If you haven’t seen Shrinking yet, don’t even bother reading my article — stop what you’re doing right now, boot up your Apple TV Plus (or poach it off of friends and family like the rest of us), and start watching. Afterward, come back here. Do it. You’ll thank me later, I promise.
As one of the best written dramedies I’ve seen in the past five years, Shrinking certainly deserves all the praise it’s been getting. Yet to my ultimate surprise (and untethered rage), after checking the Emmy Nominations this morning, I realized one thing: Harrison Ford was left out of award conversation entirely.
Yes — you read that right — Harrison Ford wasn’t nominated in any category for his brilliant work as Dr. Paul Rhoades during the show’s 10-episode season. Even after co-stars like Jessica Williams and Jason Segel were put up for it. Horror. Outrage. Sharpen your pitchforks and light those torches, this might get ugly.
When we think of Harrison Ford, we think movie star. We think Blade Runner, Indiana Jones, and Star Wars. We’re reminded of The Fugitive or Air Force One, and imagine him as the grizzled, badass old man he’s always been — even when he was a young man.
Yet, I’ve noticed something I think far too many folks overlook, and believe it’s high time we recognize it. Harrison Ford IS funny – really funny. Scratch that. The guy is practically a comedian.
Whether it’s in interviews, cameos, or moments on the street — Ford has always had superb comedic timing, and a caustic wit that deserves to be admired. On Shrinking, Ford was able to stretch those unused creative muscles, and make us all crack up in the process.
So is Harrison Ford not being nominated truly a snub? Hell yes. It’s THE snub of snubbings. I want names, I want justice, I want a 2nd season of Shrinking out and streaming before the end of this year.
The fact of the matter is, Ford ain’t getting any younger, and as he explores new areas of his career — it’s crazy important that Hollywood at large is able to recognize that, and give him a little credit. Sadly, the results are final. No amount of my complaining or screaming into a pillow will change that.
All anyone can do is support Shrinking – and maybe have a Harrison Ford movie marathon while they’re at it. If you’re looking for a recommendation, start with American Graffiti. Well, that’s my time folks. If you need me I’ll be here, angry as ever.