Showing posts with label TV reviews. Show all posts
Showing posts with label TV reviews. Show all posts
Monday, January 16, 2017
Sherlock - The Final Problem - Episode Review
My review of the previous episode: The Lying Detective.
Who is Sherlock Holmes? I don't mean Benedict Cumberbatch. I mean Sherlock Holmes. The deerstalker. 221B. The legend of the Great Detective. Who is Sherlock Holmes?
Arthur Conan Doyle wasn't particularly interested in telling us. When we meet Sherlock in A Study in Scarlet, we learn almost everything we need to know about him in his first appearance. He's charming, polite, and a brilliant detective. Beyond an atypical big brother and an unremarkable background pieced together from hints, Sherlock is without a history.
Obviously, in these postmodern times, we can't just leave it at that, so Sherlock sets itself the task of unraveling the mystery of Sherlock Holmes. This is the Great Detective's origin story.
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TV reviews,
Una Stubbs
Monday, January 9, 2017
Sherlock - The Lying Detective - Episode Review
My review of The Six Thatchers
Just when I thought Sherlock couldn't surprise me, it comes out with this. While The Lying Detective isn't quite to level of the show's highs, it corrects almost all the problems I had with the previous episode and turns the series back in a positive direction. Whether that will last is up for grabs, but I'm feeling optimistic.
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Steven Moffat,
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Una Stubbs
Monday, January 2, 2017
Sherlock - The Six Thatchers - Episode Review
My review of the Christmas Special
The Six Thatchers is like six different stories at once. On the one hand, you have the teasing of the Moriarty revelation at the beginning, with Sherlock being a jerk to a bunch of civil servants (you know, as I write that out, it seems less annoying than it was - and it was quite annoying). Then we jump right back into the regular routine as Sherlock solves a series of cases. A dizzying montage climaxes with a rather unlikely murder case, which is notable only because it leads Sherlock to notice the theft of a plaster bust of Margaret Thatcher.
[Spoilers]
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Rupert Graves,
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Steven Moffat,
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Una Stubbs
Friday, May 1, 2015
Inspector George Gently - Series 7 - Gently With the Women
The new series starts off on a somber note as a woman is violently attacked in the shadows beneath Durham Cathedral. It is pitch dark in the alleys by the river, but the glowing face of the enormous edifice looms against the night sky, passive, silent, immovable, uncaring, unhearing.
Meanwhile, George Gently is in the ring, attempting to keep up with a younger colleague. Martin Shaw, at 70, still looks like he can throw a mean punch, but George's age is catching up with him. He is suddenly KO’d, letting a punch fly right past his guard, and wakes up in the doctor’s office. He's none too happy about the fuss, but she is insistent that this may be more than a mere fluke.
Meanwhile, George Gently is in the ring, attempting to keep up with a younger colleague. Martin Shaw, at 70, still looks like he can throw a mean punch, but George's age is catching up with him. He is suddenly KO’d, letting a punch fly right past his guard, and wakes up in the doctor’s office. He's none too happy about the fuss, but she is insistent that this may be more than a mere fluke.
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Denise Welch,
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Lee Ingleby,
Life on Mars,
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Martin Shaw,
misogyny,
murder mysteries,
rape,
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sexism,
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Friday, April 11, 2014
Endeavour Season 2 - Nocturne - Episode Review

My review of last week's episode: Trove
This week’s episode of Endeavour takes a Scooby-Doo twist, complete with a haunted mansion, creepy little girls, and a historical mystery. Most series have one or two murder-in-the-past episodes, practically all the Sherlock Holmes short stories have some link to history, with Poirot it’s Five Little Pigs and Elephants Can Remember, with Father Brown The Sign of the Broken Sword, with Morse The Wench is Dead.
Endeavour goes back to a mass murder in the 1800s. Morse becomes involved while investigating a murder in a museum. Questioning witnesses leads him to a girls’ school, where a small band of students are staying for the summer holidays. Soon enough he senses foul play and delves into the place’s history, discovering the legend of Bloody Charlotte, the only survivor of the Victorian massacre, and possibly the culprit.
Needless to say, this means the house is haunted, and quite a few heart-thumping sequences ensue. Honestly, Morse and Thursday (while showing their usually quality) take backseat to the small, earnest drama in the school, and the excellent performances from the young actresses.
Wednesday, February 5, 2014
Sherlock - His Last Vow - Caring is a Disadvantage
My review of last week's episode: The Sign of Three
[Originally posted at Longview]
After
the highs of the first episode, and the lows of the second, I really wasn't
sure how to approach His Last Vow. I shouldn't have worried. It's a really
tightly scripted episode, with impeccable pacing and a bundle of surprises, if
somewhat lacking in dramatic tension compared to last season's finale.There
shall be spoilers.
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Rupert Graves,
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Steven Moffat,
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Una Stubbs
Friday, January 24, 2014
Broadchurch - By Grace Ye Have Been Saved
[The first of a series of posts which bind my twin loves, philosophy and TV detectives, for no reason whatsoever. Next up: Inspector Morse: The Transcendence of Art, Sherlock Holmes - The Aragorn Complex. Upcoming: Foyle's War and moral absolutes.]
“A solemn consideration, when I enter a great city by night, that every one of those darkly clustered houses encloses its own secret...that every beating heart in the hundreds of thousands of breasts there, is, in some of its imaginings, a secret to the heart nearest it!”
~Charles Dickens, A Tale of Two Cities“A solemn consideration, when I enter a great city by night, that every one of those darkly clustered houses encloses its own secret...that every beating heart in the hundreds of thousands of breasts there, is, in some of its imaginings, a secret to the heart nearest it!”
Broadchurch isn't a murder mystery. Sure, there's a whodunit at the center of the plot, but that's not really what it's about. Instead of whisking in a clever clogs London detective who then, having dispensed almost divine justice, sweeps cleanly out of the aftermath, Broadchurch places its two main characters directly in the path of the storm.
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Olivia Colman,
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Monday, January 20, 2014
Sherlock - The Empty Hearse - Episode Review
(Originally posted at Longview.)
Okay,
so yeah, I'm going to be talking about everything that happened. And what
happened last season. If you want a spoiler free review...go elsewhere, and
good luck. However, I will attempt to keep the third season spoilers above the
break. If you’ve come here looking for a review pointing out some hitherto
unnoticed aspect in a well-crafted, tightly edited essay, you’re looking in the
wrong place—this is just my impression, over-long and rather self-indulgent.
But fun to write.
So
let's face it, we've been waiting two years to find out how Sherlock fell. Was
it worth it?
The
short answer is: yes.
The
long answer? Well, it was always going to be a little anticlimactic to those
who had spent any time immersed among the wildly varying internet fan theories.
It turns out, my guess was pretty much completely correct…they didn't throw us
a last-minute curve-ball, they didn't unveil a brilliant, unexpected solution,
they aren’t smarter than us (we do, after all, outnumber them by a few
million). The great thing is, though, that they are quite aware of that, and so
decide to mess with our minds in other ways.
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Martin Freeman,
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Steven Moffat,
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Una Stubbs
Thursday, January 2, 2014
Introducing My New Blog: Longview
Cinephilia: the term used to refer to a passionate interest in cinema, film theory and film criticism.
I think I've contracted acute cinephilia. Last year, I tried to list five movies on my best of the year list. I ended up with only three. This year it was a struggle to reduce the list to fifteen. Not that I've gone to the movies a lot. Overall, it's been four times; twice for the first and second installments of The Hobbit, and twice for the latest two Marvel movies: Iron Man 3 and Thor: The Dark World. No, I just watch a lot of DVDs. And usually, they aren't even new movies.
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