Showing posts with label Black Mirror. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Black Mirror. Show all posts

Thursday, 5 December 2024

Television Heaven's 25th Anniversary Special - the greatest TV programmes of the last 25 years


The preeminent TV review website, Television Heaven, has reached the ripe old age of 25. Laurence Marcus started the site back in December 1999, and under his oversight it's grown through the 21st century to become an exhaustive and ever-expanding repository of televisual knowledge and opinion. I've been writing for it for about half that time, which somehow seems even more astonishing.

To celebrate, Lol has published two extensive articles critiquing the best, most important, and most impactful programmes of the last 25 years. First, I urge you check out his remarkable list of The Most Important Programmes of the 21st Century, examining the five shows he considers the most vital, powerful and game-changing. Programmes that genuinely changed audiences and even the world, using documentary and drama to explore the most important facts and issues of their times.

Following that, Lol has just put up 25 Shows in 25 Years, a collaborative effort by TVH's crew of regular writers. Each of us has been assigned a particular genre of television from which to pick our five must-see shows. Not an easy task, but between us we managed it. John Winterson Richards has chosen his top five historical dramas; Brian Slade chuckles at his favourite five comedies; Jennifer Ariesta tackles modern drama; and Sunday Summers explores the best of Reality TV.

As for me - well, naturally, I was assigned science fiction and fantasy. My picks are right down the bottom of the article, and believe me, choosing just five was no easy task. (One will be pretty damned obvious, but my other choices may surprise you.) Of course, there were many deserving series that had to be left off, not to mention far too many that remain patiently on my watchlist. You'll no doubt disagree passionately with my choices. Don't write in, it's just for fun! Actually, do write in - tell me your top five!

Wednesday, 31 January 2018

REVIEW: Black Mirror Season Four

That least festive of series, Black Mirror, returned over the New Year, and I have made gradual progress working through it. This is a series that I cannot, without powerful willpower, watch all in one go. Too bleak, too thought-provoking. I'm pleased to see the variety of styles and themes that made season three so interesting continues, with the expanded run allowing Brooker and his co-creators more scope to try different things. I decided to watch the episodes in the suggested order this time, primarily because the first episode was the one I was most looking forward to watching.

USS CALLISTER 


I've written at more length about this episode, and its antecedents in Star Trek and The Orville, here, but in terms of a quick review, I have to call this one an absolute winner. It's true that you'll get more out of this episode if you're a Trek fan, but there's much, much more to it than just being a bleakly comedic riff on the old franchise. This is about as far as Black Mirror has gone into the fantastical side of science fiction, primarily because of the Trek-like virtual world, but also because of the unlikely technological developments it shows. (Being able to duplicate someone, right down to their complete memories and personality, in a digital world from a DNA sample, is ludicrous pseudoscience in the finest Trek tradition.) Huge plaudits to the entire cast, but especially Jesse Plemons as the sadistic Daly, convincingly sympathetic until the moment he reveals himself to be a monster. Cristin Milioti and Jimmi Simpson are also brilliant. This is a strong story of the abuse of power, combining horror and humour to tell a stonking sci-fi tale. There's even a pretty uplifting finale, which is nice, considering the harrowing stuff that is to follow.

ARKANGEL


Milder on first glance, this is, to me, far more disturbing than the opening episode. It's the episodes that tread closer to real life, that you can actually believe might someday happen, that disquiet me most. It's entirely believable that not only would a concerned parent microchip her child (something that's actually been talked about by pet-chipper developers), but that they would willingly extend that to watching everything they see and do, even censoring their experiences. This is a much more predictable episode than most, but that's not to its detriment, with events taking us down a horribly inevitable path. Rosemarie DeWitt excels as the overly protective mother Marie, making her sympathetic even as she bulldozers down her daughter's boundaries and acts with utter stupidity. By the end of it, you feel incredibly sorry for her, in spite of her bringing on absolutely everything that happens here herself. Brenna Harding is also brilliant as her daughter Sara, although it's pretty much impossible to believe she's a fifteen-year-old girl. It's a powerful reminder that young people need to experience the world in their own way if they are to become functional adults, and is a generally uncomfortable experience of a life with a complete lack of privacy and respect. Jodie Foster was a great choice for director, and gives the episode an indie-ish feel that contrasts strongly with the season opener.

CROCODILE


Bloody hell, this one's grim. They like to keep the nasty ones for the middle of the season, don't they? Something of a companion piece to "Arkangel," once again exploring how invading people's own experiences and memories crosses a very important line. The difference here is that the people who have their memories explored accept the process, and it's done in order to help solve crimes and assign responsibility for incidents. Andrea Riseborough is brilliant in this, but then, she's brilliant in everything, and becomes pretty terrifying here as her character Mia becomes ever more desperate in her need to cover up her role in a manslaughter. It's a slightly frustrating episode, with Mia being spectacularly stupid, agreeing to the memory viewer even when given the opportunity to back out (no one reads the T's and C's, do they?) Of course, you could view it differently, as her willingly delve further into murder and allowing herself to be compromised so as to give herself an excuse to kill, but Riseborough doesn't play it like that. No, she just digs herself further into her own grave. Kiran Sonia Sawar is also hugely impressive as the unfortunate Shazia. It's nice to have a cast of Scots and Northern English after two America-based episodes, although this was filmed in Iceland rather than the initially proposed Scotland. The overall feel of the episode is more like one of those Nordic crime dramas than anything else: cold, bitter and snowy. The ending works well, though.

HANG THE DJ


As with series three, an unremittingly bleak episode is followed by a lighter, romantic episode. This is the "San Junipero" slot, so it's forever going to be compared to that episode. To begin with, I wasn't particularly keen on this one. The idea of a dating app that pairs you up with people for pre-decided periods is a great idea for an allegory on modern dating, but the situation is so artificial it's hard to accept that anyone would stand for it. People will stay with someone they hate for a year out of some obligation to their family, or because they're trying to recapture something they once had. No one would ever do that because an app told them to. The episode gets better as it goes on, though, as the true nature of the environment is revealed. Frank even guesses the entire truth when he's chatting with Amy, but it's thrown out in such a glib way that it's only as more clues become apparent that the truth of the simulation becomes clear. It's all signposted quite clearly, and the similarity to previous VR-based episodes makes it feel kind of inevitable,  but it's played out in a very satisfying way. It helps that the two leads, Joe Cole and Georgina Campbell, are so likable and have such easy chemistry, right up to that final scene. Still, it's no "San Junipero."

METALHEAD


Exceptionally good - one of the best episodes of Black Mirror yet. Brooker continues to try different styles and genres for the series and this is entirely unlike any of the episodes we've had so far. It's a much more straightforward story than we usually get, a very simple tale of technology gone bad. Wisely, Brooker keeps the history of this post-apocalyptic Britain mysterious; we don't know if the dogs have caused the collapse of society or if they have simply taken advantage of it. The dog is modestly terrifying; they could have designed it to look mean, bristling with weapons, but instead its unassuming until it activates and is completely impassive even when hunting Bella down. It's all the more frightening for it. The fact that it the dog is based on the very real BigDog system developed by robotics firm Boston Dynamics, which was apparently turned down by the US military purely because it was too noisy.

An episode like this wouldn't work at all if it wasn't realised well, and this is almost perfect. Maxine Peake, one of our best actresses, carries almost all of the episode on her own, with long stretches free of dialogue, and is absolutely enthralling throughout. Combined with stunning direction by David Slade and a powerful and effective score, this is a remarkable piece of television. The ending is devastating.

BLACK MUSEUM


Although Black Mirror episodes can be watched in any order, this time the final episode in the set actually feels like a finale, or at least, a straight line under the series so far. If this does turn out to be the end of the series altogether, it would stand well as a final episode, but equally if we do get the hoped for fifth season, it would work perfectly well just as another installment. There are supposed to be Easter eggs for every episode so far in "Black Museum," and while I'm not well-versed enough in the first two seasons to spot everything (I urgently need to go back for a re-watch) there were plenty of little nods that I spotted. Does this mean that, as some viewers have concluded, all of Black Mirror actually takes place in the same fictional universe? I find it hard to square up some of the versions of the world we've seen so far, but seeing that most episodes are quite self-contained (or entirely virtual), it's not impossible. ("Metalhead" would, naturally, have to take place after everything else, or at least everything set in the British Isles.)

This episode definitely takes place in the same universe as "San Junipero," giving us three short stories that together chart the progress of the one-day miraculous technology that will allow true life after death in an immersive virtual environment. It's a nice change to have an anthology episode - only "White Christmas" has done this before - and it keeps everything pacy and interesting. It's a shame, though, that we couldn't have "San Junipero" as a single happy story. All technological and social developments exist on the back of exploitation and callous experimentation, and it turns out that San Junipero's development from the early day's at St. Juniper's hospital is no different. (Also on the subject of comparing the two stories, the use of Sandy Shaw's "Always Something There to Remind Me" is a stroke of genius that beats even the use of "Heaven is a Place on Earth.")

The three quite different stories are cleverly used to chart separate events in the incremental evolution of the mind-copying technology. The first part, based on the unpublished short story "Pain Addict" by Penn Jillette (of Penn and Teller fame), is the most viscerally unpleasant, but also the least horrifying in its implication. Addiction we can understand, even if it is an addiction to something as extreme as severe pain. I found the actual graphic mutilation scenes, although far tamer than what appears on cinema screens, very difficult to watch, while my lady Suz, an unrepentant chilli fiend, loved the analogy of wanting hotter and hotter chillies to get the same hit. At least with the damaged Dr. Lawson (an excellent turn from Daniel Lepaine), there is initially a good reason for his poor decision. The other stories just make you scream, "Why would you do that?!"

The middle third was the most unsettling for me. It's perfectly understandable why someone would want to continue their existence, even in a very limited form, vicariously through their partner, if the alternative was a vegetative state, but it's also inevitably going to turn into some kind of personal hell for both of them. But the idea of downloading someone's mind into a toy, unable to move, barely able to communicate, is absolutely horrifying. Carrie (Alexandra Roach) is left with an even worse existence than her post-car crash coma. The revelation that she's still "alive," trapped in legal limbo as an exhibit in the museum, is just chilling.

The final part brings everything to a climax. The first two stories have blackly comical moments, but this is purely a dissection of human cruelty. It's no coincidence, I'm certain, that it's the Black Museum. Clayton Leigh (a good performance on limited material by Babs Olusanmokun) is a black man, (probably) innocent of the murder he was executed for. The idea that a holographic copy of someone should be kept in a cage and repeatedly tortured is appalling, but also very believable. People can be spectacularly cruel, and it takes very little to dehumanise someone to the point where their suffering can be viewed as nothing more than entertainment. Of course he had to be black. It's a non-too-subtle allegory on the treatment of black people in America still today.

Holding everything together are our museum owner and his lone customer. These could have been thankless roles, but they are absolutely crucial and pull this episode together into a powerful revenge tale. Letitia Wright - Gyanese-British playing American playing British - is the only likeable presence in the entire episode, right up to her hard-as-nails turn at the end. English actor Douglas Hodge also portrays a realistic American, with his Rolo Haynes being a sort of sci-fi snake oil salesman, utterly amoral and completely without conscience. It's unusual for Black Mirror episodes to feature proper villains; most of the time, even the worst characters are misaligned protagonists. Even Captain Daly in "USS Callister" was sympathetic in a sad, warped kind of way. Rolo, however, is utterly reprehensible, making Nish's final act of vengeance all the more satisfying. Rolo is left screaming, trapped in electronic amber for her amusement, and we cheer his comeuppance. I guess we all have some of that cruelty within us.


Saturday, 6 January 2018

Discovery, Orville, Callister: A Starship Trinity (part two)

On the face of it, Black Mirror is a completely different sort of show to either Star Trek or The Orville. So much so that it was a genuine surprise when Trek-like imagery was revealed from the upcoming fourth series. Yet the three series are, in their own ways, doing the same thing: discussing contemporary issues, both social and technological, through the medium of science fiction. While Black Mirror episodes are set predominantly in the 21st century, albeit in a nebulous set of timeframes, they aren't so different from the 22nd to 24th century adventures of the various starships Enterprise or the 25th century voyages of the Orville. The Next Generation's many holodeck episodes, which saw fantasy realms created technologically, then go awry, aren't a million light years away from Black Mirror's explorations of virtual reality. The Orville's seventh episode, "Majority Rule," is almost a more family-friendly version of Black Mirror's third season opener "Nosedive," both of which imagine worlds in which social media "likes" determine everything from social status to legal process.

So maybe "USS Callister" isn't such an odd fish. Beginning with a note-perfect parody of an old Trek episode, in which a Shatnerising Jesse Plemons plays Captain Daly, facing down the villainous Valdak (Billy Mangussen), who is equal parts Khan and original series Klingon. It's exactly right, from the soft-focus female close-ups to the VHS frame fringeing.

It's also a fantasy, since Daly is in fact a meek coder at a successful company. The USS Callister is his own private universe, a walled-off section of his company's MMR game Infinity, into which players plug their brains. He has chosen to recreate his favourite sci-fi series, Space Fleet, as his own personal playground. To begin with, Daly's a sympathetic character, unfairly put down and used by his boss Walton (a brilliant Jimmi Simpson). It's a bit odd that his computerised crew look like his workmates, but still, it's a fantasy, and seemingly a harmless one. However, after a bad day we see him violently assaulting and tormenting his second-in-command, modelled after Walton, and it's clear there's more to this.

A new employee, Nanette, played by Cristin Milioti, initially gushes over her master coder boss, but it isn't long before she's warned away from him. Daly then takes a sample of her DNA from a discarded cup and, in a display of pseudoscience worthy of Trek, clones her within the Infinity programme. There's now a duplicate of Nanette, Science Officer Cole, existing within the confines of Daly's fantasy universe. Everyone on the Callister is a sentient duplicate of someone who has, somehow, wronged Daly in some innocuous way. It becomes clear that Daly is a sadistic dictator, an "asshole god" as Walton puts it, who wields absolute power in his domain and enforces his will with physical and psychological torture.

It's an absolutely vicious attack on a certain type of Star Trek fan. The sort of fans that the general public once popularly imagined - sad, lonely, scared of sex - but elaborated to the anti-liberal fanbros that now plague the internet. It would be easy to see this episode as an attack on Star Trek and its fans, but it's clearly written by someone who loves the show. While showrunner Charlie Brooker isn't a particular fan, his co-writer on the episode, William Bridges, has spoken about adding little homages to the franchise. It's clear that he loves it in many iterations: Daly's initial display of omnipotence is a horrifying scene in which he removes Nanette's face, leaving her featureless, blind and suffocating, and is lifted directly from the first season Star Trek episode "Charlie X." Later scenes, such as Walton's Chekov-esque dash to engineering and his heroic sacrifice, owe more to the recent reboot movies. Brooker himself has spoken about the series and how it was never intended as an attack on fans of classic sci-fi, and actually watching it, that's clearly not the case.

It's an attack on those who claim to be fans but do not understand the very thing they profess to love. Daly spouts on about Space Fleet doing things the right way, about behaving in a particular way with a particular morality and cleanliness, while exposing his true nature as the exact opposite. While he never actually rapes anyone - indeed, he seems almost terrified of sex, even to the extent of removing the genitalia of his constructs - he forces all his female crew to kiss him after every successful mission, something that smacks of the endemic male entitlement and abuse of power that sweeps the entertainment industry. (Some might read this as an attack on Kirk's character, but even at his worst Kirk wasn't like this, at least in the original. If anything, it's an attack on men like Harvey Weinstein, Bryan Singer and, indeed, Gene Roddenberry.) It's an uncompromising dissection of the sort of close-minded male uberfan who obsesses with Star Trek (or Doctor Who, or My Little Pony, or whatever) and then sends rape threats or racist bile to people involved with his favourite show because it doesn't live up to his vision.

While the Trek trappings are obvious, "USS Callister" reminded me most of the Twilight Zone episode "It's a Good Life," (effortlessly parodied in The Simpsons "Treehouse of Horror,") and above all, Harlan Ellison's terrifying short story "I Have No Mouth and I Must Scream." Although, unlike those stories, in the end the episode is uplifting and victorious. Mutterings of a spin-off series are already being heard, and while that might be a bit much, a revisit to the Callister could be worthwhile. It's perhaps only a matter of time before the whole exercise eats its own tail, and a Star Trek production takes itself to task in this way.

While Discovery, The Orville and "USS Callister" are quite different productions, they all touch upon similar issues and explore similar themes. One thing is very clear: for all the ways they may or may not be doing Star Trek "right," they're all very obviously made by people with a real love of Trek. They're also doing one thing absolutely right: pissing off the sort of men who make Captain Daly look sensible and well-adjusted.

Back to part one

Discovery, Orville, Callister: A Starship Trinity (part one)

With the second half of Star Trek: Discovery imminent, it seems a good opportunity to look back over the series so far, as well as two other TV productions which have used Star Trek as their starting points. The first season of The Orville finished in late 2017, while the fourth series of Black Mirror, a very different sort of science fiction show, was released on Netflix just before the new year. This run of Black Mirror kicked off with "USS Callister," an unusual story for an always varied series that involved an extended Trek parody.

So that's three 2017 TV series which each serves as a different sort of tribute to Star Trek, particularly in its earlier forms. Discovery acts as an official continuation/prequel of the Star Trek franchise, clocking in as the seventh series since the original was broadcast back in 1966, but one that makes efforts to both reference earlier versions and take it in a new, modern direction. The Orville, in spite of being officially unrelated to Trek, is a loving pastiche which is closer in many ways to earlier iterations of the franchise, but also tries to market itself as a comedy, with mixed results. "USS Callister" is a near-future horror which involves a sustained Trek parody to make a comment on the sorts of toxic fanboys who have made fandom so unpleasant for so many people.

The three productions make very different attempts to comment on Star Trek and real life, but each one covers some of the same ground as both the others. It's interesting to see how each of them works both as a science fiction adventure in their own right and as a meta-commentary on Trek fandom.

Star Trek: Discovery maintains Trek tradition by being named after the lead ship, although the two-part opener revolved around the ill-fated USS Shenzou as an extended set-up for the Federation-Klingon war that has dominated the first half of the series. The previous three series (Deep Space Nine, Voyager and Enterprise) all took their name from the main setting (a starship in all but DS9's case), and so do The Orville and "USS Callister." It's a small thing, but one that flags that we're dealing with works by people who are all inspired by the same material. Discovery, as a prequel set ten years before the original Star Trek, treads some of the same ground as both Enterprise and the recent Star Trek reboot movies, each going back to an earlier future and filling in bits of Trek's future history. None of them has made too much effort to fit in rigidly with existing continuity, which is exactly as it should be. The broad strokes are there, sometimes some very specific detail, but the stories come first and any continuity aspects that get in the way are ditched.

This is, of course, exactly how it should be. However, for a very vocal contingent of fandom, by-the-letter continuity is more important than quality of writing, production or acting. While a browse of my blog will make it clear how much I enjoy obscure continuity stuff, but at the end of the day it's a fan game and not something that should dictate the content of a major TV series. Especially considering the level of inconsistency that was present in the original series and the earliest days of The Next Generation. Some fans are getting very angry that the miraculous, pseudo-scientific "spore drive" of the USS Discovery doesn't fit into established Trek history. They're right, of course, and it may or may not be explained away, but if it leads to some interesting stories, it's a fudge worth accepting. I'd rather smile at references to obscure planets than get tied up with that.

The other, fouler contingent of fandom that has made itself known is the "anti-SJW" brigade. These are the people - almost solely white men - who cry foul whenever someone outside of their particular category of human is included in a series that they consider rightfully theirs. It happens in Marvel comics, in Doctor Who, in Star Wars, in bloody Disney. Yet it seems willfully perverse that a Trekkie would be like this. Star Trek has always been about diversity and inclusion, and no, it's not always got it right, but it's at least always tried to get it right. To be against this is to be against the very ethos of the franchise, one that included thinly-veiled social commentary right from the very beginning.

Times have changed, of course, and so the commentary has changed. The showrunners of Discovery - Gretchen Berg and Aaron Harberts, and at least to begin with, Bryan Fuller and Alex Kurtzman - have created a series that looks at a darker set of themes than earlier Trek series commonly did. In a world where the worst acts of our governments are reported on and spread across social media, where terrorism and religious fundamentalism are a worldwide threat and where violence seems to be escalating, looking at the worst aspects of ourselves couldn't be more timely. Star Trek, the original show, had trips back to the past and present and the occasional out-of-time dictator to show that humans were once cursed with savagery and intolerance, but that we had moved past that. Discovery looks at this differently, putting us in the position of the future people and showing that no, they're not perfect, but that they are moving forward. The Star Trek ideal is just that, and it's something for both the Discovery crew and us to strive towards.

What's really got the bros fired up, though, is the showrunners very conscious decision to make the series inclusive. The lead character, Michael Burnam, is played by Sonequa Martin-Green, a black woman, a first for a lead of a Trek series. She initially serves under Captain Georgiou, played by Michelle Yeoh, giving us, for a short time at least, two non-white women as the senior crew of a starship. The status quo changes once we move to the USS Discovery, where Jason Isaacs plays Captain Lorca, a white male American, but on this ship we have Anthony Rapp, a proudly gay man playing a gay scientist who is in a healthy long-term relationship with another male crewmember. We also have Mary Wiseman as Cadet Tilly, a character hinted as being on the autistic spectrum, and Shazad Latif, a British actor of mixed Asian-European descent, as troubled officer Ash Tyler. It's a main cast that is notably light on straight white male characters.

The ongoing narrative of Discovery concerns the war between the ostensibly peaceful Federation and the recently radicalised Klingon Empire, something that is blamed on mutinous actions by Burnham. This doesn't actually wash with what we see on screen, in an example of some very poor writing which fails to square up the events seen in one episode and what we're told about them in another. Nonetheless, it maintains a strong narrative thread throughout the series so far. While there are standalone episodes - in particular the tremendously fun time loop story "Magic to Make the Sanest Man Go Mad" - the core of the series' narrative is the war and the consequences it has for characters. While this focus on war is unusual for Trek - with the exception of the latter seasons of DS9 - it's actually very much in keeping with its philosophy. There are questions about whether war can ever be justified, about what actions in war can be so justified even if the cause is just, and the overall message is that war is a terrible thing for all involved, and is something to work to move beyond.

Perhaps the most noteworthy story thread involves Tyler, who is found by Lorca in a Klingon pow camp, along with a reimagined version of original series villain Harry Mudd. Tyler has been surviving in the prison by allowing his female jailer to use him as her plaything. He is very clearly suffering from PTSD, but is brought on as chief of security by Lorca - an unstable individual himself. While Tyler begins to move past his trauma by beginning a relationship with Burnham, he continues to have flashbacks to his abuse, all the more so when his abuser, the gigantic Klingon woman L'rell, is captured. It's extremely rare for television to present a storyline on male rape, rarer still for this to be part of a military narrative and very unusual in that it is played entirely seriously. Male rape is frequently and shamefully seen as a joke in so much media, particularly American media, and so to see it taken seriously here is hugely positive. There are persistent rumours that Tyler is actually a Klingon character surgically altered and mentally processed to act under deep cover, and that his memories of abuse are twisted recollections of consensual sex with L'rell, but I truly hope this isn't the case, as it would so damage the storyline as so far presented.

The Orville is quite a different sort of series, yet it does cross over with Discovery in some unexpected ways. Seth McFarlane initially made inquiries to pitch for a Star Trek series, but these came to nothing, and so created his own faux-Trek which was picked up by Fox. While a comedy series, at least in part, it's very much not a parody of Trek, with the comedy elements being more based on human interaction and scatological humour. It's very blatantly inspired by Star Trek, though, in particular The Next Generation, although there's a distinct flavour of Voyager there as well. McFarlane isn't shy about it either, and the series wears its influences on its sleeve. The uniforms look like TNG Starfleet uniforms (unlike those of Discovery, which look like an evolution of those seen on Enterprise). The ship, the USS Orville ECV-197, though different in design to the Starfleet ships, looks like a plausible evolution of it. There are alien crewmembers, including Bortus, played by Peter Macon, and Alara Kitan, played by Halston Sage. Bortus, in particular, is a clear lift from both Worf (big, black, strong, laconic, weird forehead) and Spock (unemotional, logical, struggles to understand humans). There's also a Data-like android, named Isaac, sent from an advanced race to study humanity. Instead of the Federation, there's the Planetary Union, and there's faster-than-light travel, phase pistols, shuttlecraft, and all the Trek trappings (although, interestingly, the Union doesn't have teleporters).

The Orville is very much trying to be an older style of Star Trek, with episodic, standalone adventures and simple morality tales. It's greatest strength and greatest failing is, as one, the comedy aspect. How much of this was in McFarlane's plan and how much was pushed upon him by a studio who expect comedy from him is uncertain, but there's a severe imbalance in tone in the series, particularly in the first few episodes. Yet there are moments that are genuinely funny, such as Isaac's attempt to understand practical jokes. Some of the elements send up tropes in a gentle way: there's an alien character who's a green blob, who complains when he thinks he's being discriminated against because he's gelatinous, which somehow works precisely because all the alien crewmen in Star Trek were uniformly humanoid (even DS9s Odo, who slept in a bucket, was usually human-shaped). The choice to make this a series about a captain and his first officer who were once married until she cheated on him is at once a shoe-horned attempt at comedy, but also a more realistic relationship than Star Trek usually manages. Captain Lorca boffs his old flame admiral and then sells her out to the Klingons; Ed Mercer and Kelly Grayson just have to deal with being awkward around each other and trying not to mention certain things. By having "real" people on the bridge of a starship, it's trying the same thing as Discovery: moving us away from TNG-era Trek's idea of perfect examples of humanity.

The Orville is so brazen in its lifting of Trek that it involves several actors recognisable to Trek fans specifically for that reason, most notably Penny Johnson Jerald, once Kassidy Yates on DS9 and now Dr. Claire Finn, Chief Medical Officer of the Orville. Jonathan "Riker" Frakes is in the unique position of directing episodes of both Discovery and Orville. In some respects, this makes it hard to take the show seriously, as do the frequent tonal shifts to fart and dick jokes, or the fact that anytime you hear Mercer talk you hear Brian from Family Guy speak (what with McFarlane playing both roles and writing the bulk of most series). Yet this is very clearly a seriously made series. It looks fantastic, the scripts are generally well-written and there are some big name guest stars (Charlize Theron was well-publicised but Liam Neeson was a shocker).

Some of the episodes are very Trek-by-numbers but when it tries the series really hits. The hird episode, "About a Girl," is an extended discourse on issues as diverse as race, sexuality, misogyny and transgender identity. It's a rambling discourse, and doesn't always work, but damn, it's trying the right things. Bortus's species are the Moclans, an all-male race engaged exclusively in homosexual relationships that nonetheless produce offspring. When Bortus lays an egg that hatches a baby girl, it turns out that his partner was also born female. the script wanders all over the place but takes in some very interesting discussions on cultural attitudes to various elements of identity. The decision to make Moclus an all-black, profoundly misogynistic society verges on racism, though, although it's considerably less racist than the third episode of TNG. It's all worth it for the aforementioned fanbros who rejoiced at The Orville delivering "proper" Star Trek with straight white people in charge, only to give them an entire planet of gay black men.

While The Orville takes a lighter approach than Discovery it explores some of the same themes, one of which is the approach to war. While Discovery has the Klingons, Orville has the Krill, a people who are utterly convinced that they are the superior form of life in the universe due to their devotion to their holy book. The parallels with religious, particularly Islamic, fundamentalism, are obvious. Some series would shy away from this subject matter, but The Orville sees Mercer and his friend and helmsman Malloy go undercover on a Krill ship to get a copy of this book. While there, they develop a new understanding of the Krill mindset, but also discover that the ship is on a mission to annihilate a Union planet. They devise a plan to destroy the ship, only to discover a school of Krill children onboard.

It's a remarkable episode, one that views the religious hardcore with both sympathy and criticism. Mercer eventually comes up with a way to kill the adult crew and end the threat, but save the children, something that he hates having to do but considers the only way to stop his own people being exterminated. During his time on the Krill ship he connects with some of the children and their teacher, who is the only adult Krill who survives. When asked why he saved the children, he replies, "They're not my enemies," to which she responds, "They are now." It's an exceptionally insightful script for such a silly series. Compare it with Discovery's Klingons. Although the showrunners have spoken of wanting to make the Klingons a sympathetic people and show the war from both sides, they haven't followed through, instead making the Klingon make-up more monstrous than ever, giving them opaque motives, and portraying them as vengeful murderers who eat their enemies' corpses and rape their prisoners. The Klingons of Discovery are monsters far more than their brothers in earlier series, or the Krill.

Onto part two

Friday, 13 January 2017

REVIEW: Black Mirror Season Three

A recent bout of sickness has led me to engage in a project known as "catching up with Netflix." One of the series I'd been looking forward to catching up with was Black Mirror, the third run of which was released exclusively on the site back in October. So, I was a couple of months behind, but blasted through it just after Christmas when the missus was away and now I've finally gotten round to recording my thoughts.

I'll look at the episodes individually, in the order that I first watched them rather than the set order (completely arbitrary in a series of this nature, in any case). Firstly though, general observations. This is, inarguably, an Americanised take on the series, but that isn't necessarily a bad thing. To start with, it's not as if it has been stripped of its British identity entirely. Three of the episodes are set in the UK, British actors appear in both British roles and otherwise, and, partiularly in the episodes penned by Charlie Brooker himself, there's no getting away from the distinctly British flavour of cynicism that pervades the series. It still feels like Black Mirror. And making the series more marketable to American audiences is a necessary step in having Netflix create this third series, which has brought it to far wider critical and audience attention. It's also allowed a much higher budget than the previous runs, leading to twice as many episodes and a remarkable cast, which has further increased attention. This can only be a good thing. Another six episodes are due in the near future, and after the mix of material we had with season three, I'm very intrigued to see what directions they will go in.

NOSEDIVE

The first episode of the series, and it's clear that this is where a lot of the casting budget went. Bryce Dallas Howard is the headline draw here, but there's also Alice Eve as the horrendously shallow Naomi. For me, though, the standout performance is Cherry Jones as "Who gives a shit?" Susan, although Daisy Haggard's staggeringly banal high flyer sticks in the mind too. 

A world where everyone's social interaction is recorded and rated on social media is disturbingly easy to imagine, and there has even been an attempt to market an app like this: Peeple, which thankfully had its more insidious elements removed after poor feedback and seems to have failed to catch on. This is the only episode of the third series that Brooker didn't write, although he did set out the storyline, which extrapolates the idea to its inevitable conclusion: a society in which the very economy is based on "likes." Rashida Jones and Michael Schur developed this into a fine script with an admiral lightness of touch, low on exposition but easily understandable. Howard manages to keep her character Lacey likeable, in spite of the fact that she's really quite a terrible person throughout, both when she's desperately clawing for ratings and when she's angrily over the whole system. 

The chain reaction of events that lead Lacey's points to crash and burn unfolds with agonising inevitability. It's a brilliantly structured tale, but the final scene, though cathartic, doesn't really work for me.

HATED IN THE NATION

Watched next due to recommendation from my friend Nim, this was the best episode of The X-Files I've seen in years. One of the best casts out of the lot, with Kelly MacDonald and Faye Marsay sharing a gloriously uncomfortable sort of chemistry. Faye Marsay is blatantly one of the best new faces in television, and hopefully her recent appearances on Game of Thrones, Doctor Who and this is the beginning of many great roles. And then there's Benedict Wong as one seriously cynical agent. This episode, more than any, could kick off its own series. 

"Hated in the Nation" is an episode that goes further down the sci-fi adventure route than Black Mirror usually does. The great strength of this series has been the sheer variety of genres expressed across its half-dozen episodes. This is positioned as the finale, seemingly to justify its extended runtime, and it's an excellent mix of sf, police procedural, horror and political scrutiny. The use of robotic bees as a replacement for the real kind that we're currently wiping out is a fine central conceit as it is, but combining it with the episode's real subject - the seemingly unpoliceable trolling of social media - makes for an incredible mixture. 

The disturbing thing is that we can empathise with people using the #DeathTo tag, even more so once they know it actually has consequences. From the Katy Hopkins-like columnist who attacks the disabled, to paedophiliac former ministers, we can all identify with hating these people enough to wish them dead. Ultimately, though, everyone faces the consequences of their actions. No one gets away this time.

SAN JUNIPERO

Watched next on the recommendation of just about everyone, this is by far and away the best episode of the series, and also the least typical. Unique amongst Black Mirror episodes in that it actually has a happy ending, "San Junipero" is best watched with as little introduction as possible, since a lot of the pleasure is working out just what is going on in this strange world of perpetual Friday nights. Then again, it's also wonderful to watch again, knowing the truth and noticing the little clues peppered throughout. It's achingly romantic; who'd have thought Charlie Brooker was such a softie underneath? I watched this alone first time round, and immediately wanted my girlfriend Suz to come back home from her New Years holiday so that we could watch it together.

What really makes it such an excellent piece of work is the combination of Brooker's script and the wonderful performances of Mackenzie Davis and Gugu Mbatha-Raw. The two have an astonishing chemistry, but while Mbatha-Raw is excellent throughout, it's Davis who truly shines, with a heartbreaking, awkward and hugely loveable performance as the oddly-named Yorkie. Added to which is an eighties soundtrack, a potent philosophical message and a timeless sf concept, making for a truly superb hour of television. It's another episode that could potentially spin a sequel, but that really seems like it could spoil it. It's so perfect as it is. I plan to write on this one again at length, but for now, I suggest you watch it if you already haven't. Probably the most beautiful hour of television I've ever seen.

SHUT UP AND DANCE

I was a little disappointed with this episode. It's one hell of a slog, but that's the point, making the viewer experience the hell that Kenny is going through, step by arduous step. Alex Lawther is absoutely brilliant as Kenny, engendering real sympathy, while also being supremely aggravating in the patheticness of his plight. Finally, after he's been through an unrelenting series of humiliations, we find out that he's not the sympathetic character we originally thought. In this respect it forms a companion piece with "Hated in the Nation," putting us in the uncomfortable position of sympathising with the trolls rather than the vicitms of their attacks, be they nasty little paedos or just people who made a stupid mistake.

What sets this apart from every other episode is that it could happen now, with current technology, and involves now explicit science fiction elements at all. Indeed, it's not so different from something that has already happened, to some poor teenaged sap who thought he was talking to a hotty on the internet, only to have his pictures and Skype videos used as leverage in an attempt to blackmail him into paying money he didn't have. That young lad killed himself, something Kenny tries here, and thus this episode cuts close to the bone, while never really hitting greatness.

PLAYTEST

Black Mirror has had plenty of episodes with horror elements, but this is the first out-and-out horror episode and as such, it works very well. "Playtest" doesn't really have anything to say; it's purely terror in descending steps, each scenario of the virtual reality more harrowing than the last. And, to be fair, it does this very well, with a great central performance from Wyatt Russell. His character, Cooper, is a bit of a dick, but a likeable one, and the worst that can be said about him is that he doesn't call him mum often enough. This is unusual, in that most characters in Black Mirror suffer because they've done something that, arguably, means they deserve it. Cooper goes through hell because of a simple mechanical fault due to his flouting of the "no mobile phones" rule, which is rather excessively cruel even for this series. Still, this is in keeping with the genre of the episode; the victims in horror films are frequently innocents. On the other hand, "Playtest" could still be considered a warning against technology; the ever-more sophisticated nature of our entertainment and computer systems will take us into unexplored territories with unpredictable outcomes. All I know is that I would never, ever consent to having any system explore my subconscious fears. It's bad enough having them in the subconscious; bringing them to life is a monstrous idea.

MEN AGAINST FIRE

Undoubtedly the simplest episode of the run, "Men Against Fire" is predictable and tells a well-worn story, but nonetheless an important one. There have been a number of productions with a similar premise, from episodes of The Outer Limits and Voyager to The 5th Wave last year (although that one I take on advisement, I haven't seen it). This is a simplistic tale about the dehumnaisation of the enemy, but it works well, and while it plays its hand early, it's predictable enough that this doesn't really matter. We know from the outset that the "roaches" will turn out to be ordinary humans, but there's still some original elements here. It's an interesting touch to have the dehumanised faction be white, eastern Europeans, while black and white westerners form the ranks of the army. It adds some complexity by revealing that Stripe (an impressive Malachi Kirby) voluntary signed away his memories to join this campaign of ethnic cleansing. It ends with him making a horribly difficult choice, one that reflects every time that we turn a blind eye to some cruelty or try to forget an injustice. One thing thing I'm certain of: if the American military could doctor their troops minds like this, they'd do it in a shot.