Writers burning midnight oil again

The writers are back on late night and here's what we now know: Jon Stewart is much funnier with a script written by someone other than himself; Jay Leno may still have the chops to write amusing opening monologues on his own, but if he wants to reference events from, say, this decade, he needs a team; and Conan O'Brien should win a special strike-year medal of honor for actually obeying the Writers Guild strike rules and still remaining pretty darn funny.

In fact, watching him glue his eyes to the teleprompter for the first time in so many weeks during Wednesday night's "Late Night With Conan O'Brien," one couldn't help feel a twinge of regret. Yes, there was an air of calm and security as he made all the expected jokes about how much he missed his writers ("and they wrote that for me"), but gone was that endearing nervous bounce, the almost kinetic energy of sheer panic that drove O'Brien to new heights of ring-twirling, rocket-racing and home-movie making.

He alone of the late-night hosts respected the call for "pencils down." He not only surrendered to the strike, he embraced the moment, used it to engage in McGyver television. Like the geeky, self-conscious rebel all late-night hosts were at some point in their lives, O'Brien created an entire new sub-genre of late night -- the reality talk show.

As O'Brien ran through a brief montage of the strike-weeks' greatest hits Wednesday night, one could already imagine the special DVD package just out in time for Christmas. (Which may make it bit less rebellious and cool, but still I would buy it.)

If at times these skits resembled something your younger brother and his high school buddies might throw together in the paneled portion of the basement, well, at least our man Conan did not capitulate, refused to collaborate by attempting to produce a show that was still the same as before only not as good.

Though no special badge or guild honor seems to be forthcoming, this fact has not gone entirely unnoticed by his peers. One of the hottest e-mails among WGA members these days include a link to remarks made by Triumph the Insult Comic Dog (captured by Times reporter Matea Gold) at the WGA East Awards held Saturday night. Triumph, a dog puppet (operated by comedian Robert Smigel) and long-standing guest on "Late Night with Conan O'Brien," laid it on the line to an appreciative crowd as he thanked guild leaders. "Patric Verrone, John Bowman . . . they're great comedy writers. . . . They've written hilarious material like 'Futurama' and 'In Living Color' and -- the Writers Guild strike rules! The strike rules, ha, prohibit all the writing, ho ho, by any guild member that would be performed on-air by that member, ah ha ha ha, including monologues!"