When is a harem comedy not a harem comedy? When none of the girls are actually chasing the guy. HIMM, or He Is My Master, is an offbeat fanservice vehicle that looks sort of like a harem show (three cute girls under one roof with a guy), but the twist is that he’s a lech and pervert with a major-league meido fixation, who sees them as sex objects and playthings… and of course, they don’t agree, and are not chasing him.
Let’s establish at the outset the fact that logic plays no part in this show. It’s pure, idiotic fantasy. If you can accept that two junior high girls would run away from home with their pet alligator, and a third girl would willingly join them to wear skimpy outfits and be live-in maids to a 14-year old super-rich orphaned pervert, then you can watch this show, blithely unconcerned about anything resembling reality. I went into it with low expectations, and the show actually met and surpassed them. The character designs are definitely attractive, but overall, art and animation is generally average to poor. A lot of scenes have no background other than primary colors splashed across the screen. The music is entirely forgettable, though not atrocious. I give the comedy a decent score (after the clichÃ©-filled first episode), but most of the reasons are tied to a major spoiler, so I’m not saying here. I will say I got a kick out of the over-the-top Die Hard parody though.
In the early going, I had two problems; one being Mitsuki’s age of 13, and the other was whole runaway thing. I didn’t expect the latter to be explained — I naturally assumed that Izumi (older of the two at 15) was the runaway and had persuaded her little sister to tag along. Boy, was I wrong. While the explanation is just as unrealistic as the rest of the show, there is an explanation, which is more than I expected, and we even get to meet the parents of both the girls and Yoshitaka. Of course, his parents are still dead when we do meet them, and hers are weird, but each meeting gives some insights into why they are what they are. In fact, the girls’ family become recurring characters, especially their too-cute younger sister Karin. (Yes, for the loli pervs out there, she ends up in a meido outfit, albeit only briefly, thank goodness.)
Anyway, I wasn’t really comfortable with an innocent, flat-chested 13 year old as a sex object (look, even when I was 17, I considered that too young, so she ended up knocked up and marrying someone else a few years later). Well two things surprised me, one of which is a spoiler. First, the show didn’t concentrate on her as a sex object nearly as much as Izumi, and to a lesser extent, Anna. Both are still underage, but at least they’re 15, not barely-teens. The second reason is a huge spoiler, containing the plot of the series, so behind the tag it goes.
That’s not much of a plot, but it sure wasn’t what I expected. After the first episode, I assumed it was going to be all about Izumi defending Mitsuki against Yoshitaka and “his incredibly low strike zone” while he tried to make out with all three of the girls. Was I ever wrong. Izumi is definately the center of the show and major sex object, so it’s to be expected from the usual trope that she’s the violent one. The difference is she’s not incapable of showing tenderness, or even affection; she just has a wide competitive streak and really short temper. Yoshitaka brings both of them to the forefront, as prominently as, um… well you decide.
| “What the hell is this?”
Um…. I think it’s called “cleavage,” and you’ve got a fair amount.
There’s actually several more important characters, including Izumi’s family, Yoshitaka’s cousin, the president of the Mitsuki fan club, and a rival rich girl who shows up for the last two episodes. (Of course she ended up in a meido outfit! Don’t be silly.) Although they all play roles, they’re not as important as the main 3 characters, so I’m just mentioning them in passing. They’re spice that makes the meat taste good, but Yoshitaka, the 3 girls, and Pochi (the alligator) are definitely the meat and potatoes of the show.
The writers did a pretty good job with Yoshitaka, considering that he’s a total ass, a jerk, and a pervert. He’s not a weak or wimpy male, although he probably has a few insecurities running loose, and is more than up to carrying the series. He’s basically a spoiled rich kid who has never learned to rein in his more destructive impulses, and has to feel that he’s in control at all times. His parents died in an auto accident, and now he’s free to do whatever he pleases. He pleased to fire all of his staff for nagging him, telling him what to do, and probably looking down on his cosplay talents. (He’s beyond very good, capable of turning out perfectly-fitting costumes for the girls without measuring them, except by eye.) Now he finds himself alone in a huge mansion. Lo and behold, two cute girls his age show up to apply for a job as live-in maids, and he’s in heaven. A fantasy come true! Hey, the shapely one was even undressing on his front porch when he opened the door! (Did I perhaps mention that this show has only the faintest encumbrance by reality?) His appeal is that he represents us–the guys who think that kind of stuff, but are far too civilized to act the way he does.
No one will be surprised to read that Yoshitaka spends a lot of time getting beaten up by Izumi, and it’s usually for cause. What’s funny is that his class at school is more than willing to help — he’s anything but the BMOC. I wish they ‘d spent a bit more time at school in the series, just to see how everything played out there, but it would have gotten in the way of the rest of the series.
Despite spying on Izumi and Mitsuki with hidden cameras, and taking opportunities to see them naked, Yoshitaka has a core of decency. It’s very small, somewhat weak, and he keeps it well hidden, but it’s there. Even though he’s an ass to the end, he never actually tries to molest any of the girls. When Izumi or Mitsuki are in trouble he’ll fight to protect them, as long as it doesn’t involve fighting against Pochi. Of course, if it gives him the opportunity to see them in minimal clothing or inspires a new outfit, well hey, they’re his playthings, aren’t they? That’s as he sees it anyway–because he’s got to be the one in control. By the end of the series, it’s obvious that they’ve at least moved into the category of “very special, treasured playthings,” and Izumi’s become more important to him than he’s willing to admit.
Major series spoiler ahead!
In the end, I have to give this series a C. It was better than I expected, although that wasn’t hard to manage, since I expected total dreck. The reasons for the lower score have to do with the uncomfortable moments that pop up now and again, like loli Karin in a skimpy meido outfit, Pochi’s enthusiastic, uh, affection for Izumi, and the possibly subliminal message of women as property that’s embedded in the concept of this show. Damn feminists; I can’t enjoy objectifying women any more! Yeah, yeah, this show is another guilty pleasure, like DearS. So here’s some more Izumi fanservice behind the spoiler tag. NSFW!