I have a complicated relationship with The Bear. I loved Season 1 for its raw energy and anxiety-fueled realism. Season 2 was a masterpiece of character development, even if the Christmas episode nearly gave me a panic attack. Season 3 was a mess—too much style over substance, too many cameos, a story that meandered. So going into Season 4, which dropped on Hulu on June 25, I was nervous. Could they bring it back?
The answer is yes. But it’s not the show you expect. This season is slower, more contemplative, and at times, frustratingly quiet. A lot of people are going to hate it because it doesn’t give them the catharsis they want. But for me, it’s the best season yet. Let me explain.
The Season Picks Up Right After Season 3 (But Slower)
The first episode opens in the restaurant’s kitchen, but instead of the usual chaotic montage, we get a single long take of Carmy peeling onions. It lasts six minutes. No music. No dialogue. Just the sound of a knife on a cutting board. I almost turned it off. But then I realized what they were doing: they were forcing us to sit in Carmy’s head. He’s not running anymore. He’s processing. And the show is asking us to do the same.
This season is about what happens after the dream is achieved. The Bear is now a critically acclaimed restaurant. They got their review. They made it. So what now? That’s the question the season explores, and it’s not a happy one.
Richie Gets the Arc He Deserves
I’ve always had a soft spot for Richie. He’s the loud, messy, insecure heart of the show. This season, they finally give him a storyline that doesn’t involve him just being comic relief. He starts seeing a therapist (played brilliantly by a guest star I won’t spoil), and it’s uncomfortable to watch. He’s forced to confront his toxic masculinity, his failed marriage, and his inability to let go of the old neighborhood. There’s a scene where he breaks down in the walk-in freezer that wrecked me. I cried. My wife cried. It’s that good.