Cake, or death? Cake, please
Sep. 29th, 2004 08:42 amGetting all 13 episodes of Keen Eddie on nice shiny DVDs is a little like those classic choice scenarios where you really have no choice. You can have the episodes on disc, preserved in beautiful picture forever (or at least until new technology becomes standard and/or laser rot proves to be more than an urban myth), but you have to accept them without the original music in many of the best scenes, and you have to watch them all out of order. So, cake or death? Which will it be? Of course any true fan chooses to have them even without the music. But for anyone who's already fallen in love with the show, it becomes painful to watch some of the episodes. And it's impossible to review the discs without focusing on this.
( Review of Keen Eddie Complete Series DVDs )
ETA: I believe this is the original order of the episodes as they were conceived:
Pilot
Horse Heir
Keeping Up Appearances
Citzen Cecil
Who Wants to Be in a Club That Would Have Me As a Member?
Sucker Punch
Black Like Me
Inciting Incident
Achtung, Baby
The Amazing Larry Dunn
Sticky Fingers
Eddie Loves Baseball
Liberte, Egalite, Fraternite
( Review of Keen Eddie Complete Series DVDs )
ETA: I believe this is the original order of the episodes as they were conceived:
Pilot
Horse Heir
Keeping Up Appearances
Citzen Cecil
Who Wants to Be in a Club That Would Have Me As a Member?
Sucker Punch
Black Like Me
Inciting Incident
Achtung, Baby
The Amazing Larry Dunn
Sticky Fingers
Eddie Loves Baseball
Liberte, Egalite, Fraternite
Oh, the humanity
Sep. 2nd, 2004 11:01 amFirst thoughts on Hawaii: I normally give a new show a couple of episodes before I decide whether or not I will keep watching. Pilots are often done at different times from a series once it's picked up, and frequently have different casts, crews, etc., so everyone is trying to find their footing and get a handle on the series' potential. Sometimes, of course, a show is so bad that you know right away it's not worth even two tries. And sometimes you can see what's there even though the network has fucked it up: witness Firefly.
I can't say Hawaii has untapped potential that's being worked out, but it's definitely not good from the get-go. I predict it will succeed, though. ;-) Partly because I think many people are so hungry for a basic old-fashioned stupid cop show that isn't just about forensics (god, my loathing for CSI and its clones knows no bounds, and this year I have to struggle with my hatred because my favorite actor, Gary Sinise, is going to be on CSI: New York... arg) or yet another Law & Order: CPU or something like that (they start with a computer crime, and we follow the case all the way through to trial!). And also partly because the stupid but fun and glitzy Las Vegas did well for NBC last year, and Hawaii reminds me of that in many ways. Check brain at door, watch for hotties. (Though it's obvious that NBC yet again has no clue who is in the audience; they heavily promote bikini-clad babes without even evidencing an ironic understanding that it will be women and gay men tuning in for the hunks.)
And lots of hotties are there to be watched. While Michael Biehn is ostensibly the lead (yay!), it's clear that they're positioning Sharif Atkins, as his partner Declan (sp?), as the smoothie girl-magnet for the show; and also Ivan Sergei as the anti-smoothie but supposedly intriguing hottie. Though that one is a hard sell for me especially, as I find him eminently unattractive and his character is repugnant, and not in a fun way. I like repugnant but interesting or funny, but characters like this have nothing redeeming in their offensiveness (which is why I could not warm to Nip/Tuck like I usually do to FX shows such as Rescue Me or The Shield, most of whose characters are repellant and offensive but really fun), and I think they wildly miscalculated that his looks would be enough to make women swoon and tune in every week. This guy, at least in the pilot, is just a fuckwit, and he makes the fuckwitted-but-charming-in-a-bad-boy-way guys of Rescue Me look all the more complex by comparison. I really hope they fix him -- if you don't already think he's smokin', you'd have no reason to want to watch him. By conrast, funny-lookin' cutie-patootie Eric Balfour, late of Six Feet Under, 24, and Veritas (!), comes off much better as he struggles with being tainted by Sergei's character as his partner.
There are a lot of other great players in the cast, but so far they don't have much to do. I especially want to see Cary Hiroyuki-Tagawa get something to do besides be the same old same old police lieut (also, such an elegant man wearing only baggy shirts... what is with the baggy aloha shirts?). The story was very formulaic, but I did like the local color aspects (though their attempts at that hand-held camera immediacy kind of annoyed me frequently) and the attempt to get into native culture, and found myself going to a Lilo & Stitch place when the Hawaiian martial-arts guy talked about his "ohana." I was mentally going, "means family, and family means no one gets left behind." A part of me wonders why they premiered it so much earlier than other new shows; I wondered if it was because it's a rare drama that's not part of the above-mentioned franchises, and they wanted to get hold of the non-RNC-watching, bored to death audience as fast as they could.
And sadly, I know I will keep watching, if for no other reason than to see Michael Biehn in a grey t-shirt and flak vest (which, I would like to gripe about, we had to wait the whole hour for and see him in dorky baggy shirts instead), doing the thing he was born to do, carry and shoot guns. Yummy. He's finally added some poundage in his aging-gracefully years so now you can't see through him if he turns sideways, but he's still got the incredible bod and those arm muscles... I'm sorry, was I talking? It's certainly much better than MB's last show, Adventure Inc., which may be one of the most painful things ever seen. But it's a far cry from the show before it, Magnificent 7. I still weep copiously about the loss of that one.
I can't say Hawaii has untapped potential that's being worked out, but it's definitely not good from the get-go. I predict it will succeed, though. ;-) Partly because I think many people are so hungry for a basic old-fashioned stupid cop show that isn't just about forensics (god, my loathing for CSI and its clones knows no bounds, and this year I have to struggle with my hatred because my favorite actor, Gary Sinise, is going to be on CSI: New York... arg) or yet another Law & Order: CPU or something like that (they start with a computer crime, and we follow the case all the way through to trial!). And also partly because the stupid but fun and glitzy Las Vegas did well for NBC last year, and Hawaii reminds me of that in many ways. Check brain at door, watch for hotties. (Though it's obvious that NBC yet again has no clue who is in the audience; they heavily promote bikini-clad babes without even evidencing an ironic understanding that it will be women and gay men tuning in for the hunks.)
And lots of hotties are there to be watched. While Michael Biehn is ostensibly the lead (yay!), it's clear that they're positioning Sharif Atkins, as his partner Declan (sp?), as the smoothie girl-magnet for the show; and also Ivan Sergei as the anti-smoothie but supposedly intriguing hottie. Though that one is a hard sell for me especially, as I find him eminently unattractive and his character is repugnant, and not in a fun way. I like repugnant but interesting or funny, but characters like this have nothing redeeming in their offensiveness (which is why I could not warm to Nip/Tuck like I usually do to FX shows such as Rescue Me or The Shield, most of whose characters are repellant and offensive but really fun), and I think they wildly miscalculated that his looks would be enough to make women swoon and tune in every week. This guy, at least in the pilot, is just a fuckwit, and he makes the fuckwitted-but-charming-in-a-bad-boy-way guys of Rescue Me look all the more complex by comparison. I really hope they fix him -- if you don't already think he's smokin', you'd have no reason to want to watch him. By conrast, funny-lookin' cutie-patootie Eric Balfour, late of Six Feet Under, 24, and Veritas (!), comes off much better as he struggles with being tainted by Sergei's character as his partner.
There are a lot of other great players in the cast, but so far they don't have much to do. I especially want to see Cary Hiroyuki-Tagawa get something to do besides be the same old same old police lieut (also, such an elegant man wearing only baggy shirts... what is with the baggy aloha shirts?). The story was very formulaic, but I did like the local color aspects (though their attempts at that hand-held camera immediacy kind of annoyed me frequently) and the attempt to get into native culture, and found myself going to a Lilo & Stitch place when the Hawaiian martial-arts guy talked about his "ohana." I was mentally going, "means family, and family means no one gets left behind." A part of me wonders why they premiered it so much earlier than other new shows; I wondered if it was because it's a rare drama that's not part of the above-mentioned franchises, and they wanted to get hold of the non-RNC-watching, bored to death audience as fast as they could.
And sadly, I know I will keep watching, if for no other reason than to see Michael Biehn in a grey t-shirt and flak vest (which, I would like to gripe about, we had to wait the whole hour for and see him in dorky baggy shirts instead), doing the thing he was born to do, carry and shoot guns. Yummy. He's finally added some poundage in his aging-gracefully years so now you can't see through him if he turns sideways, but he's still got the incredible bod and those arm muscles... I'm sorry, was I talking? It's certainly much better than MB's last show, Adventure Inc., which may be one of the most painful things ever seen. But it's a far cry from the show before it, Magnificent 7. I still weep copiously about the loss of that one.
Meta slash
Mar. 23rd, 2004 10:32 amFor some reason, Bravo didn't air Keen Eddie last week, but they've started showing the ads for this week's episode, one of the unaired eps. I feel a great vindication: the asshats who commented that my vid at Escapade wasn't slashy enough, and that it wasn't a "correct" fandom to pimp at a slash con? Hah! Even the Bravo advertising folks know that the real romance in this show is between Eddie and Monty. The ad offers the usual quick clips from the rest of the main story, and then the announcer intones, "and the romance you've all been waiting for." A quick shot of Fiona. Music swells, and we get Monty staring up at Eddie, saying, "I think I'm attracted to you." Sound of record needle being pulled off abruptly. Eddie fixes him with an annoyed stare, and says "Shut. Up."
I'm telling you, the slash on this show is at meta level. The characters themselves know about it and comment on it. Right before the con, we had an episode where Monty was pissed at Eddie and wouldn't talk to him. At one point in the car, Eddie says, "Come on, give us a kiss." Monty turns away, but Eddie says, "Kiss?" Then a few weeks later came another totally new episode (one of the unaired six), and in frustration with strange things happening in his life, Eddie says, "Maybe we should just move in together." Monty leaps up and asks eagerly, "Really?" and Eddie, realizing what he's said, answers, "No!" to which Monty responds by sitting down and looking crushed.
I don't know how a show where two male characters are often sleeping on each other and having conversations like this could possibly not be considered slashy enough. I guess it's just that it doesn't have 12-year-old pretty boys. But I'll take Monty and Eddie over the rest of them any day. Wednesday at 10 now, on Bravo -- it's the slashiest!
I'm telling you, the slash on this show is at meta level. The characters themselves know about it and comment on it. Right before the con, we had an episode where Monty was pissed at Eddie and wouldn't talk to him. At one point in the car, Eddie says, "Come on, give us a kiss." Monty turns away, but Eddie says, "Kiss?" Then a few weeks later came another totally new episode (one of the unaired six), and in frustration with strange things happening in his life, Eddie says, "Maybe we should just move in together." Monty leaps up and asks eagerly, "Really?" and Eddie, realizing what he's said, answers, "No!" to which Monty responds by sitting down and looking crushed.
I don't know how a show where two male characters are often sleeping on each other and having conversations like this could possibly not be considered slashy enough. I guess it's just that it doesn't have 12-year-old pretty boys. But I'll take Monty and Eddie over the rest of them any day. Wednesday at 10 now, on Bravo -- it's the slashiest!
Up and down with season 3
Mar. 21st, 2004 07:47 pmThis has taken me so long to do that at this point, it's probaby worthless, but I won't rest until I do it!
( Review of Angel season 3 DVDs )
( Review of Angel season 3 DVDs )
The deeper well
Feb. 27th, 2004 11:16 amI’ve been trapped in this outplacement seminar thing the past few days, and yesterday was especially difficult because all I wanted to think about was this episode of Angel. I didn’t believe that this season would give me new favorite episodes that I could put up there with I Will Remember You, In the Dark, and Dead End, but now I’ve got Damage, Smile Time, and A Hole in the World to add, all within the space of a few weeks.
( Review of Angel episode A Hole in the World )
I can’t believe they want to take this story away from me. I just can’t.
( Review of Angel episode A Hole in the World )
I can’t believe they want to take this story away from me. I just can’t.
Screw edutainment!
Feb. 18th, 2004 09:59 pmHow on earth can you even review, in a normal reviewing fashion, this episode?
( Comments on Angel episode Smile Time )
( Comments on Angel episode Smile Time )
You talk, I'll menace
Feb. 12th, 2004 11:02 amI didn’t write anything about last week’s Angel episode, You’re Welcome, because I didn’t enjoy it very much (though there were some parts I loved) and I didn’t want to kill everyone’s buzz. This week, everyone seems unhappy with Why We Fight, and again I’m in a minority because I liked it for the most part, though there were things I was definitely unhappy with.
( Review of Angel episode Why We Fight )
( Review of Angel episode Why We Fight )
Insignificance
Jan. 22nd, 2004 11:15 amI’m trying to write this in between HOT and RUSH and ASAP! jobs today (grrr), because I miss writing about episodes and am starting to resent the fact that me employers actually expect me to work here, and I can’t squeeze in time to do it. Stupid employers. So this may be disjointed at best.
( Review of Angel episode Soul Purpose )
Plus, I liked what
paratti said about the goldfish -- check it out!
( Review of Angel episode Soul Purpose )
Plus, I liked what
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We who sit and wait
Jan. 20th, 2004 12:11 pmMy grumpiness continues, as I sit and wait for about 30 separate huge, complex, and detailed files that I have to send to print and proof today, till long into the night and tomorrow night. I hate this hurry up and wait crap, where I'm paralyzed and chained to my desk and completely at the mercy of the production folks.
At least, though, I am not having siezures or going for emergency CT scans or waking up to a dead partner beside me, as has happened to people I know over just this past weekend. I can't believe the terrible things friends have gone through. I did break my little finger, but since I break bones on a seemingly regular basis (though, oddly, I don't really bruise much and the fingers/arms/toes don't really swell), it's not that big of a deal, and hard to tell except for the excrutiating pain when I type (and if my typing is even worse than normal, please forgive me). When I broke my arm a couple years ago, the doctor said he'd never have known it until the x-ray, because there was no bruising at all, and no discernable swelling. Which is weird, because I bruise if you look at me hard, but I think it has to do with how little circulation I have in my farthest appendages. Like, if I'd broken the arm nearer the elbow than to my scrawny wrists, I'd have had big-ass bruises and would swell to pumpkin size. But I'll take a broken or cracked bone, or even a really bad sprain (which, I think, hurt worse than broken bones), over siezures any day!
So, while I wait to wait, I gakked this from
tzikeh because it's mindless and amused me. She listed out shows she has been fannish about over time, and I wondered if I could ever even do that. I know I'll forget some, but what the heck, it's worth a try.
( my life is so pathetic ) And if you ever wondered just how sad and scary I really am, now you know!
At least, though, I am not having siezures or going for emergency CT scans or waking up to a dead partner beside me, as has happened to people I know over just this past weekend. I can't believe the terrible things friends have gone through. I did break my little finger, but since I break bones on a seemingly regular basis (though, oddly, I don't really bruise much and the fingers/arms/toes don't really swell), it's not that big of a deal, and hard to tell except for the excrutiating pain when I type (and if my typing is even worse than normal, please forgive me). When I broke my arm a couple years ago, the doctor said he'd never have known it until the x-ray, because there was no bruising at all, and no discernable swelling. Which is weird, because I bruise if you look at me hard, but I think it has to do with how little circulation I have in my farthest appendages. Like, if I'd broken the arm nearer the elbow than to my scrawny wrists, I'd have had big-ass bruises and would swell to pumpkin size. But I'll take a broken or cracked bone, or even a really bad sprain (which, I think, hurt worse than broken bones), over siezures any day!
So, while I wait to wait, I gakked this from
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( my life is so pathetic ) And if you ever wondered just how sad and scary I really am, now you know!
Keen for Eddie
Jan. 14th, 2004 11:08 amI'm probably not going to be able to update much for a while here, so I wanted to take the chance to pimp a show while I had it. I'm having a really trauma-filled week, and am working 9-10 hour days right now, and starting tomorrow will be working 10-11 plus about two hours' commute time, and weekends, for the next few weeks. Busiest time I've had in about three years here, and my boss, who's even busier than me, is going on vacation for two weeks. Plus I'm having a hellacious time trying to get the Escapade vid stuff to work for me (and suddenly my iDVD acts up just when I need it most), and on top of that, something's wrong with my left eye, which is now swollen up and red and itchy and nearly closed. I tell ya, I'm loving life.
And for some reason this makes me think of Keen Eddie. Fox ran this summer show last year for a brief time, and then killed it after seven episodes, without airing the last six. Bravo has picked up the rights for it, and beginning next Tuesday, Jan. 20, they'll begin airing the repeats and the new eps. There's even talk about a DVD release. Keen Eddie is a comedy/drama about a NYC cop who screws up a major drug bust with some British dealers, and ends up being assigned to Scotland Yard to find the dealers and manufacturers, in one of those typical, ridiculous setups common to TV. It relies far too heavily on the Guy Richie style of filmmaking in the pilot, and it's got elements lifted from shows as various as Dempsey and Makepeace to Starsky & Hutch. Yet, strangely, all this borrowing and homaging and whatnot worked to make a really funny, quirky, endearing show, with some of the most unusual characters I've come across on TV.
The humor is frequently childish and unsophisticated and often downright vulgar and repulsive, and it's not for everyone, but it's also often very snappy and witty and hilarious. The second episode that aired on the original run, Horse Heir, was unfortunately the first one a lot of folks saw if they missed the delightful pilot episode, and it's probably the series' low point in terms of the vulgarity -- horse-wanking jokes, body function and semen jokes, you name it. But even in that ep there were some really delightful touches, including a Matrix-style spoof on two bickering pub owners. Most of the episodes were less potentially disgusting, I think.
What makes the show work so well is that it has a really interesting mix of American and British humor (this is a world where Eddie can remark on his flatmate's "pants" and no one bats an eye or corrects him to say trousers or jeans), and Yank/Brit speak, and customs, and all of that. It's made by Americans but using a mostly British cast, except for Mark Valley, who plays Eddie, so there's this fascinating and fun mix of Brit and Yank styles that works perfectly to frame Eddie's fish out of water experience. He comes in all guns-blazing and makes an ass of himself, but nobody really holds it against him, and he views his surroundings, with the English tendency towards distance and politeness, with a kind of zen humor.
His partner is one of the most hilarious characters I've ever seen, and the two guys have a wonderful slashy rapport that Monty (Pippin, who is the one dancing in the icon) even remarks on on a couple of occasions. Eddie calls him a walking shell game at one point in the pilot, because he's just so baffled trying to figure out what Monty really is. My long-time fave Colin Salmon plays their boss, and his arched eyebrow, wryly amused delivery makes a perfect foil for Eddie's brashness. I didn't even hate Eddie's flatmate, even though she's the standard icy blonde UST love interest, ostensibly. But truth to tell, the love interest here is Monty and Eddie -- they are a perfect couple.
Nearly everyone on the show is quirky and odd, but the show has a niceness about it -- it never really condemns even the bad guys, and finds humor and sweetness in all but the worst folks. Eddie is often kind and gentle to people he arrests, even while his Scotland Yard compatriots expect him to do some Dirty Harry-style interrogations. They overplay his lack of knowledge about British culture and customs, but once they get settled in to the series, a lot of that becomes more about fitting in than just showing a loud boorish American in London. It's often beautifully filmed, with a rich color palette (one of my favorite episodes took place largely inside a posh stylish hotel, with all these blue and white and purple neons and walls and bar lights, and it was just gorgeous). But most of all, it uses some of the coolest music as background -- it's impossible for me not to love a show that uses Madness's One Step Beyond as chase music.
Not every ep is perfect, of course, but if you're looking for something fun and sweet and quirky, and you love British actors and British humor mixed in with a nice dose of American humor, I'd really recommend giving the pilot a try next Tuesday. It's not for every taste, I know, but I found it well worth my investment, and it became quite a fandom for me over the limited time Fox aired the eps. They'll be repeating the episodes quite a bit, so you'll have plenty of chances to catch it.
And for some reason this makes me think of Keen Eddie. Fox ran this summer show last year for a brief time, and then killed it after seven episodes, without airing the last six. Bravo has picked up the rights for it, and beginning next Tuesday, Jan. 20, they'll begin airing the repeats and the new eps. There's even talk about a DVD release. Keen Eddie is a comedy/drama about a NYC cop who screws up a major drug bust with some British dealers, and ends up being assigned to Scotland Yard to find the dealers and manufacturers, in one of those typical, ridiculous setups common to TV. It relies far too heavily on the Guy Richie style of filmmaking in the pilot, and it's got elements lifted from shows as various as Dempsey and Makepeace to Starsky & Hutch. Yet, strangely, all this borrowing and homaging and whatnot worked to make a really funny, quirky, endearing show, with some of the most unusual characters I've come across on TV.
The humor is frequently childish and unsophisticated and often downright vulgar and repulsive, and it's not for everyone, but it's also often very snappy and witty and hilarious. The second episode that aired on the original run, Horse Heir, was unfortunately the first one a lot of folks saw if they missed the delightful pilot episode, and it's probably the series' low point in terms of the vulgarity -- horse-wanking jokes, body function and semen jokes, you name it. But even in that ep there were some really delightful touches, including a Matrix-style spoof on two bickering pub owners. Most of the episodes were less potentially disgusting, I think.
What makes the show work so well is that it has a really interesting mix of American and British humor (this is a world where Eddie can remark on his flatmate's "pants" and no one bats an eye or corrects him to say trousers or jeans), and Yank/Brit speak, and customs, and all of that. It's made by Americans but using a mostly British cast, except for Mark Valley, who plays Eddie, so there's this fascinating and fun mix of Brit and Yank styles that works perfectly to frame Eddie's fish out of water experience. He comes in all guns-blazing and makes an ass of himself, but nobody really holds it against him, and he views his surroundings, with the English tendency towards distance and politeness, with a kind of zen humor.
His partner is one of the most hilarious characters I've ever seen, and the two guys have a wonderful slashy rapport that Monty (Pippin, who is the one dancing in the icon) even remarks on on a couple of occasions. Eddie calls him a walking shell game at one point in the pilot, because he's just so baffled trying to figure out what Monty really is. My long-time fave Colin Salmon plays their boss, and his arched eyebrow, wryly amused delivery makes a perfect foil for Eddie's brashness. I didn't even hate Eddie's flatmate, even though she's the standard icy blonde UST love interest, ostensibly. But truth to tell, the love interest here is Monty and Eddie -- they are a perfect couple.
Nearly everyone on the show is quirky and odd, but the show has a niceness about it -- it never really condemns even the bad guys, and finds humor and sweetness in all but the worst folks. Eddie is often kind and gentle to people he arrests, even while his Scotland Yard compatriots expect him to do some Dirty Harry-style interrogations. They overplay his lack of knowledge about British culture and customs, but once they get settled in to the series, a lot of that becomes more about fitting in than just showing a loud boorish American in London. It's often beautifully filmed, with a rich color palette (one of my favorite episodes took place largely inside a posh stylish hotel, with all these blue and white and purple neons and walls and bar lights, and it was just gorgeous). But most of all, it uses some of the coolest music as background -- it's impossible for me not to love a show that uses Madness's One Step Beyond as chase music.
Not every ep is perfect, of course, but if you're looking for something fun and sweet and quirky, and you love British actors and British humor mixed in with a nice dose of American humor, I'd really recommend giving the pilot a try next Tuesday. It's not for every taste, I know, but I found it well worth my investment, and it became quite a fandom for me over the limited time Fox aired the eps. They'll be repeating the episodes quite a bit, so you'll have plenty of chances to catch it.
Buffy S5 disc review
Jan. 6th, 2004 12:16 pmI’d planned to do a review of the Buffy season 5 DVDs before, but then time kind of got away from me, and I wasn’t sure it was worth it. But after all the fic writin’ of the past few weeks, I ran out of things to say! So I figured I’d at least put it down on electronic paper just to get it off my mind, plus, I’m stuck home on a snow day, so what else to do?
( Review of Buffy the Vampire Slayer season five DVD set - long )
( Review of Buffy the Vampire Slayer season five DVD set - long )
What I like about you
Nov. 22nd, 2003 10:26 amWe were watching some old (well, of course, they're old, it's not like there are new episodes) Miami Vice eps last night, one of my favorite story arcs, where Sonny lost his memory and thought he was his drug-dealing alter ego Sonny Burnett ("that's B-U-R-N-E double T"). I always thought the Burnett arc was one of the best things ever on TV, partly because it started with Sonny shooting, in cold blood, an unarmed man who had murdered his wife (who later we see was armed, but at that time, and from Sonny's POV, he and we didn't know that). It was totally groundbreaking, no hero had ever done that on TV before, and then later, after being caught in an explosion, he loses his memory and thinks he is that drug dealing killer, so he murders people left and right, as easily and coldly as if he were picking his teeth after a meal. It's a chilling reversal of character, and as the arc continues and his friends find out he's alive but seems to have gone bad, everyone struggles with their love and belief in him. It culminates in one of the coolest scenes I've ever watched, with Sonny finally regaining enough memory to walk back into his unit's offices, and when everyone sees him they train their guns on him, the camera pans around him with his hands in the air, the entire squad pointing their weapons or staring in shock. It's so compelling and heartbreaking, and for a while, resurrected a show that had really gone downhill by the time the arc began at the end of the previous season.
Watching it again last night got me remembering that meme or whatever that was going around quite some time ago, where people were recounting their favorite fannish moments or things they love in fandom, or something -- I'm sure I'm getting it wrong, but I though it might be fun to try to put some down. The problem is, I probably have thousands of the things. As I remember, I'll probably put some more down later.
( Favorite moments in fandoms )
Now I'm wondering just how much more this will jog in my memory.
Watching it again last night got me remembering that meme or whatever that was going around quite some time ago, where people were recounting their favorite fannish moments or things they love in fandom, or something -- I'm sure I'm getting it wrong, but I though it might be fun to try to put some down. The problem is, I probably have thousands of the things. As I remember, I'll probably put some more down later.
( Favorite moments in fandoms )
Now I'm wondering just how much more this will jog in my memory.
Faces of evil
Nov. 3rd, 2003 11:21 amAfter Alias last night I flipped the channel to watch Angel on the local syndication run, and they were showing one of my favorite eps from third season, “Billy.” I remember when this was first aired, I seemed to be the only person on this one list I was on who enjoyed it. They all disliked it intensely, calling it overly stated, broad, dumbed down, you name it. And I could understand that, I mean, it’s so overtly allegorical, and less about the supernatural than about the worst of the natural instincts in people. But I think that’s precisely why I love this episode so much.
I was about ready to give up on Angel in S3. I wasn’t sold on Fred as an addition to the cast, Gunn bored me silly, I’d never liked Cordy all that much, but didn’t dislike her, but she really became blurry and annoying in 3 for me, and by the time Darla arrived with the baby story, I was just about ready to leave. I have always disliked Darla, I often find Julie Benz insanely annoying, and the way they turned Angel into the cooing comic relief dad just about killed my interest. It was really “Billy,” in the early eps, and then after the development of the story with Holtz and that aftermath, that grabbed my interest back in a big way. What I liked best about “Billy” was that it was horror based on the things inside us as human beings that we want to keep from getting out — I’ve always found what people do to other people to be far more terrifying than spooks and monsters. In fact, I’ve never been scared by traditional horror stuff; it’s the way humans torture, terrorize, and manipulate other humans that I find scary. Which is another reason the Jossverse vampires are more effectively creepy to me, because they often embody the worst examples of human behavior on a far more evil scale.
And of course, men are scarier. Even though we’re taught that the female of any species is the one you have to watch out for, I don’t think most human women ever feel that way when it comes to facing down human men. There’s that mindset we’re raised with that all men are potential rapists (whether that’s true or not isn’t the point, it’s a message we hear over and over), and we know our culture of violence, degradation, and cruelty towards women. We realize that the enlightened, caring male could always be a false front, and know that we can never really understand what possibly lurks in the depths of a seemingly civilized exterior. “Billy” brings this home to us with terrifying clarity, especially in the scenes with Gavin and Lilah, and Wes and Fred. And Cordelia, of all people, becomes the one real voice of strength and action, the one person who understands just where this evil comes from and its true potential for destruction, and the one who takes the most decisive action until the end, when Lilah shifts back.
And I suppose if you’re not inclined towards allegorical tales of the psyche gone wild, this wouldn’t seem like a great ep, but I’m more disposed toward those, actually. I found the whole concept of the most hidden parts of these men coming out in sick ways to be incredibly creepy, particularly Gavin, who’d seemed less than effectual before, and Wes, the one person we thought of as the most tender, reasonable, and the most civilized. His emotional agony at the end isn’t that far from what an audience would feel — we’ve seen this part of him that he didn’t know existed, that he couldn’t control, something he didn’t want to believe could exist inside him, come out with deadly force, and it preys enough on him that it becomes one of many emotional breaks that lead him toward Lilah at the end of the season. I also like that brief moment of fear when Billy touches Angel, because Cordelia knows just how terrifying that part of Angel can be; the thought that it could manifest itself with even more violence is a nice scary touch.
What really struck home with me, though, was the scene with Cordy and Lilah. I love that it starts out with this argument of how tough Lilah is — or not, segues into a fashion discussion, and then Cordy giving Lilah the what’s what. Because it not only shows how much Cordy’s grown in emotional maturity due to the toll the visions take on her, but also just what Lilah actually fears. Cordy understands that Lilah is largely fearless and empowered, but that this beating and letting Billy get away has hurt her at a far deeper level than her bruises and cuts hint at. She knows that Lilah may be in service to her firm and her clients and thus has cut off any sense of morality or human feelings, but that she is not enslaved to them, and that Gavin’s beating and the destruction Billy causes have made Lilah nothing more than a slave to someone else’s will and evil nature. It’s this concept of being beneath, forced, that finally motivates Lilah to take action — she will not live in fear, or be subject to any man’s hatred, or bow down to someone else’s will because they have more physical power. And it’s after that that Lilah’s machinations take a different turn in terms of her involvement with W&H’s agenda, and of course, with Wesley.
And frankly, despite all the cries of “it’s a Shining ripoff” with Wes chasing Fred down hallways with an axe, I found that whole sequence extremely disturbing. Until then, we’ve seen a slightly ... greyer version of Wes. Not dark, precisely, but growing more embittered, cynical, and into the deeper tones that he’ll develop once he figures out that prophecy. To watch his veneer of civilization and gentleness and intelligence slide away and slither and twist into such malicious cruelty is, for me, much scarier than any monster, or something such as Hellbound’s finger chopping guy. The way he called to Fred, taunting and threatening her, just gave me chills the first time I saw it, and again last night. Because you know that if it can happen to Wes, if it can make him become that man who’s trying to punish Fred for having and being the very things he wants, then no man is safe from Billy’s evil, and no woman is, either.
And when he cries at the end, when he sits so forlornly in front of that window, and he cannot forgive himself even when Fred does, to me, that’s a much more effective horror aftermath than just throwing a bad guy to the wolves, so to speak, or dusting them. He has to live with that, Lilah now has to live with the conflict of how far she debased herself for W&H, and it’s going to scar them deeply. And despite Fred’s forgiveness, it could very well be one of many things that drove her to Gunn instead of Wes, even subconsciously. He’ll be left to wonder if what he did contributed, but will never know completely, sending him on the way to the darker paths he chose later in the season. What happens to Wes chills me to the bone, because he becomes that man we hear about as we grow up, that man who seems nice at first but hates women, who may just be a rapist or wife-beater or serial killer and torturer. And Wes is not the man we ever expect it from. Angel is immune to Billy’s poison, the one with the greatest evil inside him, yet it’s the outwardly civilized and quiet characters we know, Wes and Gavin, who show the true faces of the men we’re raised to believe exist deep down inside every human male. To me, that’s the scariest thing they could do.
( Alias, The Nemesis -- Dixon rocks, but not much else )
I was about ready to give up on Angel in S3. I wasn’t sold on Fred as an addition to the cast, Gunn bored me silly, I’d never liked Cordy all that much, but didn’t dislike her, but she really became blurry and annoying in 3 for me, and by the time Darla arrived with the baby story, I was just about ready to leave. I have always disliked Darla, I often find Julie Benz insanely annoying, and the way they turned Angel into the cooing comic relief dad just about killed my interest. It was really “Billy,” in the early eps, and then after the development of the story with Holtz and that aftermath, that grabbed my interest back in a big way. What I liked best about “Billy” was that it was horror based on the things inside us as human beings that we want to keep from getting out — I’ve always found what people do to other people to be far more terrifying than spooks and monsters. In fact, I’ve never been scared by traditional horror stuff; it’s the way humans torture, terrorize, and manipulate other humans that I find scary. Which is another reason the Jossverse vampires are more effectively creepy to me, because they often embody the worst examples of human behavior on a far more evil scale.
And of course, men are scarier. Even though we’re taught that the female of any species is the one you have to watch out for, I don’t think most human women ever feel that way when it comes to facing down human men. There’s that mindset we’re raised with that all men are potential rapists (whether that’s true or not isn’t the point, it’s a message we hear over and over), and we know our culture of violence, degradation, and cruelty towards women. We realize that the enlightened, caring male could always be a false front, and know that we can never really understand what possibly lurks in the depths of a seemingly civilized exterior. “Billy” brings this home to us with terrifying clarity, especially in the scenes with Gavin and Lilah, and Wes and Fred. And Cordelia, of all people, becomes the one real voice of strength and action, the one person who understands just where this evil comes from and its true potential for destruction, and the one who takes the most decisive action until the end, when Lilah shifts back.
And I suppose if you’re not inclined towards allegorical tales of the psyche gone wild, this wouldn’t seem like a great ep, but I’m more disposed toward those, actually. I found the whole concept of the most hidden parts of these men coming out in sick ways to be incredibly creepy, particularly Gavin, who’d seemed less than effectual before, and Wes, the one person we thought of as the most tender, reasonable, and the most civilized. His emotional agony at the end isn’t that far from what an audience would feel — we’ve seen this part of him that he didn’t know existed, that he couldn’t control, something he didn’t want to believe could exist inside him, come out with deadly force, and it preys enough on him that it becomes one of many emotional breaks that lead him toward Lilah at the end of the season. I also like that brief moment of fear when Billy touches Angel, because Cordelia knows just how terrifying that part of Angel can be; the thought that it could manifest itself with even more violence is a nice scary touch.
What really struck home with me, though, was the scene with Cordy and Lilah. I love that it starts out with this argument of how tough Lilah is — or not, segues into a fashion discussion, and then Cordy giving Lilah the what’s what. Because it not only shows how much Cordy’s grown in emotional maturity due to the toll the visions take on her, but also just what Lilah actually fears. Cordy understands that Lilah is largely fearless and empowered, but that this beating and letting Billy get away has hurt her at a far deeper level than her bruises and cuts hint at. She knows that Lilah may be in service to her firm and her clients and thus has cut off any sense of morality or human feelings, but that she is not enslaved to them, and that Gavin’s beating and the destruction Billy causes have made Lilah nothing more than a slave to someone else’s will and evil nature. It’s this concept of being beneath, forced, that finally motivates Lilah to take action — she will not live in fear, or be subject to any man’s hatred, or bow down to someone else’s will because they have more physical power. And it’s after that that Lilah’s machinations take a different turn in terms of her involvement with W&H’s agenda, and of course, with Wesley.
And frankly, despite all the cries of “it’s a Shining ripoff” with Wes chasing Fred down hallways with an axe, I found that whole sequence extremely disturbing. Until then, we’ve seen a slightly ... greyer version of Wes. Not dark, precisely, but growing more embittered, cynical, and into the deeper tones that he’ll develop once he figures out that prophecy. To watch his veneer of civilization and gentleness and intelligence slide away and slither and twist into such malicious cruelty is, for me, much scarier than any monster, or something such as Hellbound’s finger chopping guy. The way he called to Fred, taunting and threatening her, just gave me chills the first time I saw it, and again last night. Because you know that if it can happen to Wes, if it can make him become that man who’s trying to punish Fred for having and being the very things he wants, then no man is safe from Billy’s evil, and no woman is, either.
And when he cries at the end, when he sits so forlornly in front of that window, and he cannot forgive himself even when Fred does, to me, that’s a much more effective horror aftermath than just throwing a bad guy to the wolves, so to speak, or dusting them. He has to live with that, Lilah now has to live with the conflict of how far she debased herself for W&H, and it’s going to scar them deeply. And despite Fred’s forgiveness, it could very well be one of many things that drove her to Gunn instead of Wes, even subconsciously. He’ll be left to wonder if what he did contributed, but will never know completely, sending him on the way to the darker paths he chose later in the season. What happens to Wes chills me to the bone, because he becomes that man we hear about as we grow up, that man who seems nice at first but hates women, who may just be a rapist or wife-beater or serial killer and torturer. And Wes is not the man we ever expect it from. Angel is immune to Billy’s poison, the one with the greatest evil inside him, yet it’s the outwardly civilized and quiet characters we know, Wes and Gavin, who show the true faces of the men we’re raised to believe exist deep down inside every human male. To me, that’s the scariest thing they could do.
( Alias, The Nemesis -- Dixon rocks, but not much else )
I have no problem with spanking men
Oct. 2nd, 2003 10:37 amI’ve never been one of those fans who has a lot of problems with a show reinventing itself. If it’s done well, and responsibly, I think it can liven things up. In some cases, this has meant even losing a character I loved, but if the show is solid overall, and the changes are well-plotted, it can add something to a program. I was nervous about Angel’s reinvention — for a lot of reasons, not least of which was bringing Spike in, because, despite my love for him, I wasn’t sure if it made sense solely as a way to beef up ratings by bringing his enormous fan base in or by adding “tension” to the show.
( Review of Angel episode, Conviction )
And for a cool and interesting take on the episode, read
superplin’s cool and interesting comments.
Last but not least — does anyone know of any icons for sharing of that incredible shot of JM that they’ve used in the promo for the past few weeks? The one where he’s in half-shadow, looking up and to the side? I’ve been the buffy_icons community but didn’t see any (I may not have looked far enough, of course). I just think he looks so scrummy there (the man should always be in blue), and am graphics challenged, but would adore an icon for that.
( Review of Angel episode, Conviction )
And for a cool and interesting take on the episode, read
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Last but not least — does anyone know of any icons for sharing of that incredible shot of JM that they’ve used in the promo for the past few weeks? The one where he’s in half-shadow, looking up and to the side? I’ve been the buffy_icons community but didn’t see any (I may not have looked far enough, of course). I just think he looks so scrummy there (the man should always be in blue), and am graphics challenged, but would adore an icon for that.
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Aug. 26th, 2003 11:43 amAt a get-together this weekend, one person asked us to name off our current biggest fandoms/pairings or what we’re reading. I of course was one of the most boring — my same old, same old of Spike and Buffy, and Chris and Vin, though I don’t really read much of either just because I’m usually writing. But I mentioned that I’m curious about the dynamic of this coming season of Angel because I’m interested to see how Wes and Spike relate to each other. (I don’t know of episode spoilers, so please don’t get medieval on my ass — it’s total speculation based on my knowledge of only a couple things: that Spike is going to be in the show, and that Wes is there. If you haven’t seen Chosen yet and you haven’t watched Angel, then proceed with caution, but I have no real spoilers.)
I’ve never really been interested in Spike slash, with anyone. There’ve been a couple Spuffy stories where suddenly we were introduced to some Spike/Angel slash, and that corner of my little brain went “whee!” as I was reading it, but I’ve generally not sought out actual S/A stories, and the whole Spike/Xander phenom mystifies me. The only slash pairing I ever really thought much about and had interest in was Spike/Giles, but didn’t think much about it and didn’t seek out much fanfic, though I’ve read a few things when occasion warranted. Spike, for me, just always belonged with Dru or Buffy. That was the guy I responded to most.
Even though I’m writing the work-in-not-much-progress-at-all as Spike having a very slashy past with Angel and a tiny flirtation with Wes, it’s still a Spike and Buffy story at heart, eventually. I think the layers of slashy history in fanfic are cool, but it’s not a primary interest for me. I see that a lot of Spike/Wes (I can’t go to the conflation place with Spes or Wike...gah!) is being written now, but I haven’t really checked it out because... because it’s not fanfic I’m interested in. What I want is canonical Spike and Wes relationship stuff.
Ha ha! you all laugh at me. Goodness, she really has gone off the deep end. But I have my reasons! Hear me out!
See, I’ve always thought it was cool that Joss made Willow gay and put her in canonically gay relationships. But it was also very, very safe. I discussed this a long time ago with a friend who’s a lesbian and has been out since mid-teen years, that on TV, lesbians are relatively safe, but homosexuals are not. Men find lesbianism titillating and provocative (after all, the girl/girl sex scene is a staple of het porn) but male homosexuality threatening, and it’s men who are mostly in charge of things in Hollywood. Even as outraged as many narrow-minded fans were about Willow morphing into a gay character, and as much heat as Joss took, it was still safer than turning Giles or Xander or hell, even Spike, gay. Despite all the gay me up jokes and stuff over the years for Xander, it would simply never happen, as that might make him a far less identifiable character for that everyguy quality. TV shows (outside of Will and Grace) seem to feel much safer with women being gay than men, and there aren’t quite as many societal issues to deal with (which is one reason I’m so very enamored of Queer Eye, because it’s like watching someone take a hammer to that wall and knock a few chinks in it; I’m also glad of QaF’s success). So it made a lot of sense that Willow would be the gay one, but I would love to see Mutant Enemy have the balls to develop a canonically gay male relationship on this show.
If they couldn’t do it on Buffy, Angel is the place. The characters' lives have been far more fluid on this show in many respects, and it’s often been willing to push that crush-on-Angel thing to jokey limits with other male characters. I always thought they made no subtext at all about the UST with Lindsey and Angel, it was almost flagrant at times — enough that even Lorne had to joke about it. So this doesn’t seem outside the realm of possibility that two very broken male characters could come together in a relationship, but I’m not certain Joss and crew have the cojones to do it. It’s also doubtful the WB would allow it; their past treatment of gay characters hasn’t been all that supportive. But with the changing face of gays on TV, it’s instilled in me a silly hope that Mutant Enemy could again break some ground and shift a couple characters’ relationship patterns.
There’s always been a hint of ambiguity in Spike, which is why he’s so popular to slash with different characters. He’s clearly very focused on women, but he has that kind of dangerous anything-goes subtext about him that appeals to a slasher’s heart. And while all of Wes’s relationships have been with women, they’ve often played up his devotion to Angel and that tension with Gunn. And there’s the whole English public school thing. Both characters are severely damaged at this point, very lonely and alone, very much adrift in their own lives. I can see Wes being a presence in Spike’s life in whatever method they use to bring him back from...whatever happened to him. With his interest in unusual things, his knowledge, it would make sense that he’d be interested in Spike, and of course there’s the whole English connection. But mostly, there are mutualities that seem ripe with possibilities: the incredibly significant changes they’ve gone through over the years, their profound isolation from others, their desire to not be isolated, their broken hearts, and so on.
Even though the catalysts for their changes are not the same, both characters’ changes were deeply shaped by their relationships with women. For Spike, his catalyst for transformation was love for Buffy; with Wes, it was outside circumstances that were then affected powerfully by both Lilah and Fred, especially losing Fred to Gunn. In the end, Buffy shaped Spike’s future and his destiny by being part of his life (taking him out of the basement first to Xander’s and then to her own house, rescuing him when others didn’t want to, standing up to Giles and Wood for him, etc.) in a completely different way than she was as his love object. And Lilah’s relationship with Wes in particular pushed his loneliness and isolation in different directions than it might have taken, giving him the emotional strength to deal with something like an apocalypse he might not have had otherwise. As much as I want Spike with Buffy (and, well, I’d be happy with Wes being with either Faith or Lilah, but that ain’t gonna happen!), that story isn’t part of the canonical universe anymore. While hard for me to accept, there’s not much to do besides hide in fanfic. What I would like to see, though, is that Spike's love for Buffy not be negated by some wonderful new gal in his life, or throwing his past and his intense emotions away so they can move him on quickly. In some respects, it feels like altering the character’s sexuality could do that — be respectful of who he was then, and yet change him for the future in a dynamic and challenging way.
A TV show isn’t going to turn its titular character gay, not in this country, not in this time. So any gay relationships for Angel will have to be created by fanfic writers from subtext. But secondary characters are more malleable, and it seems more possible that they could change these characters’ orientations. Not that I believe it is possible. It would take a lot of courage to do something like that even on as testosterone-heavy a show as Angelwill be this year, with only Fred to really balance things on the estrogen end as a primary character. Few people would have the courage to buck a trend like that; fewer still the clout to deal with a network attempting to quash such an exploration. Gay males on network TV are supposed to be as asexual and unthreatening as possible because their very existence is supposedly so threatening. But there’s no way for Spike to not be sexual, really, it’s the nature of the character, and for a lot of us in the audience, Wes has become pretty damn hot lately, and his scenes with Lilah were frequently smoking. Why not, instead of having them mope around without some action, or stick them in standard low-gear relationships, get them together and show them a new kind of action? That could be not only really cool, but send a positive message about how strong and tough gay men could be and break a lot of barriers at the same time.
I know, I know. The only place I’m gonna find this is in fanfic. I’m sure there’s some good stories out there already, and more to come... but dammit, I want to see it on screen. Is it too much to ask in our Queer Eye glasnost period for a little hot English boy on boy action? I think not.
I’ve never really been interested in Spike slash, with anyone. There’ve been a couple Spuffy stories where suddenly we were introduced to some Spike/Angel slash, and that corner of my little brain went “whee!” as I was reading it, but I’ve generally not sought out actual S/A stories, and the whole Spike/Xander phenom mystifies me. The only slash pairing I ever really thought much about and had interest in was Spike/Giles, but didn’t think much about it and didn’t seek out much fanfic, though I’ve read a few things when occasion warranted. Spike, for me, just always belonged with Dru or Buffy. That was the guy I responded to most.
Even though I’m writing the work-in-not-much-progress-at-all as Spike having a very slashy past with Angel and a tiny flirtation with Wes, it’s still a Spike and Buffy story at heart, eventually. I think the layers of slashy history in fanfic are cool, but it’s not a primary interest for me. I see that a lot of Spike/Wes (I can’t go to the conflation place with Spes or Wike...gah!) is being written now, but I haven’t really checked it out because... because it’s not fanfic I’m interested in. What I want is canonical Spike and Wes relationship stuff.
Ha ha! you all laugh at me. Goodness, she really has gone off the deep end. But I have my reasons! Hear me out!
See, I’ve always thought it was cool that Joss made Willow gay and put her in canonically gay relationships. But it was also very, very safe. I discussed this a long time ago with a friend who’s a lesbian and has been out since mid-teen years, that on TV, lesbians are relatively safe, but homosexuals are not. Men find lesbianism titillating and provocative (after all, the girl/girl sex scene is a staple of het porn) but male homosexuality threatening, and it’s men who are mostly in charge of things in Hollywood. Even as outraged as many narrow-minded fans were about Willow morphing into a gay character, and as much heat as Joss took, it was still safer than turning Giles or Xander or hell, even Spike, gay. Despite all the gay me up jokes and stuff over the years for Xander, it would simply never happen, as that might make him a far less identifiable character for that everyguy quality. TV shows (outside of Will and Grace) seem to feel much safer with women being gay than men, and there aren’t quite as many societal issues to deal with (which is one reason I’m so very enamored of Queer Eye, because it’s like watching someone take a hammer to that wall and knock a few chinks in it; I’m also glad of QaF’s success). So it made a lot of sense that Willow would be the gay one, but I would love to see Mutant Enemy have the balls to develop a canonically gay male relationship on this show.
If they couldn’t do it on Buffy, Angel is the place. The characters' lives have been far more fluid on this show in many respects, and it’s often been willing to push that crush-on-Angel thing to jokey limits with other male characters. I always thought they made no subtext at all about the UST with Lindsey and Angel, it was almost flagrant at times — enough that even Lorne had to joke about it. So this doesn’t seem outside the realm of possibility that two very broken male characters could come together in a relationship, but I’m not certain Joss and crew have the cojones to do it. It’s also doubtful the WB would allow it; their past treatment of gay characters hasn’t been all that supportive. But with the changing face of gays on TV, it’s instilled in me a silly hope that Mutant Enemy could again break some ground and shift a couple characters’ relationship patterns.
There’s always been a hint of ambiguity in Spike, which is why he’s so popular to slash with different characters. He’s clearly very focused on women, but he has that kind of dangerous anything-goes subtext about him that appeals to a slasher’s heart. And while all of Wes’s relationships have been with women, they’ve often played up his devotion to Angel and that tension with Gunn. And there’s the whole English public school thing. Both characters are severely damaged at this point, very lonely and alone, very much adrift in their own lives. I can see Wes being a presence in Spike’s life in whatever method they use to bring him back from...whatever happened to him. With his interest in unusual things, his knowledge, it would make sense that he’d be interested in Spike, and of course there’s the whole English connection. But mostly, there are mutualities that seem ripe with possibilities: the incredibly significant changes they’ve gone through over the years, their profound isolation from others, their desire to not be isolated, their broken hearts, and so on.
Even though the catalysts for their changes are not the same, both characters’ changes were deeply shaped by their relationships with women. For Spike, his catalyst for transformation was love for Buffy; with Wes, it was outside circumstances that were then affected powerfully by both Lilah and Fred, especially losing Fred to Gunn. In the end, Buffy shaped Spike’s future and his destiny by being part of his life (taking him out of the basement first to Xander’s and then to her own house, rescuing him when others didn’t want to, standing up to Giles and Wood for him, etc.) in a completely different way than she was as his love object. And Lilah’s relationship with Wes in particular pushed his loneliness and isolation in different directions than it might have taken, giving him the emotional strength to deal with something like an apocalypse he might not have had otherwise. As much as I want Spike with Buffy (and, well, I’d be happy with Wes being with either Faith or Lilah, but that ain’t gonna happen!), that story isn’t part of the canonical universe anymore. While hard for me to accept, there’s not much to do besides hide in fanfic. What I would like to see, though, is that Spike's love for Buffy not be negated by some wonderful new gal in his life, or throwing his past and his intense emotions away so they can move him on quickly. In some respects, it feels like altering the character’s sexuality could do that — be respectful of who he was then, and yet change him for the future in a dynamic and challenging way.
A TV show isn’t going to turn its titular character gay, not in this country, not in this time. So any gay relationships for Angel will have to be created by fanfic writers from subtext. But secondary characters are more malleable, and it seems more possible that they could change these characters’ orientations. Not that I believe it is possible. It would take a lot of courage to do something like that even on as testosterone-heavy a show as Angelwill be this year, with only Fred to really balance things on the estrogen end as a primary character. Few people would have the courage to buck a trend like that; fewer still the clout to deal with a network attempting to quash such an exploration. Gay males on network TV are supposed to be as asexual and unthreatening as possible because their very existence is supposedly so threatening. But there’s no way for Spike to not be sexual, really, it’s the nature of the character, and for a lot of us in the audience, Wes has become pretty damn hot lately, and his scenes with Lilah were frequently smoking. Why not, instead of having them mope around without some action, or stick them in standard low-gear relationships, get them together and show them a new kind of action? That could be not only really cool, but send a positive message about how strong and tough gay men could be and break a lot of barriers at the same time.
I know, I know. The only place I’m gonna find this is in fanfic. I’m sure there’s some good stories out there already, and more to come... but dammit, I want to see it on screen. Is it too much to ask in our Queer Eye glasnost period for a little hot English boy on boy action? I think not.
In praise of Queer Eye
Jul. 31st, 2003 02:02 pmOver on an e-mail list I’m on, we’ve been discussing why we like Queer Eye for the Straight Guy so much, and a couple people have echoed my thoughts about the tone of the show. (Some have also echoed my thoughts about marrying Ted, and I just have to shake my head at their delusions, especially poor, poor D, who actually thinks she has beaten us to it. How sad that these people can’t see the halo of happiness over my head, knowing that Ted will soon become my platonic gay husband and take care of me and feed me chocolates from La Maison du Chocolat, and make sure I don’t have any untoward liquor stashed around my kitchen.)
I thought that, based on Bravo’s excellent job with QE, I might try Boy Meets Boy, but I lasted a grand 2 min before turning it off. Reality TV is loathsome to me. There is nothing about it that I find in any way appealing — the biggest reason being that it is predicated on watching incredibly stupid people who are desperate for attention do anything to get it, behaving even more cretinously in the process, and frankly, I spend enough time around people like that every damn day at work. Why go home and watch that as “entertainment”? My other reasons for hating reality shows are hidden inside that — I don’t find people humiliating themselves and whoring themselves at all appealing, especially when they’re doing it for some fake version of “romance” or for money; I don’t like most people in general (although for a misanthrope, I’m pretty social) and am so not interested in the depths they’re willing to sink for those goals; and most of all, I want to get lost in another world that’s carefully crafted, not the haphazardly scripted version of “reality” these shows engage in. Anyone who thinks these things aren’t scripted is too naïve to live.
What’s best about QE, and its precursors of Fashion Emergency on E! and shows like Trading Spaces or Changing Rooms, etc., and the old standard fashion news and lifestyle shows like Style with Elsa Klensch on CNN, is that they’re predicated on showing people positive ways to make changes, to people who want to make those changes. It’s not idiotic strangers whoring themselves for money or status, it’s just people who know they may need a change for whatever reason, and take the chance of doing it on television. I’m sure many want to be on TV, but that seems to take second place so far on QE. I loved the first season of The Osbournes, but as it became more and more about them creating their life for the camera, I got less and less interested, and haven’t watched the subsequent episodes. I find that sort of fakey scripting to be far less engaging than a character-driven drama, and I usually much prefer the interesting dramatically rendered character, even if they have faults, over some numbskull who’d eat a horse rectum just for money in a carefully orchestrated “showdown” gross-out match with her rival.
Even as the Fab 5 mock and tease their straight charges mercilessly (and again, no woman could withstand the often hilarious hazing they give these guys), they clearly care about them, want to find out what they’re all about, and make whatever changes suggested really work for the guy. Carson said, “We’re not here to change you; we’re here to make you better.” And while that may sound facetious and cutting, he’s right, and I thought it was a fairly astute statement: the QE guys are giving something to someone who’s said he needs advice and help, and wants to achieve some kind of goal. They’re showing him how to make it all come together, how to be better, without losing sight of what he’s really like underneath. In this week’s ep, they recognized John’s country boy appeal and his needs, and they worked with it. They may tease and demand, but they never do it with anything less than interest in their subject.
At first I thought the ending sequence, where they watch their little fledgling fly, was going to be painful for me with my humiliation squick, but I love seeing the guys and their pride in watching their subjects try to put it all together. From the simple things, like Kyan’s glee at John putting on more hand lotion to Carson’s happiness over Butch wearing loafers with no socks to Ted’s realization that they put too much on the guy’s shoulders, to the more complex things (the way they react to the other people’s reactions, especially), this sequence is funny and painful and joyous all at the same time. And again, it’s positive — while they may critique and react in horror to some things, it’s really clear that they’re proud of what they’ve done and thrilled to contribute to someone else’s change. When John started to choke up this week over everything they’d done for him, I started to, as well, because it was so cool to see the connection they’d made.
And that gets to what I really love about this show most. Admittedly it’s a small thing, but a show that offers straight men interacting with a whole posse of gay guys, getting petted and fondled (Carson has such wandering hands!) and stroked and gazed at in his underwear, would be impossible to imagine even less than a year ago. This is a world where the straight men are not reacting in a threatened way, are not shying fearfully from contact, assuming it’ll taint their masculinity, who aren’t overreacting to an image they construe to be “fagotty.” They let go of all that crap, they connect to the Fab 5 and show interest, they don’t make a judgment. Thom especially seems to have a great gift for both skewering the straight men’s surroundings and offering them a style they can immediately embrace and understand; it’s fascinating to watch their reactions as their little hovels are transformed into beautiful living spaces — and the straight guys know just how beautiful they are. The straight guys don’t always get everything down pat, but they’re trying, and the fact that they’re trying at all, after spending a day or so with a group of queers, just makes me feel like there’s hope in the world that all this sexual identity stuff may someday be meaningless (or, well, maybe if George dumbass Bush dies in office). This is a picture, tiny though it is and done for some grins, of a world I’d like to live in, where a straight guy can go shopping with a flaming homo and not feel threatened, and in fact, actually have a great time.
It would be so cool if they did a “where are they now” wrap up, too. I’d love to see a much nicer girlfriend for the poor beach dude last week, I’d love to see how Adam’s keeping up with his new style, and if Butch is now the in artist in NY because he’s got his Fab 5 groove still in action. I know a lot of folks who hate what they consider superficial — looking good, or having a nice home, or buying nice clothes, whatever. But I think a lot of folks feel that there’s something missing in themselves, especially when they have a certain goal in mind that they don’t know exactly how to achieve. The queer boys have given these men the tools and the understanding to see the different, more polished and upkept person inside them, the one who can make it on to the art scene, or convince his (skanky ho) girlfriend to move in. Suddenly these guys see the missing pieces, and whether we think it’s superficial or not, they want those pieces enough to learn about them. I like the fact that they’re willing to learn, unthreatened by sex roles and stereotypes, from these wonderful gay men, and in the end, discover someone they really didn’t know existed inside them. It’s sweet and fun and kind of touching — everything a summer show ought to be.
I thought that, based on Bravo’s excellent job with QE, I might try Boy Meets Boy, but I lasted a grand 2 min before turning it off. Reality TV is loathsome to me. There is nothing about it that I find in any way appealing — the biggest reason being that it is predicated on watching incredibly stupid people who are desperate for attention do anything to get it, behaving even more cretinously in the process, and frankly, I spend enough time around people like that every damn day at work. Why go home and watch that as “entertainment”? My other reasons for hating reality shows are hidden inside that — I don’t find people humiliating themselves and whoring themselves at all appealing, especially when they’re doing it for some fake version of “romance” or for money; I don’t like most people in general (although for a misanthrope, I’m pretty social) and am so not interested in the depths they’re willing to sink for those goals; and most of all, I want to get lost in another world that’s carefully crafted, not the haphazardly scripted version of “reality” these shows engage in. Anyone who thinks these things aren’t scripted is too naïve to live.
What’s best about QE, and its precursors of Fashion Emergency on E! and shows like Trading Spaces or Changing Rooms, etc., and the old standard fashion news and lifestyle shows like Style with Elsa Klensch on CNN, is that they’re predicated on showing people positive ways to make changes, to people who want to make those changes. It’s not idiotic strangers whoring themselves for money or status, it’s just people who know they may need a change for whatever reason, and take the chance of doing it on television. I’m sure many want to be on TV, but that seems to take second place so far on QE. I loved the first season of The Osbournes, but as it became more and more about them creating their life for the camera, I got less and less interested, and haven’t watched the subsequent episodes. I find that sort of fakey scripting to be far less engaging than a character-driven drama, and I usually much prefer the interesting dramatically rendered character, even if they have faults, over some numbskull who’d eat a horse rectum just for money in a carefully orchestrated “showdown” gross-out match with her rival.
Even as the Fab 5 mock and tease their straight charges mercilessly (and again, no woman could withstand the often hilarious hazing they give these guys), they clearly care about them, want to find out what they’re all about, and make whatever changes suggested really work for the guy. Carson said, “We’re not here to change you; we’re here to make you better.” And while that may sound facetious and cutting, he’s right, and I thought it was a fairly astute statement: the QE guys are giving something to someone who’s said he needs advice and help, and wants to achieve some kind of goal. They’re showing him how to make it all come together, how to be better, without losing sight of what he’s really like underneath. In this week’s ep, they recognized John’s country boy appeal and his needs, and they worked with it. They may tease and demand, but they never do it with anything less than interest in their subject.
At first I thought the ending sequence, where they watch their little fledgling fly, was going to be painful for me with my humiliation squick, but I love seeing the guys and their pride in watching their subjects try to put it all together. From the simple things, like Kyan’s glee at John putting on more hand lotion to Carson’s happiness over Butch wearing loafers with no socks to Ted’s realization that they put too much on the guy’s shoulders, to the more complex things (the way they react to the other people’s reactions, especially), this sequence is funny and painful and joyous all at the same time. And again, it’s positive — while they may critique and react in horror to some things, it’s really clear that they’re proud of what they’ve done and thrilled to contribute to someone else’s change. When John started to choke up this week over everything they’d done for him, I started to, as well, because it was so cool to see the connection they’d made.
And that gets to what I really love about this show most. Admittedly it’s a small thing, but a show that offers straight men interacting with a whole posse of gay guys, getting petted and fondled (Carson has such wandering hands!) and stroked and gazed at in his underwear, would be impossible to imagine even less than a year ago. This is a world where the straight men are not reacting in a threatened way, are not shying fearfully from contact, assuming it’ll taint their masculinity, who aren’t overreacting to an image they construe to be “fagotty.” They let go of all that crap, they connect to the Fab 5 and show interest, they don’t make a judgment. Thom especially seems to have a great gift for both skewering the straight men’s surroundings and offering them a style they can immediately embrace and understand; it’s fascinating to watch their reactions as their little hovels are transformed into beautiful living spaces — and the straight guys know just how beautiful they are. The straight guys don’t always get everything down pat, but they’re trying, and the fact that they’re trying at all, after spending a day or so with a group of queers, just makes me feel like there’s hope in the world that all this sexual identity stuff may someday be meaningless (or, well, maybe if George dumbass Bush dies in office). This is a picture, tiny though it is and done for some grins, of a world I’d like to live in, where a straight guy can go shopping with a flaming homo and not feel threatened, and in fact, actually have a great time.
It would be so cool if they did a “where are they now” wrap up, too. I’d love to see a much nicer girlfriend for the poor beach dude last week, I’d love to see how Adam’s keeping up with his new style, and if Butch is now the in artist in NY because he’s got his Fab 5 groove still in action. I know a lot of folks who hate what they consider superficial — looking good, or having a nice home, or buying nice clothes, whatever. But I think a lot of folks feel that there’s something missing in themselves, especially when they have a certain goal in mind that they don’t know exactly how to achieve. The queer boys have given these men the tools and the understanding to see the different, more polished and upkept person inside them, the one who can make it on to the art scene, or convince his (skanky ho) girlfriend to move in. Suddenly these guys see the missing pieces, and whether we think it’s superficial or not, they want those pieces enough to learn about them. I like the fact that they’re willing to learn, unthreatened by sex roles and stereotypes, from these wonderful gay men, and in the end, discover someone they really didn’t know existed inside them. It’s sweet and fun and kind of touching — everything a summer show ought to be.
Of interest to probably only about two people on my friends list, but hey, reviews and essays.
At almost the same time that Buffy the Vampire Slayer bowed on television, another chick action show had just started on USA cable network. Also based on a movie of the same name, La Femme Nikita started life an hour after Buffy did on Monday nights, and I remember a friend of mine saying “Suddenly, Monday nights rock.” Though radically different in concept, they were essentially about two women who’d been forced, through no choice in the matter, to descend into, and live in, hell. I remember that at about the time Buffy was breaking my heart by crying, “I’m only sixteen. I don’t want to die,” Nikita was being duped by her mentor and trainer, Michael, into falling even harder for him than she already had, only to have her heart ripped out when she found out he’d deliberately seduced and lied to her to circumvent her escape plan. Buffy had humor and romance and parody, while LFN did not, but they both also had about two tons of angst per episode, and I couldn’t have been happier.
LFN was made for the digital world — the cinematography was incredible, the colors richly saturated, the fashions totally boundary-pushing, the gadgets and spy toys bleeding edge. The music soundtrack was incredible, with little-known techno and ambient providing an even cooler feel to the show. But Warner Home Video has yanked the chains of the fans now for a couple years in terms of putting this most high-tech of shows on disc; they even had the nerve at one point to tell us that unless we bought the Columbia House tapes, we’d never get DVDs. Finally, last week, the first season set came out, and as much as I loathe the bastards for their treatment of this show, I have to give them props for the discs. The prints are fabulous, the sound is outstanding, the menus function just right (unlike Buffy’s, which I hate, because you have to keep going through menu after menu to get anywhere and listen to the same snatch of music over and over if you don’t menu jump fast enough), even their proprietary paperboard packaging isn’t as annoying as it usually is (WHV will never give that up, since they own the system and the plant). Though they spell Birkoff’s name three different ways, even the booklet isn’t half bad. I found only one technical error, where the (still just gut-wrenching use of) Love Thieves by Depeche Mode glitches out as the train comes through the tunnel in the final scene of the season, in Mercy.
I’ve been just boggled by some of the episodes. My first season tapes are all incredibly sharp and pristine (the show, after its second season, began filming in a more subdued style and went for less color saturation in the scene design, which I always thought was a mistake), but these just leap off the screen on a high-def TV. Even though they weren’t shot in hi-def and my DVD player isn’t progressive scan so I often get that digital dragging effect, there’s virtually no artifacting, no edge effects, and absolutely no bleed on colors, especially the blue they use so heavily. At times I just froze the screen to look at the incredible visual backgrounds they abandoned after S1, where they had high-tech maps and grids and information processing systems on full-wall screens throughout the Section One interior. Rocco Mateo’s set design was vastly superior to almost any other TV show at the time, and these discs highlight his work in a magnificent way. Being able to see all the details of a screen on the Section computers, too, is really cool — I can finally read Nikita’s dossier that comes up on the credits each ep.
The clothes were always cutting edge, but what’s interesting is being able to see the detail of Michael’s black jackets, for instance, or Madeline’s Armani suits, or Nikita’s incredible wardrobe. And there are other details I’ve never seen before, including one in the episode War, right after Nikita was tortured with rats (did I mention I love this show? When they tortured people, they did not screw around. Joel Surnow and Robert Cochran, who went on to do 24, never pussy-footed around: if they threatened someone with cutting their finger off, and the person didn’t comply, they promptly cut the finger off) and Michael shows up and is thrown in the cage. Nikita can’t look at him, and she is crying. I never knew she was crying there as she huddled in the corner, as I have never been able to see the tears on her cheeks, even with my outstanding off-air copies.
But there’s more to the show than stunning visuals and cool clothes and music. What I responded to initially, somewhat negatively, was that they’d taken a story I loved — of this horrible, worthless, murdering girl who gained humanity by being made into an assassin — and changed it significantly. I had liked both the movie versions of LFN and Buffy, and was dubious about both of them being translated to weekly stories, and LFN especially seemed to have chosen a weird direction: Nikita was no longer subhuman, she was a street kid framed for murder, and put into this place that week after week intended to strip her of her humanity. Between that and Peta Wilson’s big, Amazonian blond gorgeousness, I thought it was going to be bad. But they were right in what they did, I realized quickly — it would be hard to want to watch this subhuman monster week after week, and there’d be little struggle for personal redemption in that. Once you’ve gained your humanity, where do you go in an organization that imprisons you and makes you its slave? And that was the core of the show — her constant struggle against becoming like the inhuman monsters who were her superiors as they fought terrorists with terrorist tactics. She’d never killed, but no one believed her, and they wanted to use her up and throw her away as long as it served their ends. Nikita’s struggle was the audience’s struggle, to find some kind of happiness or redemption or just make it through another day, and Peta was very touching in how she created that character. It is interesting, though, that they’ve completely dispensed with the voiceover intro that used to start each episode (“One night I was taken from my cell to a place called Section One, the most covert anti-terrorist organization on the planet... if I don’t play by their rules, I die”); I’d never noticed till now that the repeats on Oxygen running currently don’t use it either. I would have thought they might throw it on at least one ep, just for good measure, though I haven’t yet watched all the extras on the set (not many, sadly).
It didn’t hurt, either, that her trainer was a super hottie. I fell in love at first sight with Roy Dupuis’s Michael, a duplicitous, wicked, wonderful, and sexy as hell super agent who we in the audience knew adored Nikita, but he wouldn’t admit to that for quite a few years. The discs here show something incredibly interesting — there is a deleted scene from the pilot where Michael begs Madeline, part of the operational leadership, to spare Nikita’s life from being cancelled (executed, Section’s parlance), because she messed up on her first mission. He is nearly in tears, and it’s quite clear right there that he loves her enough to risk his own life, something in his nature that was never explained to us — it was only shown, so that Nikita often misunderstood his motives for protecting her, while the audience knew what was happening. This scene, if it hadn’t been cut, would have changed the entire tenor of the show drastically. It’s fascinating that it was filmed at all, but I’m glad they cut it out, as it made his “does he or doesn’t he” feelings so much more iffy and cool.
Sometimes, too, the incredible cinematography added to the romantic storyline or as a way to punch up the emotions of the characters on screen. I was reminded of that in watching War, in one of my favorite scenes ever on the show. Michael and Nikita are prisoners of Red Cell, a terrorist group, and they’re being held in cages suspended from a ceiling in a vast warehouse type building. When Michael comes back from being interrogated and tortured, he’s thrown in the adjacent cage and curls up in a ball, while Nikita clings to the side of hers and tries to see if he’s all right. He slowly begins to rock his knees back and forth so that his cage will swing towards hers, then he grasps the sides together as they hit, and the two of them twist their fingers through the holes and talk to each other. Michael is bloody and battered, Nikita’s a mess from rat bites, and he tells her that she is the only one of them (in Section) who still has a soul, and that he is empty of feeling now — and what little is left inside him is her. It’s a gorgeous, beautiful, heartbreaking scene, and on the discs, with the background lighting making the two seem almost luminescent and the clarity now of their tear-filled eyes and the wounds, it becomes just ten times more powerful than it was even before.
Other scenes that I’ve always loved seem even more vibrant and alive: when Michael cauterizes his critical bullet wound by igniting gunpowder in Rescue (this show also has some of the most stealable plots, too — I can’t count how much I’ve ripped off from it because it makes such good fanficcy background), shirtless, you can now see every drop of sweat on his body; when Nikita wears outlandish makeup for missions, you can see every single false lash, the texture of her skin, count each individual spangle in her evening dress.
I always loved first season because the Section team worked together far more as a team — in subsequent years, there were no more scenes like in Gambit, where they sit together in the main area and throw out ideas of where and how to locate a faceless enemy, or later once they’ve found him, bring his daughter to the interrogation room to coerce his confession. I missed that in a lot of ways, as the focus of the show shifted away from Nikita trying to work within this system and still maintain her emotional core to more of a Michael and Nikita against Operations and Madeline romantic hugger-mugger. I can almost see that happening on Alias, as well, which has stolen about 99% of its style and feeling and story sense from LFN. I kind of hope they don’t make the same mistake, because the stories in S1 of LFN were probably the strongest they ever did, even if Michael and Nikita never actually consummated their relationship until the first ep of S2. It’s good to keep a focus on strong stories, even while developing the thwarted romance, I believe.
These discs are just a joy to have, but now I’m stuck about vidding. LFN is my perfect vidding fandom, you can do almost anything with it except maybe out and out comedy, but there’s no way I could mix up such fabulous visuals as we have on the discs with tapes, and there’s no clear word on when more discs will come out. I’ve waited to make some vids until I got a computer; now I have the computer but these discs make me feel spoiled for the visuals. I really hope that people who like Alias might buy or rent these discs and see what the show was like, because I really want Warner to make more available. I’ve always thought this show was a perfect companion to the two other concurrent ass-kicking chicks that were on at the time (Buffy and Scully on X-Files), and I hope that in this outstanding presentation, more people might give it a shot.
At almost the same time that Buffy the Vampire Slayer bowed on television, another chick action show had just started on USA cable network. Also based on a movie of the same name, La Femme Nikita started life an hour after Buffy did on Monday nights, and I remember a friend of mine saying “Suddenly, Monday nights rock.” Though radically different in concept, they were essentially about two women who’d been forced, through no choice in the matter, to descend into, and live in, hell. I remember that at about the time Buffy was breaking my heart by crying, “I’m only sixteen. I don’t want to die,” Nikita was being duped by her mentor and trainer, Michael, into falling even harder for him than she already had, only to have her heart ripped out when she found out he’d deliberately seduced and lied to her to circumvent her escape plan. Buffy had humor and romance and parody, while LFN did not, but they both also had about two tons of angst per episode, and I couldn’t have been happier.
LFN was made for the digital world — the cinematography was incredible, the colors richly saturated, the fashions totally boundary-pushing, the gadgets and spy toys bleeding edge. The music soundtrack was incredible, with little-known techno and ambient providing an even cooler feel to the show. But Warner Home Video has yanked the chains of the fans now for a couple years in terms of putting this most high-tech of shows on disc; they even had the nerve at one point to tell us that unless we bought the Columbia House tapes, we’d never get DVDs. Finally, last week, the first season set came out, and as much as I loathe the bastards for their treatment of this show, I have to give them props for the discs. The prints are fabulous, the sound is outstanding, the menus function just right (unlike Buffy’s, which I hate, because you have to keep going through menu after menu to get anywhere and listen to the same snatch of music over and over if you don’t menu jump fast enough), even their proprietary paperboard packaging isn’t as annoying as it usually is (WHV will never give that up, since they own the system and the plant). Though they spell Birkoff’s name three different ways, even the booklet isn’t half bad. I found only one technical error, where the (still just gut-wrenching use of) Love Thieves by Depeche Mode glitches out as the train comes through the tunnel in the final scene of the season, in Mercy.
I’ve been just boggled by some of the episodes. My first season tapes are all incredibly sharp and pristine (the show, after its second season, began filming in a more subdued style and went for less color saturation in the scene design, which I always thought was a mistake), but these just leap off the screen on a high-def TV. Even though they weren’t shot in hi-def and my DVD player isn’t progressive scan so I often get that digital dragging effect, there’s virtually no artifacting, no edge effects, and absolutely no bleed on colors, especially the blue they use so heavily. At times I just froze the screen to look at the incredible visual backgrounds they abandoned after S1, where they had high-tech maps and grids and information processing systems on full-wall screens throughout the Section One interior. Rocco Mateo’s set design was vastly superior to almost any other TV show at the time, and these discs highlight his work in a magnificent way. Being able to see all the details of a screen on the Section computers, too, is really cool — I can finally read Nikita’s dossier that comes up on the credits each ep.
The clothes were always cutting edge, but what’s interesting is being able to see the detail of Michael’s black jackets, for instance, or Madeline’s Armani suits, or Nikita’s incredible wardrobe. And there are other details I’ve never seen before, including one in the episode War, right after Nikita was tortured with rats (did I mention I love this show? When they tortured people, they did not screw around. Joel Surnow and Robert Cochran, who went on to do 24, never pussy-footed around: if they threatened someone with cutting their finger off, and the person didn’t comply, they promptly cut the finger off) and Michael shows up and is thrown in the cage. Nikita can’t look at him, and she is crying. I never knew she was crying there as she huddled in the corner, as I have never been able to see the tears on her cheeks, even with my outstanding off-air copies.
But there’s more to the show than stunning visuals and cool clothes and music. What I responded to initially, somewhat negatively, was that they’d taken a story I loved — of this horrible, worthless, murdering girl who gained humanity by being made into an assassin — and changed it significantly. I had liked both the movie versions of LFN and Buffy, and was dubious about both of them being translated to weekly stories, and LFN especially seemed to have chosen a weird direction: Nikita was no longer subhuman, she was a street kid framed for murder, and put into this place that week after week intended to strip her of her humanity. Between that and Peta Wilson’s big, Amazonian blond gorgeousness, I thought it was going to be bad. But they were right in what they did, I realized quickly — it would be hard to want to watch this subhuman monster week after week, and there’d be little struggle for personal redemption in that. Once you’ve gained your humanity, where do you go in an organization that imprisons you and makes you its slave? And that was the core of the show — her constant struggle against becoming like the inhuman monsters who were her superiors as they fought terrorists with terrorist tactics. She’d never killed, but no one believed her, and they wanted to use her up and throw her away as long as it served their ends. Nikita’s struggle was the audience’s struggle, to find some kind of happiness or redemption or just make it through another day, and Peta was very touching in how she created that character. It is interesting, though, that they’ve completely dispensed with the voiceover intro that used to start each episode (“One night I was taken from my cell to a place called Section One, the most covert anti-terrorist organization on the planet... if I don’t play by their rules, I die”); I’d never noticed till now that the repeats on Oxygen running currently don’t use it either. I would have thought they might throw it on at least one ep, just for good measure, though I haven’t yet watched all the extras on the set (not many, sadly).
It didn’t hurt, either, that her trainer was a super hottie. I fell in love at first sight with Roy Dupuis’s Michael, a duplicitous, wicked, wonderful, and sexy as hell super agent who we in the audience knew adored Nikita, but he wouldn’t admit to that for quite a few years. The discs here show something incredibly interesting — there is a deleted scene from the pilot where Michael begs Madeline, part of the operational leadership, to spare Nikita’s life from being cancelled (executed, Section’s parlance), because she messed up on her first mission. He is nearly in tears, and it’s quite clear right there that he loves her enough to risk his own life, something in his nature that was never explained to us — it was only shown, so that Nikita often misunderstood his motives for protecting her, while the audience knew what was happening. This scene, if it hadn’t been cut, would have changed the entire tenor of the show drastically. It’s fascinating that it was filmed at all, but I’m glad they cut it out, as it made his “does he or doesn’t he” feelings so much more iffy and cool.
Sometimes, too, the incredible cinematography added to the romantic storyline or as a way to punch up the emotions of the characters on screen. I was reminded of that in watching War, in one of my favorite scenes ever on the show. Michael and Nikita are prisoners of Red Cell, a terrorist group, and they’re being held in cages suspended from a ceiling in a vast warehouse type building. When Michael comes back from being interrogated and tortured, he’s thrown in the adjacent cage and curls up in a ball, while Nikita clings to the side of hers and tries to see if he’s all right. He slowly begins to rock his knees back and forth so that his cage will swing towards hers, then he grasps the sides together as they hit, and the two of them twist their fingers through the holes and talk to each other. Michael is bloody and battered, Nikita’s a mess from rat bites, and he tells her that she is the only one of them (in Section) who still has a soul, and that he is empty of feeling now — and what little is left inside him is her. It’s a gorgeous, beautiful, heartbreaking scene, and on the discs, with the background lighting making the two seem almost luminescent and the clarity now of their tear-filled eyes and the wounds, it becomes just ten times more powerful than it was even before.
Other scenes that I’ve always loved seem even more vibrant and alive: when Michael cauterizes his critical bullet wound by igniting gunpowder in Rescue (this show also has some of the most stealable plots, too — I can’t count how much I’ve ripped off from it because it makes such good fanficcy background), shirtless, you can now see every drop of sweat on his body; when Nikita wears outlandish makeup for missions, you can see every single false lash, the texture of her skin, count each individual spangle in her evening dress.
I always loved first season because the Section team worked together far more as a team — in subsequent years, there were no more scenes like in Gambit, where they sit together in the main area and throw out ideas of where and how to locate a faceless enemy, or later once they’ve found him, bring his daughter to the interrogation room to coerce his confession. I missed that in a lot of ways, as the focus of the show shifted away from Nikita trying to work within this system and still maintain her emotional core to more of a Michael and Nikita against Operations and Madeline romantic hugger-mugger. I can almost see that happening on Alias, as well, which has stolen about 99% of its style and feeling and story sense from LFN. I kind of hope they don’t make the same mistake, because the stories in S1 of LFN were probably the strongest they ever did, even if Michael and Nikita never actually consummated their relationship until the first ep of S2. It’s good to keep a focus on strong stories, even while developing the thwarted romance, I believe.
These discs are just a joy to have, but now I’m stuck about vidding. LFN is my perfect vidding fandom, you can do almost anything with it except maybe out and out comedy, but there’s no way I could mix up such fabulous visuals as we have on the discs with tapes, and there’s no clear word on when more discs will come out. I’ve waited to make some vids until I got a computer; now I have the computer but these discs make me feel spoiled for the visuals. I really hope that people who like Alias might buy or rent these discs and see what the show was like, because I really want Warner to make more available. I’ve always thought this show was a perfect companion to the two other concurrent ass-kicking chicks that were on at the time (Buffy and Scully on X-Files), and I hope that in this outstanding presentation, more people might give it a shot.
Keen about Eddie
Jun. 25th, 2003 12:15 pmSo we just got our fourth episode of Keen Eddie and I'm waiting for the axe to come down -- it's usually in the 4-7 ep range wherein I lose my shows; Firefly held out for a valiant ten so we'll have to see. I am just really liking this peculiar, often annoying show. It gives me something else to really look forward to on what was TV night for so long; now that Buffy's gone and 24's in hiatus, it makes Tuesdays a bit more enjoyable, especially followed immediately by Lucky on FX.
A lot of the stylistic quirks on Keen Eddie should annoy me enough to stop watching, but it's just so funny and odd and filled with British actors I love that all the rough spots are smoothed out. And it's hard not to love a show that features a "40-year-old filthy slut who'll do anything" who's hired to jack off a horse for its prize-winning sperm and everyone subsequently refers to her that way, even her boyfriend/pimp. It's also impossible for me not to love a show that uses Madness's One Step Beyond as chase music, or puts Ian Dury and the Blockheads on the soundtrack. And Monty Pippin may just be the best British TV character ever -- he is, as Eddie pegged him, a walking shell game. It's fun watching him adopt looser mannerisms as his contact with Eddie increases, becoming sort of Americanized in some ways, with his "dude"s and his sense of humor coming out. I loved the slashy little bit with him and Eddie in the opera star episode last week; this week I adored him being annoyed with Eddie over missing his "sex lunch." He's just so very, very odd, and I adore him.
They've also done a really good job of taking fairly familiar plots and tweaking them just a bit for a little more zest; I especially admired how they handled the randy opera star with her crush on Eddie. When she climbs into his bed to seduce him and he tries to get her out, her long monologue about how she acts the parts of women who get love and experience great passion seemed like yet another setup for a joke. I was waiting for the punch line, but then it turned out to be serious, and Eddie kindly slips into bed to hold her and she's content with that. A nice surprise -- which is what I think they do best on this show. People act like people. Very weird and quirky people, but they do things that real folks do. They make bad judgments, make mistakes, are stupid and funny and stubborn and foolish, rise above it, everything we all do every day. Eddie himself is frequently wrong and has made a blowhard ass of himself in being wrong, but he admits it and moves on. It's refreshing to get people like the character in last night's ep, who just don't always know what the right thing to do is, and who stumble through life till they figure it out (and it didn't hurt that I love the actor, either, most recently seen as Jules's dad in Bend it Like Beckham).
And Keen Eddie makes a nice lead-in to Lucky, which I'm sorry to see will be ending its first season next Tuesday, and there's no certainty whether it will come back. I've really enjoyed watching these people try to get their lives in order. A few clunker episodes like the one where Lucky gets amnesia and thinks he's dead or the one with the duelling dates, but overall it's been a zippy mix of comedy and drama, and made it fun getting to know these people. Lucky's moronic friends Mutha and Vinnie are adorable, total low-lifes and losers but of course have hearts of... well, maybe nickel, and the guest stars have been incredible, especially Giancarlo Esposito as a flaming and vicious hairdresser with the hots for Lucky, and Dan Hedaya, who is always wonderful and strange.
I remember way back when, all the networks were putting out dramedies, and they all failed miserably, too (my favorite was probably Days and Nights of Molly Dodd). No one seemed to know what to do with comedies sans laugh tracks, or dramas with humor. It feels like cable drama viewers are more sophisticated these days, but if enough people haven't watched Lucky for FX to bring it back, maybe there really isn't a lot of hope for that style. The show's veered wonderfully back and forth between pathos and laughter, and it's honest to how people in Las Vegas would act and talk (FX being the only cable network that lets people actually swear and stuff), but maybe they just haven't found the right way to get viewers into the show. I don't know.
Out of the whole cast, Lucky's girlfriend Theresa stands out (played by Ever Carradine)-- a really broken spirit who just can't quite get a handle on her addiction to gambling and in last night's succumbed to temptation again. Which Lucky ought to answer for, since he "sponsored" her in GA by lying and telling her he was trying to go straight himself. When she found out that he was still gambling and had been lying, instead of the usual result of fighting and losing faith and all kinds of melodrama, it actually brought them closer together and they began their romantic relationship instead. A very nice twist on the expected story.
Both shows (along with the adorable Monk, now back for the summer) are a lovely change of pace from all the angst and drama I'm usually drawn to. They're odd and filled with unusual characters, and while the stories and styles are often fairly derivative, they put a good spin on them anyway, and bring something fresh and lively to the screen. Considering how much of a loss I've felt without Buffy, that's saying a lot. Now if we can just get all the eps of Keen Eddie that were filmed, I'll be happy.
A lot of the stylistic quirks on Keen Eddie should annoy me enough to stop watching, but it's just so funny and odd and filled with British actors I love that all the rough spots are smoothed out. And it's hard not to love a show that features a "40-year-old filthy slut who'll do anything" who's hired to jack off a horse for its prize-winning sperm and everyone subsequently refers to her that way, even her boyfriend/pimp. It's also impossible for me not to love a show that uses Madness's One Step Beyond as chase music, or puts Ian Dury and the Blockheads on the soundtrack. And Monty Pippin may just be the best British TV character ever -- he is, as Eddie pegged him, a walking shell game. It's fun watching him adopt looser mannerisms as his contact with Eddie increases, becoming sort of Americanized in some ways, with his "dude"s and his sense of humor coming out. I loved the slashy little bit with him and Eddie in the opera star episode last week; this week I adored him being annoyed with Eddie over missing his "sex lunch." He's just so very, very odd, and I adore him.
They've also done a really good job of taking fairly familiar plots and tweaking them just a bit for a little more zest; I especially admired how they handled the randy opera star with her crush on Eddie. When she climbs into his bed to seduce him and he tries to get her out, her long monologue about how she acts the parts of women who get love and experience great passion seemed like yet another setup for a joke. I was waiting for the punch line, but then it turned out to be serious, and Eddie kindly slips into bed to hold her and she's content with that. A nice surprise -- which is what I think they do best on this show. People act like people. Very weird and quirky people, but they do things that real folks do. They make bad judgments, make mistakes, are stupid and funny and stubborn and foolish, rise above it, everything we all do every day. Eddie himself is frequently wrong and has made a blowhard ass of himself in being wrong, but he admits it and moves on. It's refreshing to get people like the character in last night's ep, who just don't always know what the right thing to do is, and who stumble through life till they figure it out (and it didn't hurt that I love the actor, either, most recently seen as Jules's dad in Bend it Like Beckham).
And Keen Eddie makes a nice lead-in to Lucky, which I'm sorry to see will be ending its first season next Tuesday, and there's no certainty whether it will come back. I've really enjoyed watching these people try to get their lives in order. A few clunker episodes like the one where Lucky gets amnesia and thinks he's dead or the one with the duelling dates, but overall it's been a zippy mix of comedy and drama, and made it fun getting to know these people. Lucky's moronic friends Mutha and Vinnie are adorable, total low-lifes and losers but of course have hearts of... well, maybe nickel, and the guest stars have been incredible, especially Giancarlo Esposito as a flaming and vicious hairdresser with the hots for Lucky, and Dan Hedaya, who is always wonderful and strange.
I remember way back when, all the networks were putting out dramedies, and they all failed miserably, too (my favorite was probably Days and Nights of Molly Dodd). No one seemed to know what to do with comedies sans laugh tracks, or dramas with humor. It feels like cable drama viewers are more sophisticated these days, but if enough people haven't watched Lucky for FX to bring it back, maybe there really isn't a lot of hope for that style. The show's veered wonderfully back and forth between pathos and laughter, and it's honest to how people in Las Vegas would act and talk (FX being the only cable network that lets people actually swear and stuff), but maybe they just haven't found the right way to get viewers into the show. I don't know.
Out of the whole cast, Lucky's girlfriend Theresa stands out (played by Ever Carradine)-- a really broken spirit who just can't quite get a handle on her addiction to gambling and in last night's succumbed to temptation again. Which Lucky ought to answer for, since he "sponsored" her in GA by lying and telling her he was trying to go straight himself. When she found out that he was still gambling and had been lying, instead of the usual result of fighting and losing faith and all kinds of melodrama, it actually brought them closer together and they began their romantic relationship instead. A very nice twist on the expected story.
Both shows (along with the adorable Monk, now back for the summer) are a lovely change of pace from all the angst and drama I'm usually drawn to. They're odd and filled with unusual characters, and while the stories and styles are often fairly derivative, they put a good spin on them anyway, and bring something fresh and lively to the screen. Considering how much of a loss I've felt without Buffy, that's saying a lot. Now if we can just get all the eps of Keen Eddie that were filmed, I'll be happy.