Comedy as a tool is a wonderful thing. It humanizes and bridges—one shared laugh does more to bond people than…

This is a great episode of television. This is a great episode of The League. But the high caliber frustrates more…

Let me preface this by saying that I don’t believe this is necessarily an “F”-worthy episode of some other,…

We hit the ground running this week, as Pete’s over the moon to have a shot to play (ref) in the big leagues:…

Like most of the individual elements of The League, Taco MacArthur is mostly good in small, low-intensity doses.…

Do you remember when The League was good? I’m talking, like, seasons two through four, especially. There was a lot…

The League is often at its worst when it’s most obviously reminiscent of a typical sitcom. Some shows thrive on the…

Staring out at his gardeners from inside his home, Kevin posits a troubling query: where do they go to the bathroom,…

Immediately this week, the eponymous Deflategate from yester-week is casually tossed aside by Andre, who informs…

A wholly, unabashedly, solid episode. Every scene was pleasant, if not funny; no time is spent on a couch or…

To a certain extent, every sitcom exists in a vacuum. They always restart at one by the end of each episode. Sure,…

This episode is… a mess. Or, at the very least, “messy.” Bizarrely disconnected scenes, jarring cameos, and almost…

It would not be an episode of The League if it didn’t kick off (pun strongly intended) with a cameo by a…