NBC re-aired the first-ever “Saturday Night Live” (from 1975) over the weekend as a tribute to the late George Carlin, who was the very first host.
It was a kick to be reminded of how fast-paced and edgy the show was from the start, with sketches smashing into stand-up routines (by Carlin and Valri Bromfield) zipping into musical performances (two each by Billy Preston and Janis Ian) bouncing into whatever flew in from left field (Andy Kaufman’s Mighty Mouse song, an Albert Brooks short, an extended Muppets skit).
But when Carlin made a joke about watching old movies and wondering whether everyone on screen is dead, I winced—because I’d been having a similar reaction to this episode.
Let’s pretend John Belushi’s Bluto from “Animal House” is saying this, and maybe it won’t sound so bad:
George Carlin—dead!
John Belushi—dead!
Michael O’Donoghue—dead!
Gilda Radner—dead!
Billy Preston—dead!
Andy Kaufman—dead!
Jim Henson’s Muppets—well, the Muppets are still around, but Henson? Dead!
Chevy Chase’s career—OK, I’ll stop.
I may need to watch another early “Saturday Night Live” installment just to cheer myself up.