The return of nostaglia programming has made for some odd choices. Critics have viscerated the return of Full(er) House. Let’s jump back to the 80’s people. Was Full House ever a critic’s darling? Nope. Was it popular with the viewing public? You bet. We all remember the programs of TGIF. Can a reboot of Perfect Strangers be far behind?
Watching Fuller House was like stepping into a pair of comfortable sneakers.
In order for the show to be successful – and relatable – to original Full House viewers and to new viewers, you needed a strong pilot that ties the two together. The writers have done a great job working in every Full House catchphrase and the sly references to the original series: the chicken, Steve’s eating, the Flintstones theme are thoughtfully woven in. Some have complained its gratuitous, but I’m ok with it.
Props for the opening credit sequence that shows our original characters in their original poses, mimicking them for today. And does Lori Loughlin ever get old?
The pilot premise is simple. Danny Tanner is selling the house (note: all SF sitcom families are required to live in a painted lady); Danny and Rebecca are moving to LA to start a new national talk show; Jesse is moving to LA as well to be the sound guy on General Hospital (thats where Stamos got his start as Blackie Parrish); Joey is traveling back and forth from Vegas.
Steve still pines for DJ. We get a visit from the Katsopolis twins too.
DJ is now a widower raising three kids; Stephanie is a globe-trotting DJ; Kimmy Gibbler is an event planner who is also a single mom. Can we see where this is going from miles away. You bet. Do we care? No. Stephanie, DJ and Kimmy are all now living together, helping DJ raise her kids.
I actually laughed at out loud during the show. Andrea Barber’s Kimmy is still as goofy as ever (best line in episode #2 to Macy Gray: I love your music and your Thanksgiving Day parade). Sweetin’s Stephanie comes across as a little less than wholesome. I almost gagged when young Jackson made an “innocent” comment to her about “exploding his volcano.” And Cameron-Bure’s DJ demonstrates the challenges of being both a single mom and a professional. The kids here are pretty good as well. Campion and Bringas (who looks a lot like Barber) are just rascally enough that they don’t venture into annoying sitcom kid-land. Harger is a little over the top with his clean freak routine; he’s a mini Danny Tanner. If I was going to ditch anyone, it would be Kimmy’s ex, Fernando. He’s not needed (and he’s a bad stereotype). I’ve only seen the first three episodes, but bring back Steve full time (to Fuller House).
What I liked most about Fuller House is that it is as good family entertainment as the original. Moving out of TGIF land to Netflix has allowed it to become a little more edgy. The proximity of all of the originals in LA allows them to pop up to San Francisco and back.
Even better: the original theme song is back!
Funniest line: “You can sit with us at our table at lunch. We’re next to the Future Billionaires of Silicon Valley. We used to call them geeks before the self-esteem assembly.”
I won’t lie: I’ll keep checking in on the goings on at Fuller House.


