Poor New York football fans. Recent years have been tough and there is plenty of
blame to go around. At least in this show, Jets fans can focus their anger on
one man. That would be All-Pro running back Reggie Dinkins, who was banned for
gambling right before the Super Bowl, which the Jets went on to lose—badly.
Dickins still wants the color commentary gigs and his rightful place in the
Hall of Fame, so he hired semi-disgraced documentarian Arthur Tobin to rehabilitate
his image. It might just work, but not in the way he hopes, because the embarrassing
moments Tobin captures, of both Dinkins and himself, could go along way towards
humanizing them in creators Robert Carlock & Sam Means’ The Fall and
Rise of Reggie Dinkins, which starts its regular run tomorrow on NBC.
This is
not an American remake of The Fall and Rise of Reginald Perrin, despite the
weirdly similar titles. This Reggie is essentially the Pete Rose of football.
He says he only bet on himself, but his media apology tour was a disaster.
Initially, his ex-wife manager Monica Reese-Dinkins was against hiring Tobin, but
she starts to warm to the filmmaker and his methods in the second episode, “Nittany
Means Big.” The title refers to a disastrous prank Reese-Dinkins covered up for
her then fiancé during their college years. It is an example of the show’s
football references, which should be sufficiently specific for fans, but not
too deep in the weeds for more casual viewers.
The
pilot, which previously premiered after an NFL playoff game is very much a
getting-to-know-you episode, introducing Dinkins, his ex, their son Carmelo,
and his influencer fiancée, Brina, as well as his wacky “neighbor,” Rusty Boyd,
Dinkins’ best friend (the former back-up kicker), who lives in his basement. We
also learn about Tobin’s disgrace, when a video of his meltdown trying to helm
a Marvel movie starts going viral again.
Frankly,
the next three episodes are somewhat sharper and funnier than the
premise-setting pilot. The title of episode three, “Put it on Your Cabbage,” refers
to an amusing subplot, wherein Dinkins loses his final endorsement. It also allows
co-leads Tracy Morgan and Daniel Radcliffe to build some chemistry as their
characters both endure public humiliation, at a New Jersey restaurant and a
documentary film festival. (Those scenes were filmed on location outside the Elinor
Bunin Monroe Film Center.)
“Save the
Cat,” written by Grace Edwards, features a funny guest appearance by Corbin
Bernsen as Dinkins’ bitter former coach Duck Donovan, who will hopefully become
a recurring character. Bobby Moynihan also mines plenty of humor from his schlubby
Boyd tutoring the reluctant Reese-Dinkins on dating app strategy.
The police portion of Dick Wolf’s One Chicago serves as a telling Rorschach
test. 97% of the world identifies with hard-charging but undeniably dedicated
Sgt. Hank Voight, while most of the nation’s big city mayors and DA’s probably root
for Internal Affairs Commander Mark Devlin to end Voight’s career. As revealed right
before the mid-season break, Devlin even resorted to blackmailing Voight with
the threat of unjustly tarnishing his heroic late father’s name. That remains a
problem, but Voight has more pressing issues, like the unit member stuck in a
serial killer’s house, under iffy circumstances, in “Born Screaming,” the
mid-season premiere of Chicago P.D., which airs tonight on NBC.
Voight’s
Intelligence Unit always knew Raymond Bell was bad news, but they could never
get anything to stick. Since new member Eva Imani has even less patience for
procedure than Voight (which is saying something), she came charging in when
Bell’s granddaughter (and ward) Julie called for help (she hardly seems intended
as a tribute to the cult-favorite artist). Now Imani is in a bit of a tight
spot.
Of
course, Devlin is there to gum at the works every step of the way. It’s not
like lives are at stake, except for maybe a few innocent civilians. Indeed,
this episode takes a grisly turn, in keeping with some of the most lurid serial
killer movies.
Despite her recent scandal, Courtenay Potter is the kind of cheer coach Ted Lasso
could appreciate, because she really cares about her team. Unfortunately, to
break the record for cheer competition victories, Potter must build a new team
from scratch, but fortunately, she always maintains a can-do attitude in co-creator-showrunners
Jeff & Liz Astrof’s Stumble, which premieres tomorrow night on NBC.
Potter
had it all at Sammy Davis Sr. Junior College, until she was caught on camera
celebrating a little too much with her team. Her big, dopey loving husband
Boone remains the football coach at SDSJC, but the best coaching position she can
find is with ambiguously pronounceable Heådltston Junior College, where she
also must half-heartedly teach typing.
Somehow,
Potter recruits a team of misfits, including a narcoleptic, a delinquent with
natural parkour skills, a former team-member who never graduated when Potter
coached him sixteen years ago, and Krystal, the star cheerleader for Sammy
Davis Sr., who transfers because she thinks the documentary will be all about her.
Yes, this
is yet another mockumentary sitcom, but it probably shouldn’t be, because the
things that really work do not lend themselves to the format. Based on the
first two episodes provided for review, Stumble excels when it depicts
the warmth and humor of the Potters’ marriage and her tough but compassionate approach
with her team.
Frankly,
this show would work better if it didn’t feel a need to constantly go for big
yucks. Arguably, it ought to go more for gentler laughs, sort of like the vibe
of the old Family Affair show. For now, Kristin Chenoweth lays on the
shtick so thickly as Tammy Istiny, Potter’s former assistant coach turned catty
rival, viewers could get toxic shock from the cringe. Several of the new cheer team
members could stand for a little toning down as well.
This hospital should certainly count as a workplace comedy setting, because head nurse
Alex Mazurkian definitely works as hard as anyone. Yet, the toughest part of
her job is keeping her sanity. That’s a universal truth we can all relate to.
It also helps that the comedy is still actually funny in the second season of
co-creators Eric Ledgin & Justin Spitzer’s St. Denis Medical, which
premieres tonight with back-to-back episodes on NBC.
Mazurkian
finally got to enjoy a well-deserved break, so now she wants to keep those
vacation vibes going in “Aloha, Everyone.” Curmudgeonly Dr. Ron Leonard knows
that will never last, but good luck to her. That will be especially true when the
Steve Carell-esque hospital administrator Dr. Joyce Henderson starts drafting
the nursing staff to finish decorating their new birthing center for a major
donor.
Frankly,
this is a relatively laidback episode compared to some of the highlights from
season one, but it still has far more bite than the toothless The Paper.
There is no question St. Denis Medical is the true successor to The
Office. Regardless, it serves as a nice showcase for recurring cast-member David
Theune as Keith Finger, the deadpan sad sack orderly. It also offers Kahyun Kim
an opportunity to act a little nutty as the ordinarily too-cool-for-you Nurse
Serena Jung.
Regardless,
“Mama Bear Activated” is a prime example of the show’s edgy wit, especially
when Dr. Henderson calls a meeting to discuss a recent wave of physical attacks
on staff members. On a serious note, medical professionals really are five times
more likely to be victims of violent assaults. That is a legit problem, but
Henderson is not solving it with her self-defense seminar—in lieu of greater
spending on security systems, of course. Seriously, this compares favorably
with some of Carrel’s best Office scenes. Arguably, there is no funnier depiction
of an obnoxious boss currently on television than Wendi McClendon-Covey’s portrayal
of Henderson. That is meant as the highest praise. Yet, what really makes her
funny is her after-the-fact realizations of her infractions against current
heightened (wokish) sensitivities.
Obviously, the psych ward is a great setting for special Halloween-themed episode.
Of course, the usual scolds need to lecture us, whining that our genre fun stigmatizes
mental illness. Fortunately, showrunner Michael Grassi’s Brilliant Minds embraces
the scary season anyway in “The Doctor’s Graveyard,” which airs tonight on NBC.
According
to the credits, Grassi’s series is “inspired” by Dr. Oliver Sacks’ writings, but
you would hardly know it from this episode—and we’re not complaining. It starts
with Dr. Kinney having a panic attack in an asylum-themed haunted house. Soon,
Dr. Nichols falls under the curse of room 313 (where patients keep dying),
while Dr. Wolf starts having ghostly visions of a patient he wasn’t able to save.
Best of all, Dr. Pierce from the psych department is supposed to evaluate the
evil looking clown in a holding room, but she is having none of that.
All in
all, writers Sara Saedi and Will Ewing deliver a lot of satisfying Halloweeny
stuff, without any Scooby-Do-style explanations, which are always a letdown.
Despite his limited screentime, Andy Boorman is devilishly creepy as the clown.
Frankly, his storyline should have ben bulked up more, because Wolf’s relatively
“normal” case is just okay.
Crime is up in Chicago and its all because of politics. That’s not Trump talking.
It is an admission from a senior Internal Affairs officer, who refuses to reactivate
Sgt. Hank Voight’s Intelligence Unit, even though they have been completely
cleared of any wrongdoing. Instead, he keeps Voight assigned to beat work, grossly
underutilizing his talents. Yet, Voight finds a way to work a big case anyway
as he bides his time in “Consequences,” the thirteenth season premiere of Chicago
P.D., which airs tonight on NBC.
Voight always
had a knack for stepping on toes, but it almost got the best of him last
season. Technically, his unit is now out of legal jeopardy, but two of his
officers remain on leave and the rest are working beats, just like him. Voight is
grumpier than ever, if not more so. Yet, he has a genuine knack for relating to
the honest, working-class residents on his beat, like Aunt Aggie. Not
surprisingly, he reverts to his usual beast-cop mode when she is hit by
multiple stray gun shots.
Of
course, Voight intends to track down the shooter, despite Internal Affairs’
shackles. That means forging an alliance with undercover ATF Agent Eva Imani.
She instantly dislikes Voight because she is a reckless, corner-cutting lone
wolf with authority issues, but he kind of likes her—for exactly the same
reasons. In fact, Voight might have a spot for her, if he can get his unit up
and running again.
Law
& Order: SVU just
released an episode unambiguously portraying ICE agents as villains, so Dick
Wolf and his team are clearly not MAGA-inclined. That is why the “Consequences”
episode lands with such irony. The whole premise of sidelining the Chicago P.D.’s
most effective anti-crime unit purely for reasons could have been written by
Pam Bondi. Yet, it is a sure sign of good storytelling when the plot points and
characters turn in complicated ways. If showrunner Gwen Sigan and the writers’
room produce episodes that cut in ways they didn’t necessarily intend, that is probably
a good thing. It clearly suggests more attention was devoted to story
development than political takeaways, as they should.

It is a healthy sign that the entertainment industry can finally pay tribute to Joan
Rivers. It only took ten years (and change) after her death. It is obvious why
it took so long. Personally, Rivers was a paragon of tolerance, but for her
comedy was serious, take-no-prisoners business. Shrewdly, Rivers’ admirers
celebrate her “thematic boldness” as well as her genuine stature as a feminist
trailblazer in Joan Rivers: A Dead Funny All-Star Tribute, executive
produced by her daughter Melissa, which airs tonight on NBC.
Sadly,
Rivers passed away in 2014, but she lived to see the release of Rucki Stern
& Annie Sundberg’s Joan Rivers: A Piece of Work, which helped put
her career resiliency into proper perspective. Of course, nobody in this special
mentions her victory on Celebrity Apprentice, but the 2010 documentary
made it clear her Trump-related triumph helped reinvigorate her career, once again.
However, Joel McHale does a funny bit about all the awful news of the last ten
years Rivers was fortunate to miss. He also takes several shots at E!, where he
met Rivers, which is suitably subversive, considering the network will
rebroadcast this very special on June 5th.
In
fact, most of the presenter/tributer/roasters are rather funny, because they
adopt Rivers’ fearless spirit. Nikki Glaser and Rachel Brosnahan pretty much go
straight for the crotch (with ample precedent). In addition, Brosnahan notably
gives Rivers credit as the model for Miss Maisel. Fittingly, Tiffany Haddish
(who discovered her Jewish roots in adulthood) gives Rivers credit for serving
as her Jewish role model. Of course, it also makes you wonder how the forceful
Rivers would have responded to the current alarming surge of antisemitism, especially
on college campuses.
They
are entertainment lawyers, rather than agents, but they have the same cutthroat
tendencies. In fact, Ted Black was originally based on a real-life super-agent,
but he suddenly earned JD, so his new series could become part of the Suits “universe.”
Black was once a crusading Federal prosecutor, but after his troubles (to be
disclosed over several episodes of flashbacks), he moved to the West Coast and
started representing Hollywood celebrities. He willingly plays the hardest
hardball to seal their deals, but he refuses on principle to use his powers in
criminal court on behalf of accused felons. Unfortunately, desperate
circumstances force him to bend his own rules in creator-writer Aaron Korsh’s Suits
LA, which premieres this Sunday on NBC.
For
fans of the original show, Gabriel Macht reportedly will reprise his role of
Harvey Specter on a guest-starring basis, but that will evidently come sometime
after the first three episodes provided for review. For now, Black is in the
spotlight, in an uncomfortable way.
The pilot,
“Seven Days a Week and Twice on Sundays” opens on the eve of what Black assumes
will be a lucrative triumph. He and his partner Stuart Lane have negotiated a
merger with the firm led by his former lover, Samantha Railsback, to become the
biggest legal practice in LA. However, he wakes from his celebratory hangover
to find a crisis erupting.
Black
scrambles to save his firm with the help of his senior associates, Erica Rollins
and Rick Dodsen. Awkwardly, he knows they both now expect to be promoted to
head of the entertainment division, so whoever he disappoints will probably jump
ship.
Much to
his chagrin, Black also must argue criminal cases again, but this time for the
defense. He has no choice, when Lester Thompson, one of his biggest remaining
clients, is arrested on a murder charge. Fortunately, Kevin, his old
investigator from his New York days, is willing to work the case, but his
skepticism regarding the squirrely producer’s innocence annoys Black.
However,
Kevin’s level-headed perspective helps Black keep slightly ahead of several
potentially damaging disclosures in the next two episodes, “Old Man Hanrahan,”
and “He Knew.” This subplot plays a bit like the case that unfolded during the
first season of The Lincoln Lawyer, while the chaos enveloping the firm
has throwback L.A. Law vibes, which is a promising combination.
Stephen
Amell has the right swagger for Black (even though Arrowverse fans will still
see him as Oliver Queen). He and Josh McDermitt (as Lane) contrast and
compliment each other nicely. Frankly, the best scenes of the series so far are
either their friendly flashbacks or their tense present-day encounters.
Apparently,
in this tony Detroit suburb, the high school reunions are funnier than the
garden parties. Many viewers previously only knew the small, well-to-do
community as the setting of Grosse Pointe Blank, but plenty of Fords
have lived there—as in the Fords. They can afford swanky gardens, but someone
has to get their hands dirty. Usually, that just involves soil, but there will also
be bloodstains in co-creator-showrunners Jenna Bans & Bill Krebs’
who-was-it-done-to, Grosse Point Garden Society, which premieres this
Sunday on NBC.
Prepare
yourself for a constant stream of flashbacks and flashforwards. Four members of
the garden club share a guilty secret. For whatever reason, they buried a body
in one of their flowerbeds. They all have their share of enemies who had it in
for them, so it could be any number of people.
Obviously,
Alice is the nice one. That is why Brett carries a torch for her, even though
she is married to Doug. Nevertheless, someone shot her beloved dog at point
blank range. She suspects the wealthy parents of the student whom she gave a “D”
for plagiarism.
Not
surprisingly, Brett and Doug do not get on so well, but he really despises his
ex-wife’s wealthy new husband, who is definitely wants to replace him as his
son’s father. Unfortunately, Brett finds it hard to compete with him on his
salary from the nursery.
Catherine
has fidelity issues. First, she was unfaithful to her husband, but her lover,
also her boss, was unfaithful to her, with an awful lot of women. One of those
secret lovers was Birdie, but it probably meant even less to her than it did to
him.
The new
Grosse Pointe resident has made a name for herself as a scandalous author and
influencer, but her hard-partying ways immediately get her in trouble. That is why
she comes to the garden society—to complete her community service. She would
also like to do right by Ford, the son she never met after giving him up for
adoption. However, he is surprisingly surly and his adoptive father Joel is the
town’s top cop. Weirdly, she and Joel get along far better than his wife would
prefer.
So, who
is the body the four club-members planted? That is the show’s central
who-killed-J.R. question. Based on the first four episodes provided for review,
it looks like Bans and Krebs regularly end each episode in a way that points to
one suspect as the victim, only to walk it back at the start of the next
installment. In this case, the coyness instills a feeling of being played in
viewers.
This
one-step-forward-one-step-back strategy also robs the early episodes of
momentum. The movement is all lateral and the constant time-shifts require more
attention than a lot of viewers are willing to give prime-time dinner-hour
television.
However,
AnnaSophia Robb, Aja Naomi King, and Melissa Fumero all play off each other
quite nicely, as the nice one, the passive one looking to assertive herself,
and the boozy Ab-Fab one, respectively. The way they learn to draw on each
other’ strengths is shaping up to be the best aspect of the show.
How frequently does the Joker break out of Arkham? How many times did
Stallone wriggle out of super-prisons in the Escape Plan movies? In that
case, three times. The point is putting all the worst eggs in a fancy basket
never seems to work, but they did so anyway in this new series. Hidden under the
plains of Wyoming, “The Pit” secretly housed some of the nation’s worst serial killers,
including several that were supposedly executed. They were the guinea pigs for
some weird government research, because they wouldn’t be missed, until there
was a massive escape. Semi-disgraced FBI Special Agent Rebecca “Bex” Henderson and
her team scramble to capture the fugitives, while cautiously investigating the
shadowy conspiracy that apparently facilitated their escape in creator JJ
Bailey’s The Hunting Party, which starts its regular first season run this
Monday on NBC.
The
Pit was totally off the books and undisclosed to the public. Then a supposedly
freak, but actually deliberately planned explosion rocked the facility. Given
the destruction, it is not clear how many inmates escaped. It will probably
depend on how long the series runs. One of the worst was Richard Harris, who happened
to be the first case Henderson worked. Given her insight, Attorney General Elziabeth
Mallory reactivates Henderson to track down Harris, teaming her up with Ryan
Hassani, a CIA officer, whose agency has absolutely no domestic jurisdiction,
and Shane Florence, a former correctional officer at the Pit, who manages to
invite himself along.
Richard
Harris? Seriously, JJ Bailey? I’m not a profiler, but I would suggest looking for
Harris in MacArthur Park. After all, there have been reported sightings of
cakes mysteriously left out in the rain.
Despite
the presumably accidental disrespect to King Arthur and Dumbledore, the first
four episodes already show some decent chemistry between the three lead “hunters”
and Oliver Odell, a former FBI agent who served as the warden of the Pit and
clearly seems to know more about the escape than he wants to admit. However,
the trust-and-suspicion dynamics Henderson has with him and her natural agency
rival Hassani, elevate the energy of the fairly routine fugitive chase stories.
Harris
and the second episode psycho, Clayton Jessup, are quite familiar in their
motives and methods. However, “Lowe,” from the like-titled third episode, has
the unusual distinction of being a human-hating environmental extremist, whose
M.O. involved feeding victims to a wolfpack. Perhaps episode four’s Dr. Ezekiel
Malak is the creepiest, especially considering his new extreme method of
killing, which is definitely a fresh and horrifying wrinkle.
Melissa
Roxburgh is a strong lead. She has credibility in both the deductive and
action-oriented scenes and develops nice chemistry with her co-stars. Nick
Wechler is appropriately shifty as Odell, generating potentially spoilery
tension with Roxburgh.
This is New York, so the idea of recruiting prosecutors out of prison is not
so far-fetched for Alvin Bragg. They say our courts have a revolving door. That
has been especially true for the Night Court franchise. Everyone
remembers Markie Post from the original series, but they went through two prior
public defenders before she took over the role. Losing a prosecutor should be
nothing out of the ordinary for the reboot-continuation series. However,
curmudgeonly public defender Dan Fielding will be a little freaked out by his
new rival. As a possible consolation, he might discover a new son he never knew
he had in “The Judge’s Boyfriend’s Dad, Part 1 & 2,” the two-part season premiere
of showrunner Dan Rubin’s Night Court, airing tomorrow and next Tuesday
on NBC.
A
lot has changed since the first season. In addition to the new prosecutor,
Judge Abby Stone also has a new clerk and a new boyfriend. In most respects,
they are all trade-ups. India de Beaufort got a lot of laughs as Olivia, the
self-absorbed, uber-aggressive ADA. However, her replacement is Wendie Malick,
who played Fielding’s former stalker-tormentor Julianne Walters. Yes, she was
sent to prison in a previous episode. Welcome to New York City.
Nyambi
Nyambi also mines more humor from the clerk’s position than his predecessor.
Plus, recuring Gary Anthony Williams often feels like a throwback to the old school
Night Court (which is a good thing), as Flobert, a former judge who often
subs in the various Night Court positions (which have had several vacancies) and
just generally like to hang out and kvetch. He is going to have plenty of
gossip, because Judge Abby suspects her boyfriend Jake might be Fielding’s
secret illegitimate son, for reasons she explains in the eccentric opening prologue
to “Part 1.”
True
to form, the naïve do-gooding Stone agonizes over how to broach her supposition
with both men. On the other hand, Flobert and Gurgs the bailiff offer plenty of
suggestions for invasive DNA tests, which Stone will eventually go along with,
for her own personal reasons.
Of
course, the best scenes of this two-parter focus on Walters’ cat-and-mouse
sparring with Fielding. She has the edge this series needs, since it has gone
out of its way to tame Fielding. Walters also outmaneuvers Gurgs as well, when they
clash over smoking on the fire-escape, which is solidly relatable workplace
material.
Hyper-sensitivity
will be the death of the sitcom genre, but the new shows like St. Denis Medical and Animal Control are not giving up without a fight.
Frankly, it is still unclear whether Rubin and his fellow writers intend to
join the battle or surrender, but at least their writing for Malick shows some
signs of life.
Some things are easier to appreciate with distant. For instance, medical
dramas are entertaining on television, but miserable in real life. Similarly,
it is easier to appreciate the workplace humor of hospitals, if you are not
confined to one. In fact, there are a lot of laughs to be found in this
mid-sized Oregon hospital, but you really, really would not want to be a
patient in co-creators Eric Ledgin (also showrunner) & Justin Spitzer’s St.
Denis Medical, which premieres Tuesday on NBC.
Think
of St. Denis as if it were Dunder-Mifflin Medical. Our vantage point comes from
the camera recording a documentary about the hospital, which presumably will
become Frederick Wiseman-length, if the show runs for multiple seasons. Alex
the supervising RN is a kind soul, perhaps to a fault. She is so conscientious,
she has trouble tearing herself away from the ER madness. In fact, the opening
episode, “Welcome to St. Denis” entirely focuses on her struggle to leave well
after her shift ends, so she can watch her daughter perform in her high school
musical.
Of
course, Dr. Ron, the admitting ER doctor bets against her. He is not mean, per
se. He is just extremely cynical. He is also quite selfishly set in his ways,
as we can fully see in episode five, “A Peanut and Caramel-Filled Miracle,” in
which he goes to outrageous lengths to enjoy his regular afternoon treat, a NutRageous
candy bar.
What
is stopping him? That would be arrogant trauma surgeon Dr. Bruce, who bought up
all NutRageous bars from the vending machines, gift shop, and surrounding
convenience stores, just to mess with his colleague. You could say Dr. Bruce is
a bit petty and enormously vain. He goes to outrageous lengths to avoid giving
blood in episode seven, “50 CC’s of Kindness.” (Apparently, episode six still
needs more time baking in the oven.) On the other hand, the two rival gang
members from a nearby prison spill plenty of each other’s blood. The fact that
Ledgin and Spitzer consider prison shivving a valid subject for comedy is
definitely a promising sign.
The
best of the six episodes provided to critics would be episode four, “Salamat
You Too,” in which Nurse Alex tries to assert her authority over a “mean girl”
clique of Filipino nurses, but ends with the supervising nurse in some very hot
DEI water. Frankly, this episode is an instant classic, ranking with the best
of The Office. When they come for Seinfeld’s “Puerto Rican Day
Parade,” they will include this one on the same blacklist too, so watch it
while you can (on November 26th).
Allison
Tolman nicely anchors the series as Nurse Alex, making her easy to identify
with. She is funny in a more lowkey way, without competing with her more
outrageous co-stars. If these characters were real-life caregivers, her Nurse
Alex is probably the only one you would want to see at your bedside.
Frankly,
David Alan Grier deserves Emmy consideration for his work as the pompous Dr.
Ron. He is shameless and ruthlessly sarcastic, but Grier’s portrayal will remind
viewers of people they might know from their own workplace, in much the way Dan
Larroquette did on the original Night Court.
The
third episode, “Weird Stuff You Can’t Explain,” is another strong showcase for
Grier’s comedic chops. This time around, Dr. Ron takes a lot of flak for
defiantly calling down a hex on St. Denis, just to prove the ridiculousness of supernatural
beliefs. Of course, once he does, the emergency room seems to be plagued by a
genuine curse. This episode is also a good example of recurring cast-member Dave
Theune’s very funny contributions as the world’s most deadpan and morose
orderly.
Chicago is a great city for a workaholic cop like Sgt. Hank Voight. He always can
count on a steady stream of heinous crimes that merit the attention of his
intelligence unit. Since surviving a serial killer’s abduction at the end of
season eleven, he feels compelled to make the most of his “bonus time” by
fighting crime to the fullest possible extent of his human capabilities. Of
course, that means the rest of the team must keep up with him in “Ten
Ninety-Nine,” the twelfth season premiere of Chicago P.D. (of the One
Chicago programming block), airing tonight on NBC.
The
first four and of half minutes of tonight’s episode features no real dialogue
and only a bit of muffled incidental chatter. We do not need any talking to
understand how driven Voight is, as we watch him circling in and out of his
office, only pausing long enough to change his shirt. He is like a man
possessed.
Since
this is Chicago, there is no shortage of crimes, but many of the ones crossing
his desk involve a deadly new “bad batch.” He also might have an informant,
nicknamed “Rabbit,” who witnessed a gruesome multiple homicide at a trap house,
which might be related. Having survived death, Voight might have the right
insight to reach him.
Presumably
fans were sad to lose a regular cast-member at the end of last season, but “Ten
Ninety-Nine” delivers a heaping helping of what makes this show work, steely
Jason Beghe as hard-charging Hank Voight. This is episode is a great showcase
for his charismatic hardnosed persona.
This season’s newest
TV doctor, Dr. Oliver Wolf, is transparently modeled on Dr. Oliver Wolf Sacks,
the late motorcycling-riding gay neurologist of Jewish descent. So far, the
series has explored all those aspects of his personality, except his Jewish
heritage. It is hard to figure why they overlooked that one, right? Regardless,
creator-writer Michael Grassi wisely focuses on the doctor’s patient-centered
approach and his issues with authority in Brilliant Minds, which
premieres this Monday on NBC.
Once
again, Dr. Wolf will lose his job, because he did the right thing. In pilot
episode prologue, that means taking a dementia patient to his granddaughter’s wedding,
hoping if he seats his patient behind a piano, his memory will briefly reawaken.
It sort of works, but he gets fired anyway.
Wolf
wants to revel in his depression, but his old college friend, psych department
chair Dr. Carol Pierce guilt trips him into joining her on-staff at Bronx General.
His first case there tantalizingly offers similarities with Invasion of the
Body-Snatchers, but, disappointingly, Dr. Wolfs identifies an earthly
neurological explanation regarding Hannah Peters’ strange belief her children
are not really her children.
Somehow,
Wolf and Pierce get along, but he immediately clashes with Dr. Josh Nichols, a
veteran during the “don’t-ask-don’t-tell” era, who is not privy to Wolf’s “face-blindness,”
another similarity he shares with the real-life Sacks. Since he is reluctant to
discuss his condition, Dr. Wolf’s new skulls-full-of-mush neurology interns,
Drs. Kinney, Nash, Dang, and Markus just assume he is aloof and anti-social.
Coincidentally, Dr. Markus has his own rare neurological challenge, which will
be revealed in a few episodes.
The
series credits Sacks’ The Man Who Mistook his Wife for a Hat and An
Anthropologist on Mars as sources of “inspiration,” but only the second
episode, “The Disembodied Woman,” about a woman losing her proprioception, or
sense of body control and positioning, is faithfully drawn from one of Hat’s
case-study essays. Although the third episode, “The Lost Biker,” shares some thematic
similarities with Sacks’ “The Lost Mariner,” the circumstances of each patient’s
new memory-forming issues are considerably different.
“The
Blackout Bride” presents some of Dr. Wolf’s most extreme methods, when he takes
MDMA to understand his patient’s perception of events, but rather awkwardly, it
turns out to be laced with PCP. Notably, this episode also introduces an
apparently unresponsive patient, impressively portrayed by Alex Ozerov-Meyer,
whom Wolf struggles to reach over an as yet unresolved multiple-episode story-arc.
Arguably,
“The Haunted Marine” might be the best of the first six episodes, thanks its
compassionate handling of military themes and Joshua Echebiri’s sensitive but
refreshingly restrained performance as neurologically-troubled veteran, Steve
Hill. However, the teen characters and immature melodrama of “The Girl who Cried
Pregnant” make it the comparatively weakest.
The
kind of medical detective work and deductive diagnoses depicted in the series
remain tried and true grist for medical drama. To a great degree, viewers can
think of Brilliant Minds as a House M.D., but without the
pill-popping, excellent musical taste, and withering sarcasm.
Thank goodness the collective Law & Order franchise has so many
episodes. Otherwise, the Sundance Channel and MyTV might have to start
producing their own programming. Of course, the franchise has far more than 500
altogether. This is just the mother ship’s half-millennial milestone. It also
happens to be its most realistic, ripped-from-the-headlines case in quite a
while. Only five days after his release from a paltry 5-year prison sentence, a
violent sex-offender stands accused of murder in “No Good Deed,” the 500th
episode of Law & Order, which premieres tonight on NBC.
Jack
McCoy is gone, but certainly not forgotten. Nicholas Baxter, the new District
Atorney, faces a hotly contested “re-election” campaign, so he is eager to
convict Shawn Payne for the brutal murder and desecration of his social worker,
Angela Hart. Although Dets. Riley and Shaw gave a look to her hot-tempered
boyfriend, they quickly zeroed-in on Payne.
Given
the brutality of the case and the intense media attention, Baxter wants a
decisive conviction. Frankly, he is a little baffled why his inherited passive
aggressive Executive ADA Nolan Price agreed to such a lenient plea-bargain. Of
course, as far as Price is concerned, it was a miracle they prosecuted him at
all (he must have served under Bragg too). He also claims he wanted to spare
his surviving victim the further trauma of a trial. Yet, there is no denying
the new murder victim.
Frankly,
#500 is exactly the kind of episode the mature franchise needs more of. Take it
from a New York city resident (for over two decades), “No Good Deed” definitely
reflects the current state of the City. It vividly illustrates the dangers of
plea-bargaining and early parole. Plus, Sam McMurray oozes sleaze as politically
ambitious, leftwing Judge Steve Nelson, while Michael Hyatt inspires contempt
as manipulative defense attorney Vanessa Carter. They will remind you why you
always hated lawyers and politicians.
On this leap, Dr. Ben Song encounters a true rarity: a journalist who is
actually humbled by her past failings. Weirdly, instead of trying to replicate
this phenomenon, he attempts to rebuild her confidence in “The Outsider,” this
week’s episode of Quantum Leap, which premieres tomorrow on NBC.
Song
quickly learns he has leaped into the body of the new cameraman and producer
working with Connie Davis (energetically portrayed by Nadine Ellis), who was
once a hotshot New York reporter, but now she is chasing giant pumpkin stories
for a Denver affiliate. Song’s host has a hot-tip regarding a toxic pesticide
story, but the company is trying to scare him off. He figures he needs Davis to
take on the story before he can leap, but she is decidedly gun-shy.
Did
you know 50% of Denver was farmland? Apparently so, according to “The Outsider.”
Having grown up there around the time of
this leap, I would more likely believe that was true for the state of Colorado,
but, heck, when you are leaping through time, you don’t have time for those
details. You need to keep things big picture.
Song’s
leap is a decent, only-modestly-self-serving Woodward & Bernstein-style expose
in the general Lou Grant TV-tradition. It should be, considering how
often it invokes the Watergate journalists’ names. This episode does not
feature a lot time travel-specific elements, beyond the usual business of the
leap itself, but there is some serious business going on back at Quantum Leap
headquarters.
Unfortunately,
Tom Westfall is in a very uncomfortable position. Song’s
ex and on-again-holographic guide Addison Augustine just broke off their engagement. Now, he must terminate a
member of the Quantum Leap team to placate a shady tech titan. As usual, Ian
Wright will be protected, since the character is always immune from criticism,
but seriously, the computer whiz’s conduct during Westfall’s interview is stunningly
unprofessional and just plain annoying.
It is the 1950s, so it is a little late for Indiana Jones-style
adventures, as the franchise itself proved. However, Dr. Ben Song finds himself
in the middle of an unlikely treasure hunt. He is determined to find a way to
warn Hannah Carson to have her husband’s fatal heart defect diagnosed in time, but
he probably will not have the opportunity in “The Family Treasure,” this week’s
episode of Quantum Leap, which premieres tomorrow on NBC.
Evidently,
Song leaped into the least annoying of three sisters. Sarah is the martyr-ishly
responsible one, married to a soul-crushing husband, while Dean/Adina is the one
who will eventually teach viewers an “important lesson” in nonbinary acceptance.
Together, they must work together to find their wastrel father’s treasure
hidden somewhere in Mexico.
Most
of the episode focuses on the reasonably entertaining treasure hunt. The clues
are clever and the somewhat cheap-looking sets are kind of fun, in a throwback
kind of way. However, the “serious drama” quickly grows tiresome. Throughout the
entire episode, Song’s holographic guide and former fiancée Addison Augustine
keeps wringing her hands over how to tell him about her impending marriage to
Tom Westfall, the Quantum Leap’s project’s DOD guy. Plus, we all know a big
teaching moment is coming.
At
least “The Family Treasure” still gives viewers an adventure. In contrast, the previous
comparable social issue-themed episode, “Let Them Play” was all lecture and no
story. This time around, the nonbinary sermon is still heavy-handed, but it is
relatively self-contained, so most viewers can just tune it out or
fast-forward.
Many hospitals simply are not equipped with full state-of-the art burn units.
That is one of the important take-aways from the documentary, To Hell and Back: The Kane Hodder Story, wherein the horror icon frankly discusses his
recover from severe burn injuries. Dr. Alec Mercer, the behavioral psychologist,
can relate. He has returned to the unit that treated him to counsel a new burn patient.
While talking to her, he concludes she was a victim of arson in “Scorched
Earth,” the mid-season return of The Irrational, which premieres tonight
on NBC.
Unfortunately,
Mercer understands fire only too well. Even though the teen blames herself for
partying in an abandoned house (with candles—always a bad idea kids), he knows
the flame spread is all wrong. Once he prods the out-of-his-depth deputy fire
investigator to take another look, arson is confirmed. Obviously, that prompts
the question: who is the guilty culprit?
Mercer,
his unpaid teaching assistants, and ex-girlfriend FBI Agent Marissa Clark duly work
their way through the procedural stuff. By now, investigating with Clark is not
so awkward because Mercer has a new love-interest (traveling abroad for this
episode). Most viewers will start rolling their eyes when they hear a local
church was interested in the torched property, but The Irrational seems
to have a knack for using annoying cliches as red herrings.
In
fact, this episode teases a potential plot twist that could be incredibly gutsy—and
downright shocking for network television. Most critics will despise, but its
inherent logic (in accordance with Mercer’s theories) is what makes it such
potentially compelling drama.
The corruption of one of Hawaii’s governors should not surprise anybody. In
this instance, he has been thoroughly compromised by a highly organized
blackmail operation. However, Magnum and Higgins must first work another case
before they can get to the blackmailers in the back-to-back episodes that
conclude the fifth and final season of Magnum P.I. this Wednesday on
NBC.
Initially,
“Ashes to Ashes” starts out as a tragedy. TC Calvin’s firefighter girlfriend
Mahina is quite distraught over a death she was not able to prevent. To make
matters worse, the victim’s niece has fallen under suspicion, but Mahina is
convinced she is innocent of Uncle Moku’s presumed death-by-arson, so TC calls
in a favor from Magnum.
Thanks
to some legwork accompanied by snappy romantic banter, the he and Higgins
quickly determine the body was not Uncle Moku, but rather an already deceased
corpse stolen from a nearby mortuary. That means the real Moku could still be
alive, but he would necessarily be in grave danger.
“Ashes
to Ashes” features some solid procedural stuff, but the secondary storyline, chronicling
“Kumu” Tuileta’s first day volunteering with Rick Wright at a veteran’s
helpline is far more memorable. As you might expect, events take a dramatic
turn in the tradition of The Slender Thread. Magnum P.I. is (or
rather was) one of the few television/streaming shows featuring veteran
characters who are not solely defined by their PTSD. However, in this case, the
PTSD storyline is handled with sensitivity and empathy. It is also a great
feature spot for series regular Amy Hill as Tuileta.
At
one point in “Ashes to Ashes” Magnum and Higgins cut some legal corners for the
sake of justice that will have repercussions in “The Big Squeeze.” Unbeknownst
to them, they were recorded by henchmen working for Sam Bedrosian, a returning villain
from four episodes ago, who uses it as leverage against the detectives. He
needs them to solve the murder of the man responsible for his blackmail operation.
Obviously, they cannot involve the cops, but their friend Det. Gordon Katsumoto
catches wind of it anyway.
Apparently, real estate is so cheap in Boston even a financially struggling divorced
dad can afford one and a half apartments. What is the deal with the half? He
and his ex-wife still maintain the “Nest” where they were raising their children.
For the sake of stability, the kids stay put and the parents rotate in and out.
This contrived premise becomes even more awkward when she lands a rich new fiancé
in creator-showrunner Mike O’Malley’s new sitcom, Extended Family, which
premieres tonight on NBC.
As
Jim Kearney and Julia Mariano explain to the camera (like they’re pretending to
be characters on Modern Family), after seventeen years of marriage, they
wanted to return to their original friendship, while disrupting their thankless
kids’ lives as little as possible. So, after their “divorce party,” they
launched this unlikely home-sharing scheme.
It
might sound like the set-up for a War of the Roses-like premise, with
the exes fighting over every last clause in their non-habitation agreement.
Obviously, Mariano’s speedy engagement to Trey Schultz adds a further point of
contention. Schultz is the owner of the Boston Celtics, much like co-executive
producer Wyc Grousbeck (a real-life ownership partner). However, the fictional Schultz
attended MIT. Based on the first three episodes provided to the press, he has
no opinion on MIT president Sally Kornbluth’s congressional testimony
suggesting calling for the genocide of the Jewish people could be acceptable on
campus “depending on the context.” They might have to address it eventually,
because the issue is not going away—and the blandly smug Schultz is usually positioned
as the “voice of reason” in most episodes.
That
is assuming the series lasts that long. Extended Family feels very early
1990’s in the worst way. The “Pilot” episode revolves around Kearney’s attempts
to pass off a replacement after he accidentally kills his daughter Grace’s
goldfish while she was at camp. Somehow, we are supposed to believe the together-acting
Mariano spent 17 years married to him. Even two weeks would stretch credulity.
“The
Consequences of Making Yourself at Home” litigate the drama that arises when
Shultz starts making unauthorized upgrades to “The Nest.” At least “The
Consequences of Gaming” starts with a premise many parents can relate to. After
two weeks away, Mariano (Abigail Spencer looking too smart for her sitcom
antics) is shocked to find their son Jimmy Jr. reveling in the bloodlust of a
violent Grand Theft Auto-like video game. Unfortunately, they resolve
the episode with an annoyingly abrasive turn into woke politics.