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Late in Season 3 of Entourage, we get a Yom Kippur episode that is just mindbogglingly amazing. Ari and a fellow congregant at a major LA Reform temple are forced by their families to attend Yom Kippur services and fast, when what they would prefer to do is try to make a deal to sign Vince to a major movie deal. The person they need to make the deal with is two miles away at the Orthodox shul. The sneaking of phones, the shamefaced conversations on supposed bathroom breaks, THIS is a compelling drama about Jews negotiating messy, complicated Jewish lives.


-You want me to lie?
-That is the beauty of Yom Kippur. As long as you apologize by sundown it doesn’t matter what you do.


The only other Yom Kippur episode I have seen of any show is the Coupling (US) episode whose central joke is that a bunch of non-Jews think that Yom Kippur celebrates Moses's birthday. That has a horrifying kind of humor to it, but this episode has so much more Jewish depth, while still being hilarious.
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I've been watching Entourage lately because it's on Amazon Prime and sometimes I don't like to think very hard. It's a very good show to watch when you don't want to think, because it will never make you think. But it's also not as terrible as I'd glossed by osmosis. I've been enjoying it quite a bit, partway through Season 3.

It's a very gentle humor, is the thing that has most surprised me. You hear in osmosis mostly about foul-mouthed, manipulative Ari Gold, and about the scathing satire of Hollywood excesses, and those things are present in force, but the heart of the show is friendship and optimism about Making It. The boys are confronted again and again with choices between friendship and personal benefit and most of the time, they choose friendship. It's a very sweet show, a lot of the time.

Also, I find Ari's Judaism in some ways much more compelling than I find Josh Lyman's (his alter ego, as they are both the foul-talking, manipulative, power-hungry fictionalization of Emanuel brothers). "The Bat Mitzvah" was instantly one of my favorite Jewish episodes of any show, highlighted by Ari's sweet speech to hsi daughter followed by him hilariously skipping the inevitably interminable candlelighting ceremony, but Ari's Jewishness is an always present and uncomfortable and potent part of the show, in really sharp ways. He is a walking, talking stereotype, and it is not a positive stereotype, but he owns it comfortably and he owns its limits. There's a really well-done moment in early Season 3 where Dom, the newly out-of-jail member of Vince's entourage, meets Ari and asks him "What kind of fag name is Ari?" The moment is ugly and is in the nasty tradition of homosocial no-homoing that is undeniably an essential part of the show's humor, but it's also kind of a proud moment for Ari, because he hears it, hears all the othering inherent in the line, and he does the most unthinkable thing possible for Ari. He swallows his tongue, because he knows that he is better than Dom and that he is above responding to an idiotic anti-semitic slur [It's worth noting it's also the kind of anti-semitic slur you usually won't see on television treated as being anti-semitic, because it's too subtle and a lot of non-Jews will insist it's not anti-semitic, just making fun of his weird name. I admire Entourage for going there.]. Ari can play the cheap, manipulative Jew for all it's worth, but he won't let anyone else paint him that way. The power he has over his identity as a Jew, the blessing and the curse, is really inspirational, actually.

About Entourage's approach to women, I think I have to be measured. It is not, in general, a show that is good at writing detailed and compelling female characters. It is, without question, a show that objectifies women a lot of the time, that treats them as trophies to be won by the men, sometimes as commodities to be purchased. It does not overtly depict sexual violence, but it does joke about sexual violence. And all the homosocial no-homoing (this show hits all the queerbaiting tropes, starting with 'it's not gay if it's in a threeway' and going downhill from there) is definitely misogynistic. So yes, there are big problems with the show's approach to female characters.

But I think the show says interesting things about its female characters sometimes, in spite of or because of its problems. I think there is likely a realism to the mercenary relationships between the entourage and the groupies, that the deliberateness and intentionality with which Entourage depicts the choice of the many beautiful women we see to trade sex and relationships for status and favors is an intentionality that is truly present. In a way, I think there is something admirable about that over other media portrayals of groupies. It is clear to Entourage's writers that the women of Entourage are not being fooled into sex. They are making a calculated decision to have sex, for their enjoyment, for their benefit, for their advantage, and they are often shown as being more intelligent and thoughtful than the males that they are sleeping with. As much as it is a show that is overtly about the performance of masculinity, it is much more covertly but sometimes just as cleverly about the performance of femininity. There's a great scene, for example, where Johnny Drama goes to a plastic surgeon to talk about getting calf implants because he's insecure about his skinny legs, which he believes are costing him jobs. The waiting room scene, a room full of artificially-enhanced women back for more, is an entree into the world of people the show has otherwise only shown as arm-candy at parties. In the waiting room, these women talk knowledgeably about the community they are a part of. The women of Entourage are their own creations.

I think it's also interesting in the light of [personal profile] liv's recent thoughtful posts on the subject of emotional labor, how much of the intra-entourage storytelling is questions about who is performing how much emotional labor within the group. Who pays for dinner, who cooks breakfast, who cheers someone up when they've had a breakup, who breaks bad news to someone, who convinces someone that he's making a bad decision. Given the collective immaturity of the boys, it's kind of stunning how functional the entourage is, how they've cumulatively devised a division of emotional labor that keeps the household running. What's kind of striking in this regard is that I haven't seen any plotlines at all, 3 seasons in, where the boys have ever contemplated offloading any of this emotional labor to women. The scenario is about as completely homosocial as it is possible for it to be, as I mentioned earlier.
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[community profile] jukebox_fest is due Wednesday, my time. I finished my first draft last night... should be able to polish it by Wednesday, but time is a bit limited by social demands.

Debating [community profile] invisible_ficathon. Didn't nominate, but there are plenty of things I might be able to write that were? Except I don't really feel like this is a good exchange for me. It's my kind of writing, but not the kind of writing I can toss off an emergency response for in a day if I end up stuck. I basically need to luck into a prompt that really inspires me or I'll be screwed, so probably will pass.

I never actually mentioned it here, but I got a netflix subscription so I could watch Daredevil. I... liked it. I didn't love it. I thought the balance it struck between realism and comic bookness was a little off. But I loved its perplexing Fake New York-centrism. The Awl really nailed the problem with Daredevil's version of Hell's Kitchen, but on the other hand, I really admired the show's commitment to exploring the small scale consequences of Avengers 1 in relationship to New York's actual long-term history of conflict between developers and tenants, even if it meant constructing a fantasy version of Hell's Kitchen. I also thought Foggy/Ben was a much better ship than Ben/Karen, and therefore was frustrated by the final shot of the season.

After finishing Daredevil, I moved on to Arrow, and have now watched the full Season 1 of the show. Which bears comparison to Daredevil, in many ways. I have a lot of thoughts about "You have failed this city" and Oliver's general usage of 'my city' in his guise as the Hood. I'm grateful that the show does push back a few times with people telling him not to use the possessive, but it's not enough. Oliver's life is way too disconnected from the ordinary life of the city for it to really be his in a spiritual sense, so the possessiveness comes off too often as an aristocratic sense of ownership. Knowing the place to get the best burger in the Glades does not somehow equate to belonging to the Glades. Fundamentally, though, the show recognizes this. Oliver is not only not a hero quite often, but he's not even aware of what's going on in 'his city'. I really admire the writers for letting Oliver fail so often, and for letting him sometimes even deserve to fail. I'm not sure how I am expected to feel, however, at the end of one of the many episodes where Oliver does succeed, after indiscriminately killing a crowd of faceless, nameless drug dealers or security guards. Arrow often struggles to fully articulate the mechanics by which a crime slips past the eyes of the legal system and into the purview of vigilante justice. I'm not saying necessarily that there shouldn't be a set of such mechanics, but I would like to see them elucidated more clearly by Oliver. I'd like to see Diggle and Felicity (or Laurel and Quentin, or Huntress and Dark Archer) force Oliver to articulate them. It would make the show much more effective as a meditation on the limits of justice.


Lastly, I am reading Kevin J. Anderson's The Dark Between the Stars, as it was in fact nominated for the Hugo for best novel, regardless of the circumstances. I am 250 pages in and I am loathing it. I've been bitching about this book in #yuletide for the past week. KJA's writing instincts just seem totally off. He routinely fails on basic narrative details. This one might be the most infuriating, but it's typical of a whole class of error:

Lee Iswander is frantic with worry and heartache after a natural disaster ruined his business and killed many of his employees. His wife offers to bring him his favorite food for lunch. In an internal monologue, he wonders what his favorite food is, if he even has one, if his wife knows what it is. A page later, his wife brings him food, and... the narrative does not tell us what the food is, or whether or not it's his favorite. It just says that she brought him food. I'm a hundred pages later and I am still obsessing over Lee Iswander's favorite food. It's such a confusing oversight. It's a six hundred page novel, why would you leave it out?
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So far, Fresh Off the Boat has been really funny. With B-99 on some kind of sweeps related hiatus and Parks and Rec over, it's the only sitcom I'm watching. They use the limited acting range of their child actors in smart, measured ways. They milk Constance Wu's comic timing for everything it's worth. They do great work with all the dramatic irony of the retro setting. They drop brilliant and daring one liners and trust that they'll hit ("Superstition is like racism. Every generation is a little better than the one before"). In a way, that is the problem with the show. The only show in twenty years to center a Asian-American family, and it is really, really good. It lets the networks say "See, if the quality is there, we will show diverse content." The same networks regularly air colossally unfunny shows about white families.

I wonder if a useful way to quantify diversity may be with Sturgeon's Law: When 90% of the content about a group is crud, we no longer have a diversity problem.


Also, I would like to register my protest that Agents of SHIELD went from "Melinda", easily the best episode of the second season (p.s. [personal profile] sanguinity, if you're ever going to watch an episode of AoS, this is the one to watch. Ming Na's acting range is stunning.), to the one with 'frenemy' in the episode title, wherein Coulson decides to ally with Ward for no particularly clear reason except to give Admiral Adama more proof that Coulson's a maniac. NO. DON'T TEAM UP WITH WARD.

I remain highly curious of how Age of Ultron will affect the show. Tickets for that are already purchased. :D
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Hm... reaction to the new Agent Carter?

I thought the episode was badly paced in that kind of typical way when you're an episode or two before the finale and you need to manipulate a lot of the pieces into their proper place for the finale. Both Russian subplots were awkwardly developed... I didn't comprehend at all the placement of Dottie's kiss in the storyline. I guess it reinforced the theme of men underestimating women, with the crowning irony that if they had heeded Peggy's warning about the Red Room, they might have caught her. But the emotional swing from Peggy's free to Peggy's about to be killed to Peggy's in SSR custody was strange and did disservice to the Red Room plot. Likewise, the Ivchenko storyline had several false starts that nicely built suspense... it would have been nice if it had also had an ending. It's not a subplot I care enough about to be anxious about through to next week.

I loved Angie's moment in the sun. I loved the fight in the Automat, and how brutal and terrible Peggy's escape from Sousa and Thompson was.

About Angie's moment in the sun: Peggy acts because she trusts Howard Stark is not a traitor. Repeatedly, she insists that Howard Stark is not a traitor, and repeatedly the SSR disbelieves her. When she meets Thompson and Sousa in the alley, she likewise asks them to trust her, to continue the chain of trust forged of working together, fighting together, spending time judging each other and proving each other out. It's a great echo of the premiere. They refuse to trust her, though Sousa at least wavers. But Angie is asked to trust Peggy over the government authorities and she does it without thinking, because that's what friends do. (Because that's what Steve would do?) I love that moment. I really do think that the Angie crying scene is one of Agent Carter's best, most earned emotional moments- built from awkward lunches and brooding silences and shared confidences at the boarding house table, until it seems inevitable.

And this is back from last week, but I still think it's startling that Dottie did not find Steve's blood last week, and I don't understand why they would tell the story that way. From a Watsonian perspective, how could Dottie go over the room as thoroughly as she did, thoroughly enough to find the poison lipstick, and not check behind all the paintings? And from a Doylist perspective, why would you write this scene where the Russian spy searches a room where we just saw our hero carefully hide an emotionally important object, and not even hint at the spy finding that object? It's just a strange oversight, a narrative pulled punch.

I was also a little disappointed by Miriam's appearance in this episode. She's been set up throughout as more an obstacle than a character. "No men above the first floor" is almost her only character trait, and that's been fine up to this point. Certainly it was all that was needed in the Howard Stark infiltrates the second floor episode, and it was a fine addition of unexpected stress when Peggy was looking for a new apartment. But with the government agents knocking on the door of the Griffith, it was a missed opportunity not to give a moment to humanize her- to let her stand up and say "I may not have always trusted Peggy Carter, but I believe she's a good girl, and I will not allow you to violate the rules of this establishment without showing me some proof to the contrary." And to have it stick. To let Miriam Fry be the hero of her own story. Her only character trait is that she is an obstacle to men trying to get on the second floor, so it was frustrating to see the SSR men brush past that obstacle as if it didn't matter, when being that obstacle could have constituted the sort of quiet female heroism Agent Carter is ostensibly about, the sort of quiet female heroism that Angie is allowed to exhibit minutes later.

That being said, Agent Carter is fantastic overall. It is, after Parks and Rec, the show I am most excited about watching each week. And I'm going to miss it when it's over.
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On Tuesday's Agent Carter, we saw the return of the 'Howling Commandos'. Well, sort of. The group as constituted in Captain America was very nearly an entirely different group. The only continuity was Dum Dum Dugan as the leader of the group. But that's also only sort of true. There's another form of continuity to the Howlers, which is its relationship to the comic book series.

In Sgt. Fury's Howling Commandos, Dum Dum Dugan is second in command to Sergeant Nick Fury, but the rest of the squad is a strange token squad, with a single Italian, a single Jew, a single African-American, a single Southerner, all working together to kill Nazis. The Captain America movie replaces Nick Fury with Cap as the white guy in charge, and swaps out a couple of these ethnic groups for different ones, but preserves the idea of the Howlers as the token squad.

So when they are bringing back the Howlers in Agent Carter, they want to preserve this. I presume they called Derek Luke, the actor who played African-American Howler Gabe Jones, and I guess he was unavailable, because they scrambled to plan B: Must have the black token in the Howlers, so let's cast another black Howler. They do this, search through the list of names of Howlers in the comics, and name him Sam Sawyer, and consider their problem solved. In a sense it is. The Howlers as the safe harbor in the midcentury armed forces where outsiders can find a family is a theme of the episode, and Happy Sam serving alongside Dum Dum and Junior and Peggy reinforces the theme.

Within the continuity of the relationship to the comic books, problems emerge. Sam Sawyer of the comics wasn't a Howler, per se, He was their commanding officer, the lieutenant who sent Sgt. Fury and his ragtag crew on their missions. So casting a black actor as Sam Sawyer as just a regular Howler has a few metanarrative problems. There's the problem of the character getting a de facto demotion along with the cross-racial casting. And there's the problem of Sam Sawyer's personality from the comics not being transplanted along with the cross-racial casting.

Sam Sawyer is known as Happy Sam. Why? Because as the CO of the misfit Howlers, he spends most of his time yelling at them at the top of his lungs. It's called irony, I guess. Agent Carter Sam Sawyer is also called Happy Sam. Why? Because he is a little bit happy-go-lucky, apparently. The nickname inherits some nasty racial implications when it's removed from its original context.

The original Howling Commandos is informed by a weird, problematic form of 1960s liberal paternalism and it doesn't quite translate to modern understandings about race. So as long as you don't think about the act of translation, I don't think there's anything obviously problematic about this part of the episode. But I think their choice to make a translation is worth thinking about, and I think we have to conclude that on those terms, the result is pretty unfortunate.
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Howard Stark: Yeah, I know, and I was wrong. But you have to understand, a kid like me doesn't get to where I'm at by doing...

Peggy Carter: What? Wanted for treason?

Howard Stark: I grew up on the Lower East Side. My father sold fruit. My mother sewed shirtwaists for a factory. Let me tell you, you don't get to climb the American ladder without picking up some bad habits on the way. There's a ceiling for certain types of people based on how much money your parents have, your social class, your religion, your sex. And the only way to break through that ceiling sometimes is to lie, so that's my natural instinct... to lie. I shouldn't have lied to you. For that, trust me, I am truly sorry.

from Agent Carter S1E04, "The Blitzkrieg Button"
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I'm having a hard time not reading that as Howard Stark coming out as Jewish. It's possible he's coming out as gay, or coming out as gay and Jewish. Those are also valid readings of the subtext, I think, but there is so much coming out as Jewish subtext there it's absurd. (I guess it's also possible he's coming out as Italian Catholic. Certainly Italian Catholics in this era faced similar kinds of religious and ethnic discrimination in the same Lower East Side neighborhoods. I think in general in the comics, Maria Stark is more usually coded Italian than Howard is. Her 616 maiden name is Carbonell, though I don't believe that's been confirmed in MCU. In any case, I don't think this scene would have so much edge if he's just confessing to being Catholic, even in 1946.)

In any case, Agent Carter has been phenomenal so far overall, but this scene kind of made my week. I loved the gloriously twisted intersectionality of it all. Peggy Carter is an upper crust British woman being bossed around by a bunch of upper class American men, so she makes an alliance with an even richer, even more sexist American on the basis of their wartime camaraderie: the war being for her as for so many others the great equalizer of race and gender and class and creed. But just as returning to the home front has forced Peggy to reconfront sexism she thought had been washed away by blood, so too for Howard Stark he has returned from the war that made him a hero to find that he's still a mistrusted outsider on the homefront.

(Of course, this whole narrative makes the complete absence of African-American characters from the story even more glaring. And if IMDB is to believed, they're bringing back some of the Howlers next week, but not Gabe and not Izzy, so grrrr...)
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Danger 5 Season 2 is coming out. We're up to Episode 4.

Danger 5 doesn't really do parody, as we know it. It also doesn't really do pastiche. I'm not sure I have the word for what they do, because it sits in the same territory as those things, but it isn't those things. Surrealist pastiche, maybe? There's a thing they accomplish on a consistent basis, which is to make you think they're heading for a trope, and then they subvert the trope not by subverting the trope but by doing something so out of left field that it's not even in the same ballpark as the trope.

In general, my love for this season is not quite as unabashed as my love for Season 1. I mean, obviously there are problems with Season 1 aside from the intentional problems, but the writing is so sharp that my tendency is to overlook them. Season 2 has been clunkier. Outside of the simple episodic formula that drove Season 1, there have been fumbles to reestablish characters and storytelling devices. I think they're also running into the limits of using so many one-note characters. The characters have felt out of character, compared to their static Season 1 versions, and the tactic of subjecting them to new pressures has not really had results that were either emotional resonant or even very funny. Their fridging of Claire in the first episode was frustrating on feminist grounds and has not been used effectively since.

On the other hand, I've enjoyed every episode more than the previous one, and episode four was the one that most had the feel of a season 1 episode: the strange geopolitics of the Vatican, the goofy fast food, the matrioshka doll phone, the Pope marionette, and ultimately Hitler's macabre Dantean descent. McKenzie felt most integrated into the team and Pierre, Tucker, Jackson and even to some extent Ilsa had actual emotional arcs. There were more quotable lines.

So I'm holding out hope for a clean finish to the season. It's even possible that some of the bad parts have been deliberate, since the show's using more continuity than it did in season 1 and there may be payoff to delayed jokes. We'll see, I guess.
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Parks and Recreation came back last night and put a smile on my face for a full hour. I loved Future!Ben being burned in effigy and being able to say only a few scenes later that he's finally in the professional situation that makes him happy. I loved Ben and Tom weeping over Tom's toast. I loved April freaking out about being comfortable in a stable adult lifestyle. I loved Leslie's comfort and pride in directing the work of 1200 people with vision and dedication. I loved Leslie and Ron putting aside their differences to help Jamm, I loved Leslie making war cookies, I loved how Leslie and Ron's inevitable differences clearly don't affect their love and respect for each other. I superloved Very Good Builders.

And I loved how the time jump was used to take these relationship moments, which the show had already earned, and make them feel even more earned. That Tom and Ben aren't two guys who have been supporting each others' growth for two years, they're people who have been supporting each other for five years, and it's clear that the missing three years deepened their friendship, but it's also clear that the show laid the foundation for the jump ahead of time. The time jump wasn't a swerve, it recorded an evolution.

And the Terry joke actually paid out, which I never expected. They've actually made progress over the years in explaining how Gary/Jerry/Larry/Terry finds satisfaction in his life even when everyone else thinks he's a punchline, that he doesn't mind being called Terry because he genuinely likes his work and he genuinely likes his coworkers. It's one of Parks's most meanspirited jokes, and yet it doesn't really seem mean anymore.

And what else... Joan was fucking brilliant. Tammy was horrifying. Lucy was cute. Jamm was used brilliantly. Ken Hotate's response to Leslie's money begging was perfect. The writers just hit all the notes well. If you're not watching Parks and Recreation, I seriously don't know why.
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Re: Aaron Sorkin's The Newsroom:

Season 3 is pushing my rage buttons a hell of a lot less. There seems to be some self-awareness creeping in. There seems to be more awareness on the part of the writers that Sam Watterston has been playing Charlie as an incompetent drunk, Olivia Munn has been playing Sloane as a flighty flake, and the only reason why Jim Harper isn't the worst boyfriend in the world is because he's on the same show as Will McAvoy. The scene in the first episode where Charlie and Will try desperately to come up with an inspiring speech to make during the Boston Marathon bombing coverage was effective along these lines, as was the scene where Maggie apologizes for monologuing because where she works, that's how everyone talks. Being on the same page as the writers, that this is a show about people who are really good at reporting the news and really terrible at life, is making it less enraging to watch.

It's also given them the freedom to take the show into darker places. Neal is in Venezuela and may spend the rest of the show there. Will is in jail and may spend the rest of the show there. I would be really delighted if Will spent the rest of the show in jail, though I kind of doubt it will happen, but sending Will off to jail to Schubert's Ave Maria was a baffling regurgitation of Sorkinian tics that kind of worked dramatically. Will managed to be both a hero and a jackass boyfriend in that scene, and it's thought-provoking and unlike a lot of things on the show, startlingly human.

If Sorkin thinks this show is a good defense of the value of traditional journalism in the face of internet media, he needs to take a long hard look in the mirror. Sometimes it seems like Season 3 is actually that look in the mirror, but sometimes reading Season 3 that way requires us to root against all the ensemble characters and root for the guest stars, and that's a little uncomfortable to do even when the guest stars include BJ Novak and Mary McCormack. But oh, man, Charlie and Sloane, if you couldn't tell that your meeting with the potential buyer was a setup for a screwjob, you need to go back to business school fast. When the ensemble characters are this incompetent, it becomes easier to root against their nonsense ideology. It becomes easier to root for the triumph of the internet as a coming together of technology and community, when the heroes of the old guard are laughable buffoons.

The less said about the Carnivore plotline, though, the better. As Will is an awful human being, Jim is an awful human being and a particularly awful boyfriend, and I am desperately praying that Hallie's realization of this fact is permanent, because no, you do not need to return to that emotionally abusive relationship, Hallie. But I really like that Hallie has been given the intellectual and emotional integrity throughout this plotline to never doubt herself no matter how big a jerk Jim has been.

I do wonder if there is something spiritually damaging about being a social media-oriented journalist in a company built around clickbait, and I think Hallie wonders, too, but I think she's shown making peace with it. The point isn't whether what she writes is clickbaity, the point is whether what she writes is good- emotionally compelling, thought-provoking, honest, and challenging. The internet will make changes both for the good and for the bad, but it will make changes- and Hallie has the brains and integrity to roll with those changes. Good riddance that she's no longer at the mess that is ACN.
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One thing I would really like Season 2 of Agents of SHIELD to be more about is the regrowth of the bureaucracy. Rebuilding SHIELD from scratch with new leadership should entail an awful lot of paperwork. I want May to be like "Coulson, you don't have time to draw those circles and lines, you have to sign these timesheets and approve these expense reports. Also, Mockingbird filed a sexual harassment claim against Lance Hunter."

I also want the money to be an issue. "Sorry, Hunter, we have to rent a beat up econobox for your assignment tracking Ward in Boston, because we don't have a blank check from the Senate Select Committee anymore." How is Coulson funding SHIELD? How is this working? Like, hasn't the Bus run out of jet fuel by now?

EDIT: Also, also, why isn't the show wrestling more with the legitimacy of SHIELD? Nick Fury points to Coulson and says "You're in charge of this secret illegal organization now." and suddenly Coulson has the ability to recruit former SHIELD agents to fight HYDRA? Nobody challenges Coulson's authority? Nobody tells him "I support what you're doing, but I'm going to fight HYDRA on my own"? or "I support what you're doing, but I think we need to do it within official US channels"? These are the stories that should be front and center, and at best we're getting vague background hints.
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I mainlined all of Alpha House season 2 as soon as it came out. It was incredibly delightful, with a joke complexity density rivaling Arrested Development or 30 Rock. Highlights

-Senator Laffer owning an authentic Bush.

-The whole Mormon soaking thing. A slow build leading to an unbelievably hilarious series of images.

-Senator Bettencourt miserably registers voters in North Philadelphia, knowing that every voter he registers will be a vote against him.

-Janel Moloney as a Republican Senator. Let me repeat that. DONNA MOSS, REPUBLICAN SENATOR. Yelling at Bradley Whitford. Working while on a treadmill in her office... IN HEELS. Wielding a pistol in the Capitol in a bold stand for gun rights.

-EVERYTHING JOHN GOODMAN DID. THE REALITY SHOW. THE BONFIRE. THE DISARMAMENT. THE FRONT PORCH CAMPAIGN. THE CIRCLE OF CIVILITY. THE HUSTLE FOR SEXUAL ASSAULT LEGISLATION. JOHN GOODMAN IS A COMIC GOD.



I'm watching Gotham- I don't think I mentioned, but of course I couldn't resist. It's a pretty bankrupt premise that I'm still waiting to see what the point is, but so far I'm enjoying it despite its sort of pointlessness. Penguin is wonderful, Fish Moony is amazing, and I'm liking that Jim Gordon is so ethically compromised already, though in the wake of this most recent episode it remains to be seen how far they're willing to take that. They brought things to a head much faster than I thought they would, which is a relief, and yet it beggars the question of where the writers think they're taking this show.



I'm watching Agents of SHIELD still, of course. I've been mostly disappointed by S2 so far, though the most recent episode was my favorite by far. Mockingbird is great! Mack is great! I want my FitzSimmons back together. I still wish Agents of SHIELD were the FitzSimmons show. But the show is plagued by the difficulty of juggling all the new characters and character relationships. Coulson/Skye was the heart of Season 1 emotionally, and Director Coulson/Agent Skye in this season has been just completely adrift. There have been episodes in this season that, with all of the new dynamics being juggled, saw the plot get completely botched. The Agent May vs. Agent May fight was great but it was surrounded by probably the most wretchedly dumb writing the show has ever seen, in which any questions about whether May could trust Coulson and vice versa were sabotaged by the stupidity of the dialogue.


I finished the Wheel of Time about a month ago. I'm not sure what to say about it because it is so big and powerful a literary achievement that it's hard to get a grasp on its significance. Ten thousand pages or more, hundreds of characters, dozens of plotlines, all maneuvered, sometimes clumsily and sometimes brilliantly, toward a single climax lasting most of a thousand pages. A climax that manages to tie up an immense number of loose ends without seeming forced, yet certainly not an effortless climax. The Wheel of Time is impressive because it is enjoyable in spite of its many faults, because somehow over the course of its tremendous length, the good outweighs the bad more often than not.

Some observations:

-Brandon Sanderson could never quite get Mat Cauthon right, especially his sense of humor. But he did a pretty amazing job of writing Mat Cauthon, gambling general, in the finale given that handicap.

-The metathematics of the Wheel of Time are pretty central to its point... The heroes of the Horn spinning out in every generation, the Dragon reborn again and again to fight the same battle over and over again against the Shadow, names translated into new myths with every Age, Tel'Aran'Rhiod as the one constant- the world of dreams, the world of storytellers, the world where if you believe something more strongly than someone else, your story is imposed on the world.

Given this, the point of Rand's ending is that he gets to live a life that isn't part of a story now. But I still want that story desperately, because of my love of metanarrative. I want to know what life is like for a messiah after he has provided salvation, after he is not longer ta'veren. I guess I need to read The Name of Wind now, eh?



I've also been lightly bingeing on Meg Cabot, when I don't want to think. All of her non-Princess Diary stuff is weirdly fascinating. She blends genre fiction with teen romance as well as anybody. The Airheads series is really dark and kind of awesome.


And lastly, I did a reread of Jill Pinkwater's Buffalo Brenda, a seminal book of my childhood and an anthem to weirdness and letting your imagination introduce you to new and exciting fun that always makes me laugh and laugh and laugh.
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I wrote briefly about Alpha House when the pilot premiered on Amazon. It is a political comedy written by Garry Trudeau of Doonesbury and Tanner '88 fame, starring John Goodman as a Republican Senator who shares a house in Washington with three other senators, because they are single or because their wives are back home in their home states.

All four Senators are played by gifted comic actors, but John Goodman's performance as Senator Gil John Biggs is seriously on another level. He is corrupt in shallow, benign ways: He is a creature of vast appetites who appreciates small comforts, who gets cheap thrills from being allowed to pretend to pilot military planes because of his status. His corruption is something he is unapologetically plainspoken about: "I am a perks person," he says, even to reporters. And yet he is also a diligent public servant with real if cynical principles, who finds inspiration for fighting a political challenger by talking to the tea party-affiliated idiots in his home town and realizing that his form of mealy-mouthed, middle of the road, half-assed Republicanism is a vital bulwark. It is one of the more clever parodies of The Candidate I've ever seen- and an energetic Goodman plays the transformation with foul-mouthed beatific charm. [As a moderate Republican, in a weird way Senator Biggs is my President Bartlet]

The thing that has been delightful about the show has been that what seemed like throwaway jokes keep getting stronger the more legs they are given. At first I was dismayed by the jokes suggesting that Senator Louis Laffer was a hypocritical closeted homosexual, but as we've seen more of Louis, met his wife and his daughter and seen the funny and dysfunctional ways they work as a family, seen how religion functions in his life, seen how he has pieced together a life full of meaning... the moments where Louis hides in a locked room and dons a Vegas showgirl's headdress seem less at his expense. That is his triumph, his reward for standing up to the asshole casino owners whose campaign donations had given them undue power over his political life: He gets to express his queerness, which is as much an essential facet of who he is as his Mormonism.

And Senator Robert Bettencourt's fight over ethical violations at first seemed destined to end in disaster, his quip "I couldn't have been given a mohair suit, I'm allergic to mohair," seemingly intended to poke simple fun at his inability to grasp the real locus of the accusations against him. Until the accusations come to a head when he self-induces an allergic reaction to prove that he wasn't lying, and he emerges triumphant on a ridiculous technicality that somehow helps us cross the idea of ethical violations over from the fantasy of TV land into the real world. [One of the things that has always boggled me about the bigger corruption scandals is the specificity of the luxury goods involved. What the hell was Dennis Koslowski doing with all the weird things bought with stolen money? This mohair suit gag developed the question perfectly: Of course Robert is beholden to special interests, but he would NEVER accept mohair.]

Meanwhile, the least interesting of the Senators is Mark Consuelos's Senator Andy Guzman, an assimilated Latino who tries to play off of his minority status while having virtually no sense of minority identity... and of course, as the least substantial and interesting character, he emerges as the most Presidential among them with a successful Rebuttal to the State of the Union. (Having been repeatedly exhorted not to pull a Jindal)

Season 2 is being released this weekend on Amazon Prime. I am really looking forward to it.
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New show for me to hatewatch this year, which has neatly supplanted Sleepy Hollow in that regard, is Scorpion. It is so much fun to be able to shout angrily at the screen so often.

"No, Walter, genetics doesn't work that way! No, Walter, computer networks don't work that way! No, Walter, autism doesn't work that way! No, Walter, ethics doesn't work that way! No, Walter, packets of salt don't work that way!" [I am also kind of enjoying having a terrible human being named Walter on my screen again. I miss you, Walter Bishop.]

I also like that it is a show about teamwork. Like most procedurals, the writing is built on the premise that every ensemble character has to in some way contribute to the solution each week no matter what, and since Katherine McPhee's character is not a 'genius', it is delightful to watch the writers scramble [in a terrible, misogynistic, elitist way] to figure out what her contribution can be every week. This week her contribution was pointing out that she knew more about being a retail cashier than they did, and then yelling at the team a bunch.

Also, the show reliably gives me explosions.
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A few weeks ago I started watching Eureka on Amazon Prime, for no good reason at all. I guess I wanted a reliably dumb entertainment, and Eureka surprised me by fitting the bill. I had actually been excited for Eureka when it first came out, because I loved the idea of a show about small town America coping with big science, and I watched the first six episodes as they aired, but I soured quickly when it turned out that the first few episodes contained specific kinds of bad science that annoyed me. But jumping in this time I managed to mostly get past those episodes and fall into a groove of enjoyment dependent on my awareness that all of the characters on Eureka are the dumbest people you've ever met. Tune in next week to learn what stupid thing Jack will manage to do to endanger the town. They actually lampshade this in the last season with Jo asking Fargo "When's the last time you pressed a button without checking what it did first?" as a sign of his growing maturity in his new office/the writers moving slightly away from writing their characters as incompetent morons.

Then my canon completism kicked in and I watched the whole thing from start to finish. Everyone on the show except Beverly is so likeable! It's really charming, and I enjoyed watching a show where the chief enemy isn't malevolence but just lack of foresight. Nobody on the show wants to destroy Eureka, it just keeps almost happening anyway by accident.

I nonetheless found it a frustrating show to watch because it very much feels like a show about science written by nonscientists, to be watched by nonscientists. Jack Carter is our perspective character because of course as a nonscientist he's just a normal guy in contrast to all of those SCIENTIFIC GENIUSES who are WEIRD. [It reminds me of the weird response I get sometimes from humanities people when I tell them I'm an engineer: "Wow. You must be really smart."] In contrast, my favorite character on the show is Zoey Carter, because she starts out being written as a 'normal guy' and evolves without realizing it into being a weird Eureka science person.

When I finished the show, it left a void in my TV watching that I've fumbled trying to fill. I'm giving X-Files a try, but I'm finding it slow-going because of the indeterminacy of its early episodes. The reluctance to give away too many secrets about the aliens too early is translating into a clumsy reluctance to give any kind of satisfying endings to individual episodes. When I finish an X-Files episode, I am left thoughtful but not immediately wanting more. For example, "Deep Throat" is a fascinating episode with a lot of interesting characters and a profound mystery, and the episode ends not only without plot/arc resolution, but without much character resolution. It ends with Mulder and Scully giving up on the investigation despite many unanswered questions. Perhaps this episode, and others like it, would have resonated more deeply if I had more investment in Mulder and Scully than I do. On the other hand, I love deeply that in these early episodes it is Scully, the scientist, who is the perspective character, for exactly the reason I griped about Eureka. Even though X-Files is a show that is about bad science, its fidelity to the ideals of scientific research is indisputable.

While I wait for those X-Files hooks to dig in, I have started trying to watch Babylon 5 again. I watched the first season years ago while snarking it with [livejournal.com profile] workownsmysoul, but overall found it badly done. We made it a few episodes into S2 but while I acknowledged some improvement, particularly Sheridan over Sinclair, I eventually petered out. This time, I'm picking up with the start of Season 2. Lots of people I trust say that at some point in Season 2 it gets better, so I'm going to try to stick it out this time. I'm about eight episodes in now and so far, not much luck. B5 strikes me so far as a show that would have benefited greatly from being made in the mid 2000s instead of the mid 1990s. Not just the technological innovations, but the way storytelling, acting, and cinematographic innovations spread into SF TV over the past fifteen years. The quality of the acting performances on Eureka is overall higher than on Babylon 5, even though Eureka is a much dumber show. B5 has a habit of getting guest stars who seem laughably out of place in the character they've been cast as. And it has actors who overact every emotion their character is supposed to be experiencing, every character cue telegraphed in 72 point font in blinking lights. To me this speaks of a particular sort of bad writing/directing: The auteurs appear to have thought very carefully about each character beat, and they want to make sure the audience sees their work, sees their cleverness. [It's a very familiar writing flaw to me, since I'm guilty of it all the time. But it's really jarring just how obvious it is on B5.]

If B5 ever does pay off the way people claim, it will be because it manages to start taking advantage of the quiet story hooks it's been planting throughout. Rumors and gossip and vague plans: unrest on Mars, turmoil in Psicorp, maneuvering behind the Centauri throne, doubts about the Minbari ambassador, some of these things are tossed off as if they were merely flavor, yet something in the way characters linger hammily over their lines suggests that there is more going on. The one well-done effect in S2 so far has been a constant sense that Babylon 5 is a powderkeg ready to explode.
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CAN WE TALK ABOUT HOW THERE WAS A GRAGGER ON THE AGENTS OF SHIELD FINALE? AND IT WAS FROM AGENT TRIPLETT'S BOX OF OLD HOWLING COMMANDOS GOODIES, WHICH MEANS IT PROBABLY BELONGED TO IZZY COHEN, RIGHT? SO APPARENTLY IZZY COHEN WAS INVOLVED WITH SHIELD AFTER ALL, YAY! AND HE WAS MAKING ALL SORTS OF RIDICULOUS GADGETS FOR THEM, WHICH MAKES SENSE SINCE IN COMIC CANON HE'S THE MECHANIC, RIGHT?

I WANT ALL THE FIC ABOUT IZZY COHEN AND HIS EXPLODING GRAGGERS. ALL THE FIC. EVEN IF I HAVE TO WRITE IT MYSELF, WHICH I PROBABLY WILL.


THERE WAS A GRAGGER IN THE AGENTS OF SHIELD FINALE!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!
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The great news from Amazon is that Alpha House, the excellent John Goodman sitcom about Republican senators sharing a bachelor pad in DC, is getting a second season. They delivered a first season that probably made me laugh more than anything but Parks and Recreation this past year, and I can't wait to see what's in store.

The good news from Amazon is that Transparent, the fascinating pilot starring Jeffrey Tambor, is getting a full season order. I'm very optimistic about this show.

The possibly good news from Amazon is that Mozart in the Jungle, which has Slings and Arrows for classical music as its ceiling and Smash for classical music as its floor, is getting a full season order. The classical music drinking game was the highlight of the pilot, showing perfectly the way passion for art and human weakness blend together. I have hopes that this show is being made by people who really get it, but I could certainly be wrong.

The possibly good news from Syfy is that the James S.A. Corey's Expanse series is getting a miniseries order. I hereby vow that when it comes out, I will make a Naomi Nagata vid. Whether that vid will be a protest that they have whitewashed and/or minimized one of the greatest SF characters I've come across in recent years, or a celebration of her greatness, we will see.

The possibly good news from ABC is that Agents of SHIELD is getting a second season. I've been frustrated with the show from day one, but still have hope they'll sort things out.

The probably good news from ABC is that Peggy Carter is getting a series. As long as they attempt to mash up ALIAS, Mad Men, and Captain America, as the one-shot did, I'm there. I would also enjoy Bradley Whitford and Richard Schiff guest appearances as 1950s douchebag versions of Josh Lyman and Toby Ziegler, plz.
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In general, I've really been enjoying Brooklyn 9-9 lately... the ensemble is so on and in-character that they're able to mix it up in unusual combos without breaking the energy of the team- we got a Terry&Jake subplot this week, and a Gina&Jake plot the other week, and both were funny in different ways for the show. And I appreciate that they feel comfortable enough in the Hitchcock & Scully jokes to subvert them with the secret bathroom storyline, not to mention the upside down shooting joke and the Scully singing opera bit.

But damn I am not happy with where they've taken Peralta/Santiago. Terry telling Peralta that the reason he wasn't happy despite his professional successes is because of Santiago was like the opposite of the place I was hoping this would go.

As I noted in my previous post on the show, what I liked about Peralta/Santiago was that it was clear that they were attracted to each other, they acknowledged this attraction, and they were not going to act on it because Santiago was too emotionally intelligent to date a person like Peralta.

It wasn't generic UST, it was a very specific unresolved relationship dynamic that worked for the two of them because it was open and honest and even sometimes contributed positively to their work relationship. And there was a path forward for the relationship, because if Peralta ever matured enough to be worth Santiago's time, maybe she would accept one of his invitations. And if she didn't- if it didn't work out because she was seeing someone else, or because she just decided she wasn't interested anymore- he would be able to accept also that because of his newfound maturity. This was what the show was supposed to move toward, under the mentorship of Holt.

Instead, we've seen 9-9 fall into the trap that Mike Schur shows sometimes struggle with of how to keep the comedy consistent when there is character growth. Late season Parks & Rec episodes sometimes lapse Leslie Knope back into Season 1 mode for a single, confusing episode where she ends up re-learning the lessons she learned in season 1- that she can't do it alone, that she sometimes tries to bowl people over in her enthusiasm when she can get more done by trying to work together and compromise with people she disagrees with, etc... These episodes aren't just bad because they're not actually funny, they're bad because they compromise the character arcs of the shows.

Peralta has been taught several strong lessons by Holt, and as we've seen their relationship grow, we've seen evidence of that learning. In the beginning, Peralta listened to Holt because Holt was his boss and he had to. Now, Peralta listens to Holt because he knows he's probably right, even though it may be painful. The throwaway joke about Holt's injury in the cold open this week was a great example of the growth in their personal and professional relationship. It was the kind of casual cruelty you can only pull off with someone you trust.

The ensuing main plot involved Peralta trying to solve an unsolveable case. This should have been a story about his growth. This should have been a story about everything he has learned from Holt, synthesized with everything he has refused to let Holt strip away. Instead, it was a story about Peralta's inconsistent prodigy brilliance, untempered by Holt. Instead, the lesson Peralta seems to learn is that whatever partial maturity he has gained by figuring out how to work for his professional triumphs has just made him less happy.

Peralta needs to figure out that he can't depend on Santiago being there when he's ready for her. She's a person, not an object. Only then will he actually be ready for her. (Ironically, the show's masterful if panicked efforts at backing Boyle off of Diaz have been much more successful as character gestures for me)
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Amazon Prime pilot season is upon us once more. I haven't had a chance to watch most of them, but I watched and quite enjoyed the pilot of Transparent, and wanted to recommend it.

It stars Jeffrey Tambor (who is consistently amazing in two of my favorite sitcoms, The Larry Sanders Show and Arrested Development) as the patriarch of a highly dysfunctional California Jewish family. Since I watched it in the afterglow of making my "Tradition" fanvid, which positions the Bluths as a highly dysfunctional California Jewish family with Jeffrey Tambor as the patriarch, I couldn't help but read the show as a sort of remake or reinterpretation of Arrested Development. Tonally, the show is very different, but the family structure has some similarities.

But I really enjoyed the family interplay, the outbursts of broken Yiddish, and most of all, the promise that this is a loving show about failure. I expect that in subsequent episodes these characters will fail again and again to connect as a family, fail professionally, fail personally, fail romantically, and the show will treat their failure sympathetically and laugh with them, not at them. I really hope this pilot gets picked up because I am looking forward to rooting hopelessly for them to make it all work.
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This week's episode of Agents of SHIELD was all I ever asked for out of an episode of Agents of SHIELD, except for all the ways it wasn't what I wanted.

In the wake of the highly confusing but SHOCKING revelations from last week, Coulson is fed up with secrets. We have too many secrets. No more secrets, he says, and Ming Na with perfect comic timing tells him that she is sleeping with Ward. But, I mean, getting master Man in Black Phil Coulson to say that would be satisfying enough, and it had me very excited when I saw it, but the show managed to actually, for the first time, take the next step beyond asking an interesting question.

Coulson is given highly confusing but SHOCKING revelations this week about Skye and in a scene that perfectly mirrors the Agent Hill/Doctor Reverend Book conversation from the pilot, Melinda May tells him that she can never be told. AND THEN COULSON TELLS SKYE ANYWAY. Because he has changed his mind about secrecy, about what being a teammate is, about what being part of SHIELD means. SERIOUSLY, THIS IS THE EXACT EMOTIONAL MOVEMENT I HAVE BEEN DEMANDING THIS SHOW MAKE.

And in the background, there is a visit to SHIELD Academy, which is an excuse to talk about what SHIELD's mission is and what the point of being part of SHIELD is. There is an appeal to history: We are the ones who defeated HYDRA, we are the ones who oppose AIM and Centipede, everything Ward said in the pilot about how SHIELD is the Line between ordinary and monstrous is given solidity and depth by the Wall of Honor. And yet both Ward and Coulson speak the same line about the Academy: we have classes here on how to deceive and manipulate.


That being said, while I was really pleased that the show went there, I was frustrated that the show went there on such an interior episode because it's such an exterior problem. In America right now we are wrestling with the Snowden scandal because it asks questions about how the government handles secrets in relation to civilians. The show used language broad enough to speak to these issues, but they only directly represented stories about SHIELD keeping information from other parts of SHIELD. You would not be acting disingenuously if you interpreted the message of the episode as "SHIELD should strive for more internal transparency and maybe thin out its Level 6/Level 7/ Level 8 nonsense."

I'm choosing hopefully to read the message more broadly. A more substantial Samuel L Jackson cameo could do a lot to confirm that optimistic read, just saying.

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