Condragulations, Teyana Taylor, you're the winner of this week's episode.
CLÁUDIO ALVES: It’s legitimately impressive how this season is falling apart so close to the finish line. Who decided the last competitive episode of the year should be another damned comedy challenge? Specifically, the return of season 9’s dreadful Morning Show parody!?! I don’t know what’s going on in those producers’ minds, but it’s nothing good. At least, the challenge results were so obvious that there’s no debate about who should end up at the bottom, the two teams presenting a real case of "hydrogen bomb versus coughing baby." Honestly, Know Your Meme should reference this episode on their page about it. Then again, they sorta spoiled it all with a lip-sync verdict that left me scratching my head in confusion. But there’s a lot to talk about before we get there, including some heinous AI art. Aren’t you excited?
NICK TAYLOR: I’m not! From bones to skin, this was such an insufficient semifinal challenge for these queens...
Why throw another improv challenge in there when a RuMix would at least push them in a new direction? Three live comedy sets in four weeks is so dull, no matter if the peaks are worth celebrating. This isn’t a situation where losing the frontrunner knocks the air out of the competition - the show itself is happy to deflate as it gets closer to the finish line. Everything wrong with “Good Morning Bitches” would not be improved if Jane Don’t was here.

Speaking of, the girls are devastated to re-enter the Werkroom without Jane. They’re crying even harder for her than they did for Vita, to the point Darlene is breaking down in her confessional. Nini is shocked to still be there, and her sisters manage to mourn Jane while still giving Nini killer lip sync her due. Still, once they’re done crying, the queens collectively take a deep breath, pull themselves together and go holy shit, I might actually win!!! Their odds of victory have skyrocketed. They’re so gagged the edit doesn’t even show them acknowledging Myki as functionally replacing Jane with her three maxi challenge wins.
I do love how, once again, Juicy’s surprise success is given about as much praise from her sisters as Myki’s victory. She’s so proud of herself!! And she fucking should be! Juicy’s not just outlasted Athena, she’s gone farther than Morphine did two years ago. It’d be a fucking great narrative if the show could pretend to be interested in Juicy. Even her posture during the confessionals looks so much more relaxed. Juicy seems way more comfortable in this competition!
That comfort vanishes a bit the next day when Ru announces this week’s maxi challenge will be hosting the eighth and ninth hour of “Good Morning, Bitches!!” Another improv challenge, a late team challenge. Juicy is not living, and neither am I! Why not a music video, or songwriting, or anything else? At least the tic tac interview promises an intimate one-on-one with Ru. There’s no way the show could fuck that up, right?

CLÁUDIO: While I’m not Juicy’s biggest fan, it’s been disheartening to see just how much the showrunners don’t care about her in the second half of the season. She went from a surprise champion, the first queen to earn two wins, to an afterthought. You mention the effusive praise her sisters lavish on her, and I wonder if what we are feeling in the edit was palpable on set, too. This sense that Ru and company have lost all interest in the young queen and are just waiting for the right chance to boot her off the show. Not that she’s doing herself any favors by pairing up with Nini when the contenders are prompted to form teams of two. With Miss Coco’s successive bottom placements and struggle with past comedy challenges, picking her is tantamount to purchasing a one-way ticket to the bottom. Dividing the gals Ru obviously loves and who have consistently done well in past comedy challenges should be a no-brainer. And yet!
It’s almost insulting to the audience's intelligence how much the edit works to fabricate uncertainty about Myki and Darlene’s performance. Florida’s Arya Stark is dumbfounded about this semifinal format, while the country girl turned LA thot talks about her inexperience hosting. Since so much has been said about her bedroom queen's past, this should be no surprise, so the editors’ choice to foreground comes off as forced. The other team’s panic is much less illusory, as they can’t even agree on whether to do characters or present a heightened version of their drag persona. And what is that persona anyway? According to Juicy, their biggest point of kinship seems to be a shared propensity for headdresses over wigs.
I guess Baby Dion gets a nice jab over the whole Disney Channel vibe the two goofballs exude as they come up with their strategy. But that is quickly undercut by Myki’s confessional, where she speculates kid’s TV is the only TV Athena’s granddaughter knows. Which… fair. Juicy is always serving “Born Yesterday” realness, after all, and not the kind that won a certain someone a highly contested Best Actress Oscar back in the day.
Should we relitigate that race? Are you a Davis, a Swanson, or a Holiday voter? Can you tell I’m trying to stall, to avoid the elephant in the tic-tac lunchroom? Fracking was not enough. Mama Ru has now decided to expand her campaign against Mother Nature by promoting AI art. For fuck’s sake.

NICK: Enough nasty things can’t be said about this AI horseshit, which undercuts everything sincere about Ru’s discussions with the girls. I fucking love when a show about platforming minority artists doesn't even bother to hire someone to do Ru’s paintings for her, since Ru apparently can’t even do it herself. Bless Nini for being the only one to actually say her portrait looks horrible, though they all seem mystified by the uncanny valleys Ru presents them. Maybe the best part of Untucked is watching the queens marvel in confusion at each other’s “paintings”.
The interviews are otherwise fine, though I’m surprised Ru is so much more effusive with Myki and Darlene than Nini and Juicy. She’s still not sure baby Dion has found herself, though we learn about Juicy’s contentious and still-healing relationship with her father. References to more recent hardships are kept close to the chest, but Juicy’s been through more than her years would suggest. While Ru admires the engineering precision Nini brings to her drag, it still feels robotic at its core. Did she actually call it soulless, or am I imagining that? Either way, Ru’s not without praise for either queen, but it’s the criticisms and uncertainty that resonate most in her assessments. Juicy and Nini still have something to prove to Ru, and despite their pretty substantial strengths as artists, this isn’t the challenge for them to show off.
Ru is far more excited by Myki, and couldn’t be more proud of this little bitch for making it all the way to the final four. We hear a lot about Ms. Meeks’ friends back home in Florida who are rooting for her, and who will be absolutely gobsmacked in the best way to hear she made it to the top four with three challenge wins under her belt. It’s an incredible run, one Myki didn’t truly know she was capable of until Drag Race pushed her to step up her game severely.

Ru connects on an even deeper level with Darlene over their sobriety journeys and the time they took to work on themselves. Ru confesses right away that she had not expected Darlene to make it to the top four, and Ms. Mitchell doesn’t even feign insult when she hears this. Nor does she trip up at a cultural reference Ru makes that she doesn’t recognize. Instead, she’s just unabashedly herself, as she’s always been, describing the work it took to trust herself as an artist that’s led to this moment. We learn that Darlene’s also had a hard time being out with her family, to the point where she hasn’t even shared her career as a drag queen with most of them. Her relationship with her father is one of the most valuable things in the world to her, and for the second time this episode, Darlene is sobbing in the diegesis and in her confessional. We love a diva who wears her heart on her sleeve.
Also, I’m not jaded enough to imagine stories like Darlene’s aren’t happening across the US and around the world, but it’s so gutting to see this testimony now, when the world has become more hostile to queer people than when this was filmed last year.
CLÁUDIO: If the tic-tac lunch were a challenge, Darlene would have won it, hands down. Indeed, I’m not surprised to see that she’s become the fan favorite going into the finale, so touching is her story, the mixture of harrowing heartbreak and chaotic silliness that make up her drag persona, and, more importantly for these matters, her characterization within the Drag Race universe. Beyond the show, her struggle with sobriety is especially critical as, every year, more queer artists and entertainers leave us prematurely, often due to health complications derived from substance abuse. Moreover, we know this journey has led Darlene to personal happiness she wouldn’t have found without sobering up, as anyone who’s been following this season’s contestants can see by all the posts about Miss Mitchell’s wedding. I can only hope her story may serve as an incentive, maybe an example, or just a beacon for those facing similar struggles within a socio-political environment that, as you say, feels increasingly against members of our community.
On another, much sillier note, I’m loving the boy fashions this episode. The AI of it all may have spoiled the fun, but Ru’s painter drag is very funny in its cartoonishness, complete with a beret and a polka-dot scarf. Nini looks gorgeous in an ikat-style floral I spent the entire tic-tac lunch coveting, while Juicy has a jacket that honestly looks like something Athena might wear in drag, all rose brocade and ostentatious luxury. She’s a rich bitch! Or, at least, her wardrobe, in and out of drag, works to sell that image. Myki is there. And, finally, Darlene is so perfectly herself in cheetah print and a smiley baseball cap, a specifically goofy combo that almost feels like character design.
Once again, I’m stalling because I do not want to talk about the horror of Juicy and Nini trying to host a mock morning show. They were stiff and awkward, too set in their own ways to adapt, and Baby Dion also seems to have no peripheral vision since the Coco gal was the only one who took any notice of Ross’ directions during the shoot. Unfunny and cringeworthy, the lean into bawdy humor didn’t help, though I guess one should congratulate them for trying something, anything, to liven up their convo with Zane Phillips. Why were they talking about food and gym routines? Halfway through, I started doing my best Lindsay Lohan as Liz Taylor, telling my cats just how bored I was with the whole thing. And I think my performance for the feline audience was more entertaining than the nonsense on screen. It could hardly have been less engaging.
NICK: I want to give Juicy some credit for at least having an approach for this challenge, even if being horny on main isn’t particularly inspired. Nini’s got the sense to keep things moving but not the spontaneity to really throw any zest into her performance. At least they flawlessly recite the teleprompter tongue-twisters, which constituted a whole mini-challenge back in season 11. They were bad, but at this point, it just feels helpless. Why make them do this?
Myki and Darlene inevitably fare better, though the expectation doesn’t prepare you for how entertaining they are. Their costumes and wigs place the pair as a dynamite ‘80s news team while still legible as heightened versions of their drag personas. Myki’s history as a hostess is evident here, running the show with a mix of warmth and professionalism fit for any news desk or daytime talk show. Your “Lindsay Lohan as Liz Taylor” description could be a perfect descriptor for Myki’s powder-blue power suit and huge, artfully composed black hair. Or maybe it’s more Rachel Dratch as Liz Taylor? Myki’s the platonic ideal of how this stupid challenge should be performed.

Meanwhile, Darlene does everything wrong in the best way possible, starting with those fried egg hairclips. She plays off Myki’s reliable ease with a deliriousness that’s all the more impressive for not overwhelming her co-host or her guest. It’s Kathy and Hota realness, or maybe just Morning Mimosas. When it’s time for the teleprompter tongue-twisters, they trip up terribly as a tremendously titillating team. I also love Darlene suggesting a caller with boyfriend troubles just kill her man with an axe. They have a great time with Zane, though they also have a better conversation topic in his love life and nascent experiments with drag. I had no idea he was dating Froy, and I hope they had a godd ol' time taking their third from Snatch Game to Paris.
Their segment culminates in dressing him up in a basic, glittery dress with giant blonde hair and a hemline that barely covers his junk. It’s fabulous, and one can’t help wondering how much of what he’s wearing came from Darlene’s closet. Darlene takes it home with a runway walk down at the backyard BBQ, going from hungry housewife to Discord Addams with her demented physicality. Once again, Darlene’s done something to a challenge I never imagined possible, and her total commitment to her creative absurdity takes her above and beyond her competitors.
CLÁUDIO: I am always confused, yet thrilled, by Darlene’s sense of style and this breakfast food-themed “Minnie Mouse stars in Nine to Five” cosplay thing is just another confounding delight. The same could be said for her entire performance, which teetered on the edge of absurdism without quite falling into it, partly thanks to Myki’s steadying presence. While I would argue Darlene deserved a solo win for what she delivers here - her modeling masterclass is enough to warrant the distinction - I’d be lying if I said our Florida queen wasn’t instrumental to how well they did as a duo. Their dynamic reminded me of Alaska and Alyssa during their stand-up routine on All Stars 2, when we saw another perfectly grounded hostess help to calibrate and modulate her scene partner’s more chaotic energy. Truth be told, they could have been just serviceable and victory would still be theirs. Nevertheless, they excelled beyond expectations, securing one of the most slam-dunk maxi challenge wins I think I’ve ever seen.

Next day in the Werk Room, the queens celebrate having reached their last day in the studio, while leading us into the season’s final edition of Mirror Moments™. As expected, it’s mostly about reflecting on their journey and helping the audience understand their arc in the competition. For most, this means talking about the challenge when they finally felt they arrived, while for Juicy, it’s mostly a musing on her ongoing work to find herself, her own voice in drag and as an entertainer. This could be read one of two ways. Either the editors are setting up her elimination, struggling to justify it and provide necessary context, or they’re setting up an underdog narrative going into an all-but-assured lip-sync battle against Nini. Well, we all know how that turned out.
Truth be told, Nini gets some vulnerable moments, too, mostly talking about how she’s always in survival mode, even when she is aware that there’s little danger for her in a challenge. It’s all very similar to how Jane talked about her own issues with anxiety. Darlene also gets some of the spotlight, once again coming off as the most lovable of this cast. Even if she doesn’t win the crown, I’m starting to wonder if she might just snag the Miss Congeniality title. What do you think? Anything to add before we meet Teyana Taylor on the main stage?
NICK: Miss Congeniality honestly feels like a more compelling race than the crown, given how many legitimate options there are. Darlene would almost surely win in the era of fan favorite voting, while the sheer outpouring of love for Vita when she went home is tempting to consider. Mia and Kenya are strong contenders for the Good Vibes vote. Or it could be Jane, who played den mother to basically everyone this season and helped with all kinds of challenges. She really was the full package, even if I’d almost certainly be rooting for Darlene and Juicy over Jane if she were still here.
On the runway, category is “Best Drag”, which RuPaul herself has aggressively chosen not to meet with a watery blue skirt I couldn’t be more bored by. Michelle looks like she’s polished off Briar Blush’s Black Swan moment, for better and worse, and I can’t for the life of me remember what Ross Mathews was wearing. You know who met the prompt? Academy Award nominee Teyana Taylor, who really should have won that Oscar, and more importantly, looks absolutely fucking fabulous in her olive jacket and cool black frames. Do any of the queens match her standards? Let’s find out!
First up is Juicy Love Dion is a ravishing gold ensemble, bedecked in all form of textiles and asymmetrical shapes. She’s like a woodland sprite variant of Morphine’s gold chain moment. Or, as I said at my watch party, it’s giving tree! While I wonder if an encapsulation of Juicy’s drag should be easy to dance in, this is expensive and artistic, with each part as eye-catching as the whole garment. Love the mug, love how the gold is similar enough to her skin tone without swallowing her up.
CLÁUDIO: This is the sort of garment that was made to catch my fancy. The mixture of materials united by a monochrome color story, the heavy use of asymmetry and distressed fabrics, the decadent waterfall of disordered chains - it’s all catnip for yours truly. However, I think I appreciate this more as a sculpture I’d admire at a museum than as a show-stopping fashion ready for the runway. Part of it is that I do think it swallows Juicy a bit. Another thing is that I hate the shoes, and the skirt moves very stiffly as she goes down the catwalk. Still, it’s a really beautiful piece of storytelling, drawing from Morphine’s chains looks from season 16 without being a direct copy - not to mention, Galliano’s Medieval collection - and a contradiction of those who might assume Juicy’s schtick is all about dancing and moving her body. Here, she’s serving regality, a crashing wave of molten gold that solidified mid-motion.
What one presents as the final runway for the season should feel like a culmination as well as a summation, the highest form of a personal drag style, thriving in specificity. “Best Drag” or “Drag Excellence” are very vague categories, but it’s easy to know when someone knocks the prompt out of the park, rare as it may be. And Nini Coco, well, that bitch just served the best lewk of the entire season, regardless of competitor. And it is a perfect reflection of her approach to drag, the perspective of a mechanical engineer with a love for fluid shapes drawn from nature and a preference for turning her body into a living sculpture. This is so clean, so mesmerizingly perfect, from the dress silhouette to the hand-painted swirls that remind me of an oil spill on ocean waves, stoned to graphic perfection and topped by a wig that prolongs the movement. The breastplate is the cherry on top, a dramatic strike across the ensemble’s shape language that also echoes the elongated points of her gloved fingers. Nini is the lewk queen of the season, no contest.
NICK: I love Nini’s runway, which distills her drag so perfectly while serving something even more elevated than her package has shown us up to this point. Nothing I can say would beat what you wrote, or Ru’s fundamentally insane comment that Nini would kill wearing this on the BET Awards red carpet. I’ll just add that this is also the look I’d be most excited to see Teyana model.
Myki Meeks isn’t quite reprising her Not Today, Satin silhouette, but she’s fashionably close. If anything, it’s that look reconstructed with the sequinned velvet of her entrance outfit. Right away, I wish the wire were either more substantial, removed, or (as Teyana brilliantly suggested) invisible, so it looks like all those constellations and planets are floating. As an embodiment of Myki’s relatively contained but personality-rich runway presentations, I found this to be pretty successful without totally knocking my socks off. Amazing how she can wear that stuff and not look like the carpeted wall of a kid’s astronomy exhibit. Or, at the very least, she looks like a very sexy wall.
CLÁUDIO: Teyana’s suggestion of fishing wire is sort of physically impossible, but I get the spirit of the idea. All in all, I’d just remove the wire, even if I enjoy the way Myki is calling back to both her satin runway as well as her entrance look, making the bookends of her Drag Race collection rhyme. Indeed, I think this ensemble needs a lot of editing to let that pre-sequined textile sing as it did on Lydia’s LaLaPaRuza costume last year. I like it, but I can’t help but feel mildly disappointed. Also, that back needed a panel beneath the lacing. Extra points for the bling and the matching shoes.
I’m also a tad disappointed by Darlene’s Halston-esque ensemble. The gold dress is beautifully constructed, and the red opera coat is nice enough. Yet, they feel so standard, not at all in tune with Darlene’s usual weirdness. I guess the shoe choice and the contrasting mustard lining of the dress give it a sorta Ronald McDonald goes to Studio 54 feel, but it’s not enough. I also don’t particularly like the wig matching the coat, matching the lip. Doing a black smoky eye with no cut crease also seems off, trying to sell a smolder that’s just not what Darlene excels at. On the other hand, if I try, I guess I can see this as a celebration of American fashion from a fashion design student, the quirkiness pared down as if the country girl we saw entering the Werk Room on the premiere was walking her first red carpet.
NICK: It’s giving Long Jane Don’t. I agree this lacks the kookiness that’s defined Darlene’s runway package so completely up til this point. The color story, the mug and wig, it’s all close but not quite right. She looks good in the golden dress, but as Patricia Arquette famously said, I just thought there would be more.
After this comes the critiques, where Teyana Taylor distinguishes herself as Cardi B’s closest competition for best guest judge. She is unabashedly gagged by all of these runways, her praise is effusive but never forced, her criticisms pointed but without self-satisfied cruelty. It’s really excellent stuff, and I hope to see her on this stage again soon.
Otherwise, this isn’t the challenge to inspire a lot of dissonance from the judges. Ross saying Juicy had the worst runway of the night is mind-boggling stupidity. Ru getting overwhelmed to the point of tears when addressing Darlene was really moving, even if my reflex towards this kind of emotional display on the main stage is to question whether she was holding tacks in her toes. It’s not even a surprise that Myki and Darlene win as a team, though the latter’s reviews were so ecstatic, I have to wonder how close she came to taking it solo. I would be so much more excited about Myki Meeks going into the finale as the frontrunner if they just didn’t give her that makeover win. Hell, she’d probably get four wins from me, but it’s structurally disappointing how banishing Jane hasn’t really created much suspense going into the finale. Unless you’re a Darlene truther, like I am.
CLÁUDIO: The judging is mostly fair, as you point out, seeing as the challenge results were so obvious to begin with. I also share your love for Taylor’s presence and Darlene in general. Going into the finale, I’ll also be rooting for her, even as Myki’s crowning is starting to feel like a foregone conclusion. While not opposed to the double win, the competition would feel tighter if Darlene weren’t two wins behind the frontrunner. Then again, everything can change with the final lip sync for the crown, and we’ve seen this same song and dance eventually benefit the underdog in the race - Sasha Velour, Yvie Oddly, Jaida Essence Hall, Willow Pill, and Nymphia Wind say hi.
Anyway, it’s time to confront the lip sync between Nini and Juicy to Chappell Roan’s “Super Graphic Ultra Modern Girl.” By this point, you probably already know I consider these two to be the best lip syncers of the season, so I was anticipating a smackdown for the ages. Sadly, that’s not what we got, as the engineer twink was limited by her outfit while Baby Dion quickly did away with her golden couture to reveal a dance-ready fit. Don’t get me wrong. Nini was very good, finding comedic beats within her limited movement, and selling the shit out of the song’s conclusion by breaking her breastpiece and emoting the house down boots. Nevertheless, Juicy had more modulation, deploying her tricks with expected precision. Part of me gets it that people say she did too much, but I don’t see it that way. Though I would have liked to see more of her, as the edit was rather emphatic on hiding her peaks and valleys throughout the song, which is a surprise after last week’s generous cut that gave us almost the entire track devoid of obvious cuts.
My guess is that this was done to better frame the decision to save Nini, whose track record was mostly on par with Juicy at two maxi challenge wins apiece. It’s a frustrating note to end a frustrating episode, though I guess this makes Baby Dion one of the frontrunners for next week’s LaLaPaRuZa, which might be better than going into the finale with a snowball’s chance in hell of taking the crown. Whatever the case, she should feel proud of herself. I know I’m proud of her.
NICK: I’m incredibly proud of her, even if I’m also very annoyed the show didn’t keep her. It’s not like Nini has better odds of winning the season! And she’d be just as riveting in a LaLaPaRuZa. I commend Nini for mostly keeping her outfit on, choosing not to try out-dancing Juicy while still aiming for something fun and high-energy. Ripping off those breastplates was automatically disqualifying for me, though. The real crime is not actually using one of Taylor’s songs, though I can’t imagine Juicy losing to Werk this Pussy.
Meanwhile, it was frustrating how we never really got close-ups of Juicy’s performance. Yes, she jumped into showgirl mode super quickly, but sometimes a girl’s gotta get down to business! It was very Marina Summers vs Hannah Conda round 2, where the effort to sideswipe a charismatic performer automatically makes me suspicious that the editing is just trying to make the judging halfway respectable. She had her ups and downs in the competition, but I imagine she’ll dominate on All-Stars once she pins down her comedic POV. Juicy’s performances in the Talent Show and her Bonnie Tyler lip sync were some of the season’s most powerful artistic feats, matched by only a handful of achievements from her sisters.
Going into the LaLaPaRuZa, I’ll be rooting hardest for Juicy, Mandy, Mia and that fuckass wig, ie - the divas who were sent home despite winning their lip sync for their life. I’m also very excited to see a much healthier Briar Blush perform. Mostly, I’m rooting for absurdity, for “this might as well happen” chaos of the highest order. It’s partially why I want Darlene to take the season, but at this point, I just need a good show.

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