The BarrometerA Barrometer rating of 4

Third-episode verdict: Damien (US: A&E)

In the US: Mondays, 10/9c, A&E
In the UK: Not yet acquired

So first off, let’s have a look over A&E’s most recent shows: Bates Motel, a prequel to PsychoUnforgettable, a show that originally aired on CBS until A&E picked it up; The Returneda remake of Les Revenants; Those Who Kill, a remake of Den Som Draeber; and now Damien, a sequel to The Omen

Now let’s once again consider A&E’s tagline: “Be original.” How’s that work then? Do they not know what ‘original’ means or are they simply saying “Look at us. If you don’t want to suck like we do, be original”?

Talking of “How’s that work then?”, explain to me how a show about the coming of the Antichrist has just had an episode in which said spawn of Satan heroically risks his own life to save the life of a small child who has fallen on the subway lines? Was there no induction manual in Hell?

That’s just one of the many, many problems Damien faces: in an effort to make the Antichrist a viable central figure for a TV series whom the audience can root for, they’ve turned him into a reluctant Antichrist – a good little posh boy who doesn’t remember anything about his accident-ridden childhood in which numerous people died or were molested by dogs, hasn’t ever had an inquisitive barber ask how he got that 666 birthmark on his scalp, and who’s quite appalled that he’s supposed to bring about the Apocalypse. Me? Surely not? That seems just horrid.

The other problems are by no means small, either. The show can’t quite decide whether it’s supposed to be funny or not. At least, I’m assuming that it’s supposed to be funny at times, because if it’s supposed to be serious, they really have cocked up quite massively. Woman killed by mysterious sinkhole in a car park? Man with his face ground off by an escalator after his tie gets caught in the works? At least Final Destination knew it was playing it for laughs.

On top of that, there’s the constant flashbacks to the movie and almost literal reverence for it, right down to a room full of props that evil, evil Barbara Hershey has stashed, including Damian’s childhood tricycle. Creepy? Yes. Terrifying? No. And it would probably go big on eBay.

Most of the three episodes we’ve had so far have spent their entire time referencing The Omen, purely so that Damien – who seemed pretty sure he was the Antichrist back then – can be reminded of his childhood death dog squad, his surrounding suicide entourage and the epic death toll wherever he went.

He’s still not convinced mind, despite having a birthmark in the shape of 666. It’s. A. Birthmark. It’s. 6. 6. 6. He was born with it. How can he not be convinced? Surely that’s supposed to be funny. And yet the show doesn’t seem to think it is. That’s just natural scepticism that is.

Where the show isn’t referencing the movie, it’s sole attempts at originality are Conspiracy Theory 101, with dozens of groups out to manipulate the Antichrist for their own ends, despite the fact just about anyone who comes within a 1 mile radius of him ends up getting strangled by their own large intestine in a freak letterbox-opening accident. Do they think the Devil’s not watching? Do they think they can beat the Book of Revelations? Do they think they can win Judgement Day or something?

Then there’s the acting. While lead Bradley James can excuse his middling transatlantic accent on the general grounds that Damien was brought up in England then moved to the US, nothing can excuse James’ pal Megalyn Echikunwoke’s astonishingly unsubtle performance, which rivals Bonnie Langford’s back in 1980s Doctor Who. Hershey is trying to be subtle yet evil, but it just comes across like she knows she’s getting a big paycheque and hopes to get the kudos Jessica Lang did for her American Horror Story performances. She won’t be.

If you look at the beautiful, exacting and multi-talented Barrometer above, you’ll notice that episode two scored a lot higher than the other episodes. That’s because it was full of the show’s redeeming feature: there’s a little bit of thought going on behind the scenes. Is the Antichrist truly evil? Is the Devil truly evil? Or are they both part of God’s plan? Indeed, there are indications that God might be the one protecting Damien and the Satanists might want to throw a spanner in the Judgement Day works so that they do win. Damien also has a nifty line in Christopher Hitchens-style arguments about God and man’s evil – man doesn’t need the devil when he can torture babies himself, all while the ‘loving’ God watches, unmoved.

But it’s nowhere near enough to avoid the seven circles of stupidity that episodes otherwise put us through.

Will I be watching more of this? Probably not. It does have a strangely compelling quality, in part because of its subject matter, in part because of the source material. It’s almost a guilty pleasure in some ways, it’s so bad.

But probably not.

Barrometer rating: 4
Would it be better with a female lead? Yes, provided it wasn’t Megalyn Echikunwoke
Rob’s prediction: One season at most

What have you been watching? Including Spotlight, The Americans, Second Chance, The Magicians,

It’s “What have you been watching?”, my chance to tell you what movies and TV I’ve been watching recently that I haven’t already reviewed and your chance to recommend things to everyone else (and me) in case I’ve missed them.

The usual “TMINE recommends” page features links to reviews of all the shows I’ve ever recommended, and there’s also the Reviews A-Z, for when you want to check more or less anything I’ve reviewed ever. 

Can you feel it? It’s springtime, everyone, and that can only mean a changing of the TV seasons. Some current shows are finishing their runs, while others are just starting, and there are more on the way. Others are just lounging around, eating chocolate eggs.

This week, I’ve reviewed Underground (US: WGN America) and Criminal Minds: Beyond Borders (US: CBS; UK: W), and if you cast your minds back to last year, I previewed Crowded (US: NBC), which has just started airing in the US. In the next couple of days, I’m going to be reviewing the entire second season of Daredevil (Netflix), which I somehow managed to binge-watch over the weekend, as well as anything else new that comes my way. Either that, or I’ll be toasting my eminent good sense in not bothering to watch ABC’s Of Gods And Prophets, given it was cancelled after a mere two episodes of Wicked City-bad ratings.

That means that after the jump, I’ll be looking at the latest episodes of 11.22.63, Billions, Damien, The Doctor Blake Mysteries, Flaked, Limitless, Lucifer, The Magicians, Okkupert (Occupied), Second Chance, Stan Lee’s Lucky Man, Supergirl and Vikings. One of those is probably not long for this world, one is getting a demotion, but surprisingly, two that had surprisingly awful beginnings are getting promoted to the recommended list. Can you guess which ones?

Oh yes. The Americans is back, too.

But first, a movie!

Spotlight (2015)
Journalism always seems exciting to outsiders, but if you actually look at what it involves, even if the results can be exciting, to be honest, the actual process is pretty monotonous. I use Excel in my day job just as much as I use Word – that should tell you something. Certainly, the most realistic movies and TV shows about journalism point out that it mostly involves endless note-taking, fact-checking, research, dead-ends and meetings, with even All The President’s Men being a major snoozefest most of the time – I think only the TV version of State of Play has ever managed to be both fun to watch while depicting something that a journalist would recognise as been similar to his or her day job. 

So it is with Spotlight, a meticulously exacting recreation of how the Boston Globe‘s investigative journalism department revealed in 2001 that nearly 100 local Catholic priests had abused as many as 1,000 boys and girls in their charge over the years and the church had covered it up. Featuring a star-studded but unflamboyant cast (Michael Keaton, Mark Ruffalo, Rachel McAdams, Liev Schreiber, Stanley Tucci), the almost pre-Internet story largely consists of Ruffalo, McAdams and Keaton setting up spreadsheets, looking in books, sifting through legal documents and trying to find evidence, all without a gunshot, car chase or even fist fight (it is Boston) along the way.

The film just about manages to keep the viewer’s attention, helped in part by the sheer horror of the story, but also by the attention to location, the period details – yes, it really does feel like a period drama – and the exploration of the politics of the situation, with powerful pressure being applied to the paper and its journalists through subtle means, as the social interconnections between the paper, the church, the police and other institutions worked to try to prevent anyone rocking the boat. But there were times when even my desperate need to nitpick the movie’s accuracy (I couldn’t) wasn’t quite enough to stop my attention from wandering.

Don’t get me wrong – this is undoubtedly not only the second best journalism film ever made, but the second best film about a member of the Bradlee clan (Mad Men‘s John Slattery plays Ben Bradlee Jr). It’s also marvellous to have a grown-up film, telling a grown-up and important story, in which journalists are the good guys for the change. It just would have be nice to have a car chase, too.

PS It’s coming up to the Easter double holiday here in the UK, which means this will be the last WHYBW until 1st April. Or maybe the 2nd. Or maybe, just to be wacky, 30th March. It’ll just appear at some point around then, anyway.

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US TV

Review: Criminal Minds – Beyond Borders 1×1 (US: CBS; UK: W)


In the US: Wednesdays, 10/9c, CBS
In the UK: Acquired by W (Watch). No airdate yet

Americans seem to be frightened by pretty much everything. Here’s a cartoon that explains the history of American fear:

To be fair, the media does help to make everything in the US seem frightening, so you can’t blame them. Fortunately, CBS – the network that likes to conservatively wave a US flag with one hand while firing a 9mm with the other – is ready to first terrify everyone by confirming that everything in the US is indeed very frightening, before reassuring Americans with procedural after procedural that America’s finest will catch the baddies.

Fear first, reassurance later. Just trust in the FBI et al and remember to vote against anyone who’d do anything to restrain their unfettered powers. Because then everyone will die. Everyone. They’ll just be dead. Because of crime. And maybe the terrorists. And disease. Disease from the terrorists. Who are immigrants.

That’s why they gave us Criminal Minds, a show that tries very, very hard to convince us it’s about highly intelligent, almost utterly humorless FBI agents who’ll protect American lives at all costs from a different dangerous sociopath every week, largely by reciting poetry. In actuality, it’s really just mind-numbingly stupid fear-mongering. That hasn’t stopped it from milking the fear-reassurance cycle for all its worth for almost as long as this ‘ere blog has been running 

Of course, American fear doesn’t stop at its borders. After all, no one would even think about building a great big brick wall along those borders if there was nothing out there to be frightened of, would they? Taken, for example, is quite a fun little action movie with a refreshingly unglamorous view of prostitution, violence et al, but which nevertheless considers a trip to Paris to be one of the most terrifyingly dangerous things a teenage American could ever consider doing. Yeah, kid, stay in LA. You’ll be a lot safer there.

Once again, then, you have to hand it to CBS for trying to milk this literal xenophobia in as efficient a manner as possible with Criminal Minds: Beyond Borders, a spin-off from the mothership of fear. Now, this isn’t the first time the network has tried to create a Criminal Minds spin-off: Criminal Minds: Suspect Behavior has that honour, in which a rapid FBI anti-sociopath reaction force did the Criminal Minds formula just faster and with less blinking, as Forest Whitaker was in the cast. That rightfully died a fiery death in the ratings.

However, CBS is the king of spin-offs, having managed to get four extra shows out of CSI and about seventy out of NCIS. If at first it doesn’t succeed, it’ll iterate until it gets it right.

So first, as is now traditional with CBS spin-offs, we got an in-show pilot to test the waters for Criminal Minds: Beyond Borders. This features series lead, the faux king of the flag-waving patriots – CSI: NY lead Gary Sinise – and the rest of the potential new show’s cast. 

That proved popular – or unhateful – enough for the show to go to full season, although either Anna Gunn had enough sense to jump ship first or the powers that be decided that she wasn’t hot enough and brought in Forever‘s Alana de la Garza to replace her. 

Now, a full year later and we have the whole thing in its magnificent “Fear foreigners! America is best! Trust the FBI!” glory. The show’s basic set-up is simple. Once again, it seems people are bored by Criminal Minds‘s pensive slowness so we have yet another rapid reaction force out to stop baddies. However, here, the FBI have their own shiny jet that allows them to go anywhere they want in the world to rescue Americans in trouble while simultaneously being as patronising and as racist as possible to everyone they come across.

In this first proper episode of Criminal Minds: Without Jurisdiction, we travel to Thailand – apparently now the top place for murders against Americans, not Chicago – to search for three disappeared American teenagers. Yes, three teenagers have gone missing and before even a bored, overworked US Embassy official can get away from having to deal with lost passports to see if they’ve simply gone to a local bar, the FBI are swooping in with their mighty jet on a no-expense spared mission to save them from their unknown fate/bar. Imagine what would happen if an American’s iPhone battery ran out in Spain at the same time and Find A Friend stopped working. Would the FBI be able to cope, as it mobilised seven divisions to locate him? He can only hope – and that they bring the right kind of charging cable with them because it wasn’t clear if he had an iPhone 4 or an iPhone 5 when they set out.

Anyway, before you know it, Sinise, his regulation manly, running underling (Daniel Henney), his regulation nerdy medical girl underling (Annie Funke), his regulation black bow-tie wearing tech underling (Tyler James Williams) and his regulation hot girl/cultural guide (de la Garza) are zooming around Thailand, insulting the poplace. “It’s not the Thai police force’s job to help Americans in trouble. It’s our job,” says Sinise. Erm, no, it is their job. You can check. And actually, it’s definitely not your job now you’re in Thailand. 

Meanwhile, de la Garza is advising everyone not to shake hands with the opposite gender because it’s taboo in Thailand. Can we not do it anyway, just to show them how backward they are and how great American women are, the others wonder?

Bring them out of the middle ages just like that? De la Garza laughs at their naivety. These people are primitive and always will be. They can’t be expected to be as great as the 13th best country in the world for women, even if they do get paid maternity leave, unlike American women.

She should know: she’s just spent the last five weeks learning three new languages including Thai, while studying their philosophies of life and death. Look, she’ll even do a Criminal Minds-proper and quote some Thai wisdom, which we’ll stick on the screen to impress the viewers into thinking they’re watching something smart, rather than something insanely dumb.

And then they go off and shoot things, while trying very, very hard to pretend they’re smart and can read books without moving their lips.

This feels like the kind of show that’s going to fail very quickly. More so, it’s going to fail in part because it feels like Team America crossed with Life, The Universe And Everything, with Team Sinise going from country to country, shooting and insulting them in order, like some procedural Wowbagger The Infinitely Prolonged. And how are the foreign sales going to shape up after a season of that?

Still, Criminal Minds – which has the intellect of someone who’s had their brain methodically scooped out and replaced by a combination of raspberry jelly and the Cliff’s Notes for Keats’ Ode On a Grecian Urn – is still going after 10 seasons, so it’s entirely possible that something that sticks so close to its formula, manages to get a cameo-blessing from Joe Mantegna and allows Americans to feel simultaneously smuggly superior about their superb law enforcement services and frightened by all backward foreigners everywhere, is going to survive. 

I hope not, though.

US TV

Review: Underground 1×1 (US: WGN America)


In the US: Wednesdays, 10/9c, WGN America

The global slave trade, especially the Atlantic slave trade, is one of the most horrifying aspects of relatively recent history. While slavery, of course, was nothing new and was practised in both Africa and the Middle East at the same time as in the US and Europe, it’s the numbers involved and industralisation of it that makes it horrifying, with as many as 12 million people enslaved and transported until slavery was abolished by the end of the 19th century.

Yet while the Nazis and the Holocaust have been the subject of condemnatory films and TV shows for decades now, only a few US writers and producers have been willing to do something far harder and turn a similar eye onto the actions of not some other nation but the US itself. ABC’s 1977 mini-series Roots was, of course, the most famous:

But since Quentin Tarantino’s Django Unchained in 2012, the floodgates seem to have opened, with 12 Years of Slave winning Oscars in 2014 and a remake of Roots due this year on History:

Before that, we also have WGN America’s Underground, which looks at the ‘underground railroad’ that helped slaves in the US to escape to freedom, usually in British North America (aka Canada). The story focuses on a few principal groups:

  1. Slaves on Reed Diamond’s (Journeyman, Dollhouse) plantation in Antebellum, Georgia, including Leverage‘s Aldis Hodge and True Blood‘s Jurnee Smollett-Bell. They’re all planning to escape.
  2. A white lawyer (Marc Blucas from Buffy The Vampire Slayer and Necessary Roughness) and his wife (Jessica De Gouw from Arrow and Deadline Gallipoli), who are recruited to run the railroad. Guess who’s going to head their way.
  3. Various slavers, bounty hunters and Good Samaritans, including L&O:SVU‘s Christopher Meloni. Guess what they’re going to do with the escaped slaves.

On the one hand, the show takes great pains to be as realistic as possible. While none of the characters are based on historical figures (although Blucas and De Gouw’s ‘John and Elizabeth Hawkes’ could be inspired by John and Esther Hawks), the terrible abuses meted out to slaves, general attitudes towards slaves and so on are all based in reality. The show is even shot in huts and cabins where slaves were housed back in the 19th century. When focused on that kind of detail, the show does sterling work in depicting the terrible inhumanity of it all, even if it is a bit hard for oldies like me to see and hear it all with the continual darkness and mumbling in Southern accents.

On the other, Underground also takes great pains to be as ‘with it’ as possible, with flashy camerawork, a modern soundtrack, time jumps, slow motion, and dialogue that’s often no more than a decade old. Frequently, these are action hero slaves, not real people, and the combination of old and new styles can be quite jarring and works to the show’s detriment. 

The fact it isn’t based on historical figures doesn’t help, either, since neither the characters nor the actors who play them are really very three-dimensional. They’re representations of ideas, rather than anyone you could care about.

As of yet, we’re not yet at the ‘underground’ stage of the narrative, so it’s hard to tell whether it’s going to get more interesting as a drama, rather than simply as a demonstration of man’s inhumanity to man. It’s WGN America, so I don’t imagine the show ever becoming great. All the same, a reasonably good start, even if it didn’t really make me want to watch any more of it.

What have you been watching? Including Flaked, The Intern, Lucifer and Billions

It’s “What have you been watching?”, my chance to tell you what movies and TV I’ve been watching recently that I haven’t already reviewed and your chance to recommend things to everyone else (and me) in case I’ve missed them.

The usual “TMINE recommends” page features links to reviews of all the shows I’ve ever recommended, and there’s also the Reviews A-Z, for when you want to check more or less anything I’ve reviewed ever*. 

As you might have noticed, things are hotting up in the tele stakes. In the past week, I’ve reviewed the first episodes of:

But that’s by no means all the new shows. In the next few days, I’m hoping to give Underground (US: WGN America) a look over, as well as – assuming it’s not cancelled before then, given its ratings – Of Kings And Prophets (US: ABC), which sees one ‘Ray Winstone’ playing King Saul of Israel, who has to deal with some bloke called ‘David’. Careful – no spoilers, please.

I still haven’t got round to watching Netflix’s Love, but I did manage to watch a couple of episodes of…:

Flaked (Netflix)
Will Arnett is Chip, a furniture store owner in Venice Beach, California, who spends a lot of his time:

  1. Hanging around at AA meetings
  2. Cycling everywhere, because he’s been banned from driving, having killed someone while on drugs
  3. Having sex with/fancying much younger women on popular types of mattresses
  4. Lying about pretty much everything

And that’s about it, really. Just as Master of None didn’t have much plot and was really just a series of character moments, so Flaked is really a character study of a complete tosser who screws over everyone he meets, albeit in very small ways, for his own selfish needs. There also aren’t many jokes, either.

Despite that, it’s actually quite watchable, in part thanks to Arnett, in part because it’s smarter than this otherwise standard ‘edgy’ comedy format would suggest. The Venice Beach location is different from the usual standard settings for sitcoms, too.

There’s also a certain knowingness about the show similar to Arrested Development‘s (perhaps because of exec producer Mitch Hurwitz) that makes it less of a male fantasy: Arnett may be sleeping with hot young women a lot, but his unattractive male friends aren’t, and even Arnett is finding it all a bit empty and pointless, having nothing culturally in common with the woman he professes to love. 

I’ll try to watch the remaining episodes this week – Daredevil season two is on the way, very soon, so I’m going to need to clear the decks – and let you know how the rest of it goes. If you can’t wait, don’t go into it expecting big laughs. Instead, just expect to enjoy a lot of Will Arnett hanging out with a bunch of people and having a little sex.

I haven’t managed to watch any more episodes of Ófærð (Trapped), unfortunately, but after the jump, the regulars, including a couple of season finales and some double-episode rundowns: 11.22.63, American Crime, Billions, DC’s Legends of Tomorrow, The Doctor Blake Mysteries, Limitless, Lucifer, The Magicians, Man Seeking Woman, Okkupert (Occupied), Second Chance, Stan Lee’s Lucky Man and Vikings. At least one of the recommended shows is being demoted – can you guess which one?

But first, a movie:

The Intern (2015) (iTunes)
Four things in the credits made me think this was going to be absolute unwatchable: the title, which in combination with Anne Hathaway’s presence, made we think I was going to be getting The Devil Wears Prada 2; writer/director Nancy Meyers, whose It’s Complicated was so unimaginably bad and dull, I nearly fell asleep in the cinema; and Robert De Niro, who has been working purely for the cash for what feels like decades now.

However, I needn’t have been worried, since it seems like everyone involved induced everyone else to raise their games. De Niro looks like he’s actually putting some effort in as the 70-year-old retired widower who takes an internship at an Internet start-up to give himself something to do and ends up becoming friends with CEO Hathaway. Hathaway is likable and believable as the perfectionist workaholic businesswomen, while Meyers (who, in case we forget, also wrote Private Benjamin, Irreconcilable Differences, Jumpin’ Jack Flash, Baby Boom, Father of the Bride and The Holiday) turns in a surprisingly authentic look at both twentysomethings and seventysomethings in modern business.

The first half of the movie is better than the second, with my lovely wife (who set up and runs her own company) finding a lot to identify with, but the second half adds an unnecessary dramatic twist that ruins a lot of the good, frequently (unpreachy) feminist work the first half develops. De Niro’s romance with in-house masseuse Rene Russo doesn’t quite work and a lot of plots are developed but ultimately go nowhere. The firm’s grasp of business isn’t totally top notch either, such as the question of why Hathaway’s firm needs a new CEO, rather than a halfway competent COO for Hathaway to delegate to.

Nevertheless, frequently moving, frequently funny, with a good range of characters and surprisingly smart, The Intern is that rare breed of movie: one aimed at adults that is entertaining, enjoyable but untaxing. I also think it speaks to my age that I identified far more with De Niro than with any of the 20something man-boys he works with.

  • If you’re wondering where all the references to Locate TV have got to this week, turns out they’re shutting down on Wednesday. Can’t say I’m totally surprised, given the effort v reward potential of the idea, but it’s a shame all the same.

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