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Seinfeld, Season Three, Episode Twenty-Two, “The Keys”

After one too many incidents with Kramer barging into Jerry’s apartment, Jerry takes his keys back, causing Kramer to move to Los Angeles and a fight to break out between the three remaining friends over swapping keys.

Written by: Larry Charles
Directed by: Tom Cherones

Here we have a spectacular showcase for Kramer. In discussing how different pairs of artists can end up creating a new voice, distinct from either of them – my big and obvious example being Lennon/McCartney – a friend of mine brought up Jerry Seinfeld and Larry David. The latter brought his discipline, organisation, and insane life experiences, obviously, but he considered Seinfeld to push David to try many more different kinds of humour than just ‘dumb shit I did’, and Kramer feels like the biggest example of that.

Obviously, he began as an output for stories about David’s weirdo neighbour, but this episode manages to cover so many different kinds of humour. In the context of social banalities, he’s the guy who will always do everything wrong. He’ll point out things everyone is trying to ignore and he’ll either ignore or not know things everyone takes for granted. When it comes to the social contract, he didn’t have his lawyer present.

But the show pushes it further than that, especially here. On one level, we have humour that comes from the fact that Kramer repeatedly bets big on long shots, like trying to bank on Jerry not being present when he takes his girlfriend to Jerry’s apartment. On another, there’s the simple fun the writers have in making up strange things for Kramer to say. I like that sometimes he looks silly (“I broke… the covenant of the keys.” or especially “You think these hands, they’ve been soaking in ivory liquid, huh?!”) and sometimes he looks weirdly profound, like that brilliant scene in which he interrogates everything about George’s life.

And then there’s what Michael Richards is doing with him. I love that Richards takes every chance he can get to slip in as much slapstick as he can fit; it would be exhausting if he didn’t find so many degrees of it! My favourite example is the absolute smallest, where the motorcyclist he hitches a lift from leans over, and Richards moves his head around trying to see past him and frowning. It’s tiny, undoubtedly unscripted, and completely unnecessary, but it completely fits Richards’s vision of Kramer as never quite fitting in the world properly. And that all makes it funny as hell!

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