-bang ending -- it was thoughtful, fitting
June 12, 2007
BY RICHARD ROEPER Sun-Times Columnist
So now "Don't Stop Believin' " by Journey is inextricably linked to two of the top 100 events in the annals of Page 11: the White Sox World Series victory of 2005, and the last scene of the "The Sopranos."
I might as well schedule Steve Perry to sing it at my wedding and be done with it.
Fans of "The Sopranos" from Kelly Ripa to a guy named Johnny Salami have expressed outrage and disappointment over the non-ending ending of the greatest drama in the history of television.
"It was like a cheap one-night stand," said Ripa of the final moments -- an incredibly tense sequence in a diner in which it seemed Tony, Carmela, A.J. and/or Meadow would be whacked, only to have the screen go blank as Tony looks up to see Meadow entering the diner.
"David Chase should have put some bite into it," said the too-perfectly named Johnny Salami, a 43-year-old New Jersey fan quoted by Reuters.
"He left us hanging ... if you're from New Jersey, you want some closure."
Yes, because New Jersey is the Closure State.
Woke up this morning, all the love has gone
Judging from the Monday morning quarterbacking reports, a sizeable chunk of "Sopranos" lovers felt cheated, duped and insulted by the ambiguous ending.
"Sopranos Finale Crashes HBO Web Site in Outrage," read one headline.
"Someone should be whacked for Sopranos finale," was the banner in the Florida Sun-Sentinel.
Deadline Hollywood writer Nikki Finke was so apoplectic you would have thought "Sopranos" creator David Chase had run over her cat. Twice.
"The line to cancel HBO starts here," wrote Finke. "What a ridiculously disappointing end lacking in creativity. ...
"There's even buzz that the real ending will be available only on the series' final DVD. Either way, it was terrible. ...
"Chase clearly didn't give a damn about his fans. Instead, he crapped in their faces. This is why America hates Hollywood."
This is why America hates Hollywood? Someone give that woman a cold compress, two Advil and a pass good for six complimentary sessions with Dr. Melfi.
A lot of fans were looking for the big bang. Tony gets whacked, or Paulie rats out Tony, or Tony enters a witness protection program. Or maybe some "Gotcha!" twist, e.g., the rumor that salesman Kevin Finnerty was the real thing, and Tony Soprano was a coma-induced fantasy.
I'm glad Chase didn't go for a clean sweep-up or a cheap twist. The ending he gave us was borderline genius.
Going out without a bang
You can't end something like "The Fugitive" without giving us a confrontation with the one-armed man. In that same vein, the conclusion of a plot-driven mystery such as "Lost" has to answer some major questions at the finish line.
But even though "The Sopranos" has had some shocking twists and season finales over the years, it was never about cliffhangers or whodunits. It was a darkly funny and brutally frank dissection of one of the most tortured and complex families in American visual literature.
Chase never allowed the characters to become too likable. The men were killers and sociopaths; the women knew that, even if they rarely acknowledged it. Consider that in a short period, Christopher and Bobby were killed, and Silvio was on his death bed -- but not even Carmela or Meadow were wallowing in grief. (Did you see how everyone salivated over the buffet after Bobby's funeral?)
When a series goes for a memorable, "ta-da!" ending, it usually feels flat and forced. Shows such as "St. Elsewhere," "Newhart," "The Mary Tyler Moore Show," "Seinfeld," "The X-Files," "Roseanne" and "Friends" either tried to give us too many neatly wrapped endings or pulled the rug out from under us.
Would "The Sopranos" have been more satisfying with Meadow surviving a mass slaying because she couldn't parallel park, or Tony saving his family by taking a bullet in the diner? Come on.
The ending was beautiful. Surrounded by a s---storm, the Sopranos get together to eat. Carmela remains in her marriage, even though half the women in her life have buried their husbands. A.J. is a disaster. Meadow is earnest but a bit lost. With an indictment looming, Tony also has to regard nearly every customer in a diner as a potential threat. This is the life he has chosen.
This was the show we knew.