Jun 27, 2018
Wrecked is a Wreck
"I thought there were five other survivors in your group."
"....well, so tell me what happened to them?"
Instead of saying "Locke has risen from the dead," they make some cryptic reference to shadows.
My favorite is are the twin demigods or whatever, Jacob and ___. Everyone takes great pains to not say ___'s name, even though it's obviously Esau.
And the writers wrote themselves into so many inescapable corners that they had to fall back on a cop-out "They were all in Purgatory" ending. I think...
Sorry, lost my train of thought.
Anyway, it's been 8 years, so a Lost parody hardly seems relevant. I went in to Wrecked with low expectations, thinking maybe I would get a little beefcake and maybe some bonding. I didn't. Not much, anyway.
They also develop a lovey-dovey gay-subtext bromance, in spite of their pursuit of ladies.
Florence and Emma have a gal-pal romance.
Everyone, male and female, is in love with the British special agent who is squashed by the airplane fuselage during the first episode.
Todd (Will Greenberg, left) is mourning the loss of his golf clubs, but fey New Zealander Steve (Rhys Darby) thinks he's lost a child. He tries to be supportive, offering hands-on-shoulders and gifts, which Todd interprets as sexual come-ons.
Unfortunately, no actual, honest-to-goodness, canonical gay characters, just subtexts.
Is there any other reason to watch Wrecked?
There is no paranormal peril on the island; minor mysteries turn out to be just that: minor. Most plots involve struggling to survive: food shortages, tainted water, medical emergencies. A very gross episode about not being able to poop in the jungle. Some people die. That just isn't funny.
Other than a few brief call-outs, like the episode title "All is Not Lost," Wrecked doesn't try to parody Lost. And it's not funny enough to make it alone.
I suggest holding out for a program with real gay characters. Or fitness models.