retsuko: (plothole?)
Falling out of love with a pop culture phenomenon is a disquieting sensation, especially when it comes suddenly or after you've spent time telling other people how good said pop culture phenomenon was. You're reading or watching something, quite happily, and then there's some moment of squick or poor writing that kills the experience. The question then becomes one of forgiving the momentary lapse of storytelling, or giving up completely. In most cases, I'm willing to give the story and its writers the benefit of the doubt. Delivering a reliably entertaining product on a weekly basis is difficult and it comes as no surprise that every now and then there are slip ups. But there have been times, recently, when the writing/acting/subject matter just killed the show for me, and a pop culture break-up was inevitable.

Case in point #1:
Manga: Genkaku Picasso, Vol. 1, by Usamaru Furuya

The Good: I love the premise of the story, which is that after surviving a freak accident that killed his best friend, ordinary high school student and artist Hikaru suddenly finds himself with the power to draw whatever is in his classmate's hearts, and with the help of his dead best friend (who appears like a little angel on his shoulder), travel into the drawing in order to fix whatever is wrong. The artwork in this is quite good, and the sequences within his drawings are delightfully surreal.

The Bad: Hikaru is an anti-hero, antisocial and disinterested in actually interacting with his classmates. On one hand, this sets up a good transformation for him over the course of the story. But this also makes him a little tough to envision as the hero at all, as he whines and complains about how difficult it is to deal with others. The other major problem is that the worries of high school students, although lovingly rendered in Dali-esque detail, are really not anything profound in the grand scheme of life. A stronger story would have our hero taking his skills to the outside world and tackling more major problems (other than "I am jealous of my sister!" or "I don't understand my father!")

The Straw That Broke This Reader's Back: That's supposed to be normal? EW. )

Slightly more lighthearted case in point #2:

TV Show: The Cape

The Good: I love cheesy, Silver-Age style comic book stories, and this show initially promised a goodly amount, in all of its melodramatic, velveeta glory. Vince Farraday is a cop in scenic Palm City, framed for murder and presumed dead after a suspiciously convenient explosion in a train yard. However, a traveling circus of thieves takes him in, and its ringleader teaches him to bide his time for revenge by learning secret martial arts techniques and assuming the secret identity of The Cape, a masked vigilante, friend of the weak and helpless, etc. It's The Count of Monte Cristo meets Superman, with a little bit of Andrew Lloyd Weber's The Phantom of the Opera thrown in for good measure.

The Bad: With a show that's cheesy, you're skating a thin line between camp and just plain stupid. For example, we're supposed to believe that the hero's best friend, who'd worked with him for years, doesn't recognize his voice or the lower half of his face when he appears in costume. Or that Palm City has attracted an abnormally high number of baddies with random disfigurements over the years. Or that there's a street that looks like something from the set of Bladerunner where the villains' henchpeople just happen to end disclosing their masters' schemes in low voices to the gang of heroes. Or that the evil Ark Corporation that's supposedly slowly taking over the entire town appears to be staffed by the head villain, his one lackey, and no one else. And the list goes on and on.

The Straw That Broke This Viewer's Back: I think somewhere in amongst all the above mentioned stupid, the total misuse of Summer Glau's character started to bother me the most. She had so little to do, other than bickering with the hero and apparently running an influential website that was going to take Ark Corporation down. (Although we never saw evidence of its influence.) But in last night's episode, the writers decided that there was nothing for it but to make her the damsel in distress, captured by a hitherto unknown baddie, whose origin story was preposterously dumb. (Apparently, he was so ugly that his mother abandoned him in a mental institution a few days after his birth, where he learned to make neurotoxins and tormented the staff who'd bullied him as a child...?!*) So now she's waiting for our hero to come and save her, and there's only one episode left... and I'm done now.

* Also, if you're going to have a villain who's supposed to be that monstrously disfigured... spend more money on make up. He just looked like he had a black eye, not so much with the disturbingly ugly.

The annoying thing about both of these is that they had potential to be so awesome. Of course, I will vote with my wallet and remote control, and not buy/watch them anymore. It's just disappointing when something with potential turns out to be poorly executed.
retsuko: (cute but evil)
In Books:

Soulless, Gail Carriger: A wonderfully funny steampunk paranormal romance with a decidedly spunky heroine and her reluctant lover. It's a little tempting to write this book off as a send-up of Victorian manners and mores, but Carriger has included enough interesting paranormal details to add a lot of authenticity to the plot. I like the heroine very much, especially since she's proactive for the most part about facing danger. A book group read, and a pretty darned good one (although I suspect the group may not think so.)

On Video:

2012: For a movie that claimed to have the survival of the human race as one of its core themes, the value of human life in this film was almost less than a penny per person. There was some laughably terrible science in it, too, including tsunamis in the open ocean knocking over cruise ships, which is ludicrous. The few characters I liked or cared about suffered horrible deaths. I guess the disaster porn genre and I are not destined to be friends. The dog survived, though!

On TV:

The Cape: This is cheesetastic comic book fun, not deep or meaningful, but full of classic comic conventions, including ugly villains, noble motivation on the part of our hero, and all sorts of father issues. I love that one of the central images of the show is the father reading to his son, which is way more touching than I expected it to be. Unfortunately, the rest of the ideas don't have the same emotional resonance, but no matter. The bad guys are bad, James Frain gets to be menacingly charming, and there's lots of action in the form of circus performers, illusionists, and good old fashioned smackdowns between our hero and the assorted villains. Summer Glau appears to be wasted as a Oracle-like scientific genius with a vendetta against the Big Baddie, but perhaps her role will expand in future episodes. So far, it's good fun, which is more than I can say for a lot of shows on TV these days. (I am well aware that last statement made me sound like an old lady, waving her cane at those kids on her lawn!)

In Music: I am horribly late to the party on this, but Neko Case's beautiful album "Middle Cyclone" is well worth its purchase price and features some wonderfully catchy music and hauntingly lovely lyrics. ("Never Turn Your Back on Mother Earth" is deceptively earwormish and I have caught myself humming it in the shower several times since I downloaded the album.) It also features a half-hour track of crickets chirping, to the consternation of some listeners. At first I was a little weirded out, too, but the crickets turn out to be oddly soothing. In the end, I'm glad it was included.

May 2016

S M T W T F S
1234567
891011121314
1516171819 2021
22232425262728
293031    

Syndicate

RSS Atom

Most Popular Tags

Expand Cut Tags

No cut tags