The 10 Best Comedians We Saw at Just For Laughs 2016

Montreal is already a gorgeous city. It’s got a mountain that overlooks the entire city, some of the best restaurants in the world, and a pretty neat pinball bar called North Star Pinball that those French-Canadians better start appreciating before it goes out of business. It’s basically unfair that this already amazing city also gets to brag about having maybe the best comedy festival in the world.
Just For Laughs pumps an almost criminal amount of amazing comedy into the city for most of July, with the action really picking up the last week of the month. There are dozens of shows every night that week, featuring some of the most famous comedians of the day, some of the most promising newcomers to the industry, and every possible level of comedian in-between. As a writer committed to seeing as much comedy as possible, it can be overwhelming, but in the best possible way. I was in Montreal for six days last week, catching as much as I could squeeze in, with my amazing wife in tow, and of the dozens of comedians we saw perform, here are the ten best, in alphabetical order.
Judd Apatow
I’m old. I remember Apatow’s stand-up from the late ‘80s and ‘90s, before he started focusing full-time on writing, directing and producing, and they aren’t the best memories. I definitely assumed he was one of the many funny people who were better at writing than stand-up. So I was surprised at how good he was at his late night show at the Mainline Theater. His set was pretty evenly split between two types of material: middle-aged family and relationship stuff that would feel familiar to anybody who saw This is 40, and embarrassing stories about the famous people he’s met over the last 15 years or so, including Kanye West, Mark Ruffalo and President Obama. The bits about Kanye getting angry over the wardrobe for his Anchorman 2 cameo and Obama wanting to stretch out what was supposed to be a 30 second meet and greet so they could talk about comedy were the highlights, but even his more familiar stuff killed in a small room at one in the morning. (Perhaps it helped that Seth Rogen was incredibly conspicuous in the audience, sitting almost dead center and loudly laughing that unmistakable laugh of his.) If, like me, you like Apatow but didn’t have time for his stand-up, you should give him a shot if he comes to your town or releases a new special.
Maria Bamford
We missed Maria Bamford’s solo show, unfortunately, but the Lady Dynamite star performed at the gala hosted by David Cross, and was one of the best parts of a stacked show. She did a hilarious recreation of her marriage counseling in the form of a song that she and her husband supposedly wrote, with long, run-on verses about their problems and the at times understanding and stand-offish response of their therapist. I am sure there are still some people who can’t handle Bamford’s idiosyncratic style, with her multitude of voices and almost stream-of-consciousness approach to storytelling, but she has mastered it over the last couple of decades, and is one of the funniest, most memorable and most touching comedians working today.
Todd Barry
My wife and I figured Barry would target us. He did one of his crowd work shows, where he skips his prepared material and spends the full set making fun of specific audience members. My wife has a bright red shock of hair that sticks straight up, so obviously she was going to stand out to Barry, and she has a pronounced Southern accent and combative nature, so she’d be able to keep him talking once he singled her out. It doesn’t even matter that he ridiculed first my wife and then me: Barry’s sharp wit and equally sharp deadpan delivery makes almost everything he says funny, even if you’re the butt of the joke. We also saw him do traditional stand-up at the David Cross Gala, and his written material is as strong as his ad-libbed insults.
Hannibal Buress
Buress’s solo show might have been the highlight of the whole festival. He’s at the point where much of his material is about how successful he’s become, with jokes about his movie career and how much money he gets paid for comedy shows, and he reacts to his new thriving career with the same stoic bemusement that has always been his stock in trade. Buress is still a master of straight-forward, tersely worded observations, but maybe the best thing about his show was its multimedia component. At different points Buress would analyze rap lyrics as his DJ played them over the PA, or shout out random words over his old jokes in a parody of Riff Raff’s lackadaisical live shows. He interacted with himself in a couple of videos and at the end led the crowd in a singalong of an intentionally horrible rap song. It was a stronger show, overall, than his Netflix special that was released in February, and probably the best thing I saw at Just For Laughs.