After the incoherent shambles of the movie, the series was unexpectedly brilliant, funny and endearing, enchanting even, with its string of wacky premises and its fond skewering of conventional summer camp movie tropes, performed with sheer genius by an extremely accomplished cast of 40+-year-old actors playing 16-year-old children.
Next Friday, Netflix will release a second series, called Wet Hot American Summer: Ten Years Later, about a 1991 reunion of the attendees from the original camp.
The characters in the new series, set in the sad and whiny era that was the early 90s, have settled into the career and domestic mundanity and general listlessness that characterises a person's mid-20s. As a result, it's lost some of the joy and hopefulness of the new love and sex at the centre of the teenage lives in the first series, but it's still funnier than almost anything on TV, and so far ahead of the movie as to be almost unrecognisable.
There are many ways to make a bad movie, but a good one is to follow a formula that's worked before, hitting the right beat on the right page of your screenplay, and using relatable characters who attract positive feedback from test audiences. Another way is by creating something that makes little narrative sense, that pushes at the edges of what might be called funny, that includes as one of its core cast a talking can of vegetables.
You can assume the worst of the audience or you can challenge them to meet your fruity vision. It may not quite work, but by trying, you open up new and possibly fertile ground, and you find yourself, 14 years later, having figured some things out, making a TV series so good that next time you'll only have to wait two years before you get paid to do it all over again.
Lowdown:
What: Wet Hot American Summer 10 Years Later
When & Where: Friday August 4 on Netflix