There exists, in some alternate universe, a version of the new HBO Max series Hacks that is spikier, faster, meaner—and as a result, considerably thinner, less generous and less rewarding—than the one that premieres today.
Happily, this one’s pretty great, because it achieves and maintains a delicate balance born out of: 1. Knowing its subject and 2. A determination to treat its two lead characters fairly.
There’s a make-or-break moment in the pilot that establishes that balance, that confidence and that generosity all at once: Ava (Hannah Einbinder), a successful young comedy writer fallen on hard times, has been forced by her manager (co-creator Paul W. Downs) to meet legendary standup comic Deborah Vance (Jean Smart) at her Vegas home. Deborah’s Vegas residency is threatened by a casino owner looking to reach a younger audience than Deborah draws, so she reluctantly agrees to the meet.
The battle lines are drawn: Deborah is a comic of the Joan Rivers generation and mindset—her act is full of bawdy zingers at her ex-husband and winking self-deprecation at the prospect of aging. Every joke builds to a punchline that’s been honed to practiced perfection over the years. She’s a consummate pro, even if her references are getting rusty (she’s still going to the Anna Nicole Smith well, for example). There’s an edge to her comedy, sure, but it’s not one so sharp that it threatens to cut any of the thousands of tourists that show up to see her shows between hitting the nickel slots.
Ava’s comedy is weirder, more conceptual. Younger. Birthed and fueled by social media, she sees traditional punchlines as a marker of hackdom; they are things to be fled, in favor of, say, “a 25-tweet thread from the perspective of my Lexapro.” She’s also got a set of hackles that get dependably raised by Deborah’s coarser, less enlightened jokes.

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