Warning:
this is a really long update with a lot of
reviews below – mostly because I’ve been gradually accumulating reviews that didn’t
necessarily think fit together that well.
But as I ruminate on them now, most of them relate in some way to what
it means to be human—to care, perhaps too much, to be afraid, to be guided by
emotion or irrationality—and how that defines us.
When I think about defining “humanity,”
a few things come to mind, aside of course from the zoological definition. What does it mean when we say someone is
particularly “human?” Human means we
make mistakes; we care about and respect other living things; and we have an
internal emotional life. So these traits
separate us from animals and machines.
So it’s fascinating that they are all, in so many contexts, associated
critically as feminine weaknesses. Women
make errors in judgment, presumably led astray by irrational emotionality. Women care too much. Women overthink rather than just doing . .
.except of course when they’re doing rash
and emotional things because they care too much. Somehow these traits are good when ascribed
to “humanity” and bad when ascribed to “femininity.”
These assumptions is that they carry
with them not only a very backhanded compliment, but also a sort of
inevitability: that men simply can’t help being inhuman. Even if they want to feel and care and make
mistakes, they just can’t help being callous and perfect. Whereas for women, these “human” traits are
also supposed to come naturally: women are
naturally nurturing, considerate, emotional, mistake-makers. Wiser commentators than I have already observed
one way in which this presumed superiority becomes problematic—women aren’t
given credit for the difficulty of emotional labor; and men are praised for undertaking
the smallest increments of it.
But there’s something else odd about
this, and it has to do with the way humans see the presence of humanity in
non-humans. Whether it’s connected with a
larger point about femininity, we’re suspicious of emotions as motivations, see
them as erratic and dangerous and frightening.
So machines and aliens and animals (and women, and minorities, and young
people,) that have these things are suspect and scary, and that he world would
be better, safer, more predictable, more productive if the establishment (read:
white men, I guess) could control these things, in themselves and others. These threads: of emotion as suspect, and of male control over
emotion as beneficial, run through all of these stories in one way or
another. Moral: It’s
good to be a man, I guess.
Humans (AMC, new. (BBC/AMC Co-Prod.) Science Fiction Drama)
Watched: whole season
Premise: What happens when a few very special androids
have real emotions, hopes, and dreams?
Promise: Set in a near-future where technology is
largely in its current state but human-like but emotionless androids serve as
domestic and industrial workers, this
story is a classic “change one thing” science fiction concept that’s
beautifully executed. These are the stories of individuals, not humanity as a
whole, and it feels both personal and global for that reason. It focuses on very human reactions—the
complicated emotional impact for everyone, special androids included, of trying
to hide your true nature. It says profound things about humans’ desire
and ability to connect with others; humans’ often-selfish and suspicious impulses;
humans’ warring natures of greed and compassion; the ability to love, feel,
forget; the relationship between love and jealousy; the relationship between
dignity and free will. It is, perhaps,
telling that I was suspicious of this show when it began—I thought it was
another in a long line of banal explorations of “progress” and the question of
whether robots can develop emotion—but I very quickly realized that it was
doing something subtler than that:
assuming they can, and then exploring what it means when they do.
Verdict: Definitely worth watching. I’m looking forward to the second season,
which has already been ordered but will be quite some time in coming.
Zoo (CBS, new. Thriller. (Interactive Television))
Watched: several episodes
Premise: What happens when animals stop being nice and
start being real?
Promise: This is a deeply, deeply silly show. (Adapted from the James Patterson book of the
same name.) Like "Humans," it's a classic “change
one thing” science fiction concept, but unlike "Humans," it's very hazily conceived and shakily executed. Animals around the world have
started attacking humans in a highly intelligent, organized fashion. The
characters keep saying that the animals have become “not scared.” But they seem to be using “not scared” to
mean “intelligent, aggressive, organized and psychic.” (To
quote a genius: “I do not think that
word means what you think it means.”)
The human characters, on the other hand, are disorganized, frightened,
poor communicators, and (frequently) unintelligent, which makes one wonder why
we’re not supposed to be rooting for the animals here. The show is predictable yet nonsensical, full
of moments that I’m sure they thought were “cool” but just make the characters
seem inept. The characters are: a white safari guide with a silly name (“Jackson
Oz”) whose father was a crackpot but still probably prescient; a mystical black
man; a plucky girl journalist with a largely unsubstantiated but probably still
true obsession about an evil corporation; a french spy who seems singularly bad
at spying; and an “animal pathologist” who doesn’t care for people and for that
reason is the most likeable of the bunch. I promise you I’m not exaggerating.
Verdict: There are enough “interactive television”
moments to make me watch in that spirit every once in a while, but seriously, I’m
rooting for the animals.
Scream (MTV, new. Thriller)
Watched: whole season
Premise: Scream the movie, but a TV series. AKA, self-aware Harper’s Island with teens.
Promise:
Scream
did something revolutionary for the slasher genre:
it made it self-aware. When the horror
victims know what kind of movie they’re in, it changes the whole scenario, giving
it intelligence and lending the appeal of a mystery or an adventure rather than
just the tension of survival.
This show
does exactly the same thing, taking the Harper’s Island-style one-by-one killer-thriller
and making it more self-aware and deftly moving it into the Internet age.
I loved every bit of it.
It wasn’t perfect, by any stretch:
it was still unnecessarily predictable in many
of the places I wanted to be surprised (I’ll say no more to avoid spoilers); it
doesn’t live up to the sort of emotional connection it aspires to by name-checking
Friday Night Lights; it’s disappointingly short on racial diversity; and it’s just
as sex-negative as its forebears.
But
although each of those things is disappointing, none is surprising. This is exactly the show it
sets out to be.
Verdict: Well done.
Astronaut Wives Club (ABC,
new. Historical drama.)
Watched: Pilot
Premise: The story of the wives of the Mercury-mission
astronauts. Based on the book of the
same name.
Promise:
Sigh.
I wanted to like this—a series about women living in extraordinary
circumstances, maintaining their humanity while having to live lives larger
than life, being great in human ways.
Or
at least that’s what I hoped it would be.
I haven’t read the book, so I can’t tell how closely it hews to its
source material, but I’m not sure that matters.
What it turns out to be is a sort of “Real Housewives of Cape
Canaveral,” pitting the women against each other, making them catty and petty
and defined by their men, querulous and often irrational.
The life of a test-pilot’s spouse was (and
is), no doubt an extremely tense one, full of a combination of uncertainty and
pride.
That comes through.
But a show about back-biting women and the
“honey, don’t go” trope leans too heavily on stereotypes to feel true.
I love that the women are flawed and that their relationships don’t have
the cookie-cutter perfection they were supposed to.
But even so, the story just isn’t compelling,
because as imperfect as these women are, they feel more like stereotypes than
people.
They don’t seem to have real
feelings, and they don’t seem to have chemistry with each other.
To the extent there’s any chemistry at all,
it’s between one of the wives and one of the reporters.
So even in a story about women’s
relationships with each other, the most interesting relationship is with a
man.
Double sigh.
Verdict: The story of the astronauts is, no doubt,
compelling. The story of the women as people would probably be compelling. But the story of the women as defined by
their men isn’t.
Startup U (ABC Family, new. Reality/Competition).
Watched: pilot
Premise: Young entrepreneurs compete for funding at a “university”
designed to train them for the shark-pit world of startups.
Promise: I watched this under the misapprehension that
it was fiction, but it’s so artificial that it could be. It’s basically the Apprentice for young
entrepreneurs, and there’s an element of privilege, humiliation, and control—that
the contestants need to be “broken” by the rich man before they can beg him for
money—that made the show very hard for me to watch. I don’t doubt that the training
they’ll get is tremendously useful, especially for the more naiive or
inexperienced newcomers who will definitely need to learn how to impress
venture capitalists. But I don’t have to
like it. The show never lets us forget that the sponsor
is an eccentric billionaire, and it never lets us forget the organizers expect
to control every aspect of the students’ lives.
The students, for their part, seem self-absorbed and grasping, which
lets the show highlight their backbiting and missteps. This is a show where one expects to hear the
classic “I’m not here to make friends,” and I for one wish they were.
Verdict: There’s a lesson here, about how much rich
people expect to (and ultimately do) control the needy, and how desperation
makes fools of us all, but it isn’t a lesson I want to watch.
Mr Robot (USA, new. Drama.)
Watched: first 4 episodes
Premise: Delusional IT security
consultant becomes enmeshed in global hacking conspiracy.
Promise: The show is angry, internal, and trippy, with
an unreliable narrator. It’s hard to
pull off unreliable narrator on screen (because it’s hard to make our eyes lie
to us), but when it’s done well, it can be amazing.
Is it amazing here? Hard to say. For the moment, the story isn’t what’s
pulling me along, partly because it’s very difficult to get attached to the
characters. The only well-developed
character is the narrator, because so much of the story is taking place in his
head. And he’s not particularly
likeable. It’s hard to get attached to
the other characters, who also aren’t that likeable (some quirky for quirky’s
sake, some cowardly, some just weird), and for all we know, they may be
delusions. So what’s pulling me along? Playing a game of “what’s real,” trying to
figure out what’s really happening in the world vs. what’s happening in his head. And that’s a game that can get really old,
because “interesting” isn’t the same thing as “compelling.” At its best moments, the show reminds me of the
allegorical fury and uncertainty of Fight Club (which is high on my list of
favorites). At its other moments, the
very same storytelling tricks seem sort of boring and solipsistic. I can’t help but think that this is the story
of how a villain becomes radicalized, told from the villain’s perspective, which
is certainly fresh, but it’s not entirely comfortable. Whether I want to stay in that uncomfortable
place is going to depend entirely on whether the characters and their story the
story become compelling.
Verdict: Jury’s still out, but the deliberations are
at least kind of interesting.
On the DVR/Unreviewed: Fear the Walking Dead, Public Morals, and Fall seasons starting soon! Eek!