So the legendary nine-year sitcom has finally come to an ending, and there’s just one thing to say about it… WHAT THE FUCK!?
OK, I’ll start again, a little more balanced. The How I Met Your Mother series finale was littered with dozens of touching, tear-worthy moments, unfortunately interspersed with random, unnecessary twists designed specifically to shoehorn in a relationship that has never worked.
Flash forward a few years. Robin and Barney’s marriage is ‘great…great…great…’ and the mother winds back on wedding plans, revealing that she’s pregnant! Over the proceeding years, we see the lives of our gang develop through trials and tribulations, as Ted and the mother raise their children, Marshal becomes a supreme court judge! and Robin and Barney get divorced. DIVORCED?! I’m sorry? Can somebody please explain to me how they can justify spending the best part of two seasons on a poxy wedding, to divorce the characters in just ONE FUCKING EPISODE?!
Leaving that to one side, let’s look at the good. Years after his divorce, Barney goes for a perfect month, which ends in an unexpected visit… a baby of his own! Cue the most touching scene the show has ever made, as the legendary ‘bro’ finally grows up faced with his new-born daughter.
Back to the train station as Ted approaches the mother. They talk, she knows of him, he knows of her. Ted remarks that she’s using his umbrella, though she disputes it’s hers (her initials ‘TM’ are clearly marked – Tracy McConnell). The true significance of the umbrella is finally revealed. By this point, I’m in two minds. OK, so she died, but they were happy for some time and Ted has two wonderful, if slightly impatient, children. Cut to Ted for those final lines we’ve been waiting for, 207 episodes later.
To play devils advocate, it could be argued that the show attempted to reveal a harsh truth about real life: shit happens, things don’t always work out the way you expect and sometimes you have to move on. But is it the job of a larger than life show like HIMYM to spoil it’s own sense of fairy-tale romance to shove that message down your throat? Sadly, this is another in an unfortunate stream of bitterly disappointing series finales of recent years, joining the ranks of Dexter, Smallville and Lost. Rather than ending on the sickly-sweet, romantic image of Ted and Tracy, we’re left with the bitter taste of missed opportunity and a sad, lonely future for Ted Mosby.