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Fan Death: Thoroughly Modern Run of the Mill-y

In fan death, miss thropist, tv kicks on June 28, 2011 at 9:17 pm

I quite enjoyed Modern Family, I watched all the episodes of the first two seasons, and they made me laugh. Nonetheless there’s several things about the show which irk me, and I’ve decided not to continue watching when it returns in the autumn.

And I figured that a discussion of why that is deserved no less than the mantle of Fan Death.

If you haven’t seen the show, it’s a mockumentary sitcom about family life. The patriarch- Jay- has two grown up children. Claire, his daughter, is married to a guy named Phil and they have three kids- Haley, Alex and Luke. Jay’s son Mitchell and his partner, Cameron, have an adopted daughter called Lily. Jay’s also remarried since his divorce to a (younger) Colombian woman, Gloria, who has a son named Manny. Read the rest of this entry »

A Sunday kind of love

In bookmark, fan death, miss penn, pcp news, screenshots, tv kicks on May 1, 2011 at 11:57 pm

Passion seems to be in the air. At least for William and Kate, and for those stumbling upon our humble blog via dubious search terms, looking for everything from wedding dresses and small screen studs to twincest and pornography of children’s cartoons.

Perhaps it’s Royal Wedding Fever.  Maybe it’s the titillating displays of sunburned flesh and unpedicured toes that herald the British summer.

While I may not be caught up in all this twitterpation, royal or otherwise, I do have a way of showing my own special kind of Sunday love for you, dear readers. It might be more akin to pulling your hair in the playground than serving up a candlelit dinner… but trust me, it’s all meant affectionately.

queen elizabeth wedding concept

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Fan Death: Starless Trek

In fan death, miss thropist, screenshots on February 3, 2011 at 3:56 pm

I certainly wouldn’t consider myself a Trekkie but I’m not averse to occasionally watching an episode or two of the original Star Trek series. The effects are amazingly awful, there’s Tribbles which I just want to pet all day long and pretty much anything that has William Shatner in is automatically so bad it’s good. Plus my Politics teacher and The West Wing had my convinced that had lofty lefty liberal ideas at its core:

I wasn’t particularly driven to watching the new (well, 2009) film but it seemed like a reasonable thing to stick on while lazing about the other day, especially as we were having trouble agreeing on choosing anything else to see. I wasn’t expecting it to be amazing, I wasn’t even expecting it to all necessarily make perfect sense to me, but I also wasn’t expecting it to be appallingly awful. Read the rest of this entry »

Fan Death: Oh, the humanity!

In fan death, miss thropist, tv kicks on January 27, 2011 at 12:55 pm

So I have this friend. Let’s call her Miss Coy (but Miss Entirely Unshy if you’re nasty). And she was apparently trying to do something nice for me. See I’d recommended various TV shows which she’d gone on to love (Buffy, True Blood, Glee) and she wanted to repay the favour. To be fair she is the reason that I ended up watching Misfits which I definitely do enjoy, but she wanted to do more.

So she recommended Being Human to me, and I must admit that I was a little wary. Despite some crossover we do tend to have quite different televisionary tastes, and opposing ideas of what constitutes “cheese” (for her American teen dramas fit the description, for me it’s the vast majority of British shows). But Being Human is about a vampire, werewolf and ghost living together and trying to get by which sounded supernaturally fun and like it might be dark rather than particularly cheesy.

In British television’s defence there are some things it does well- panel quiz shows (QI, Have I Got News For You, Mock the Week), teen drama (Misfits, The Inbetweeners and- at least according to everyone else since I’m yet to watch a single episode- Skins), sketch shows (The League of Gentlemen, Monkey Dust, Smack the Pony) and fucked-up sitcoms (Peep Show, The Book Group, The Office). And some of these are examples of my favourite shows, so it’s not that I’m a self-hating Brit.

Nonetheless there’s something about a lot of it that sets my teeth on edge, but it’s frustratingly difficult for me to put my finger on what it is exactly.

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Fan death: Alice in Blunderland

In bookmark, fan death, miss thropist, screenshots on January 9, 2011 at 3:14 pm

I actually saw Alice in Wonderland in the cinema when it came out (way back in 2010), which is practically unheard of for me. I tend to see things about a decade after the rest of the world. It was an annoying viewing experience admittedly: we arrived late, missed the beginning, couldn’t find our seats and ended up just sitting on the floor instead. But that was by no means the most irksome part of it- the actual film irritated me so much that I was unable to actually get down my thoughts about it without getting grumpy. As a result I was struggling to prod my brain into gear so that I could remember why it was definitely such a good candidate for Fan Death and ended up forcing myself to sit through it again.

Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland, and Lewis Carroll’s sequel Through the Looking-Glass, are two of my very favourite books. I have a (now rather battered) edition of the two that my grandmother won in a sewing competition won in 1937, which I think speaks to the timelessness of the stories. They’re fantastical, surreal and beautifully written- and seem to effortlessly manage the rare gift of being delightful to adults and children alike. I have an edition of Wonderland illustrated by Anthony Browne (I may have a few too many copies, shh) which wonderfully realises the sublime ridiculousness inherent.

Alice is most certainly a classic. Of course there have been lots of adaptations; the Wikipedia disambiguation page is a little overwhelming and that’s without getting into their list of works based on Carroll’s story.

I’m not a huge Burton-phile but I was intrigued by the idea of Tim Burton, the director of films like Corpse Bride and Big Fish, being involved with a version of Alice in Wonderland. I was envisaging a quirky reimagining of the story that didn’t stray too far from the plot of the original. There’s certainly scope for a darker, and more adult, reading of the original text too- much has been made of the possible drug allusions for example and it’s been suggested that Carroll’s interest in young girls (and especially the real life Alice who inspired the book) was of a sexual nature.

However the film was not at all what I expected.

To start with I take issue with the name- given that this is in no way an adaptation of Alice in Wonderland and is set in “Underland”. It’s not the fact that it’s set in the future that I mind, the idea of an adult Alice returning to this dreamlike world is interesting and makes sense as she already returned once in Through the Looking-Glass. What I disliked was the whole ridiculous plot where Alice has to slay the Jabberwocky on Frabjous Day. It’s absurd- and not in the good way. While the film does make reference to the original work- with lines like “curiouser and curiouser” and the repetition of the idea of believing six imaginary things, along with talking flowers and rocking horse flies- it barely acknowledges the actual story. Instead it turns Alice into something it never was- another bland fantasy quest.

Many of these throwaway references, and indeed the Jabberwocky nonsense poem and the two Queens which form a large part of the movie’s plot, are in fact from Through the Looking-Glass but very little of that book’s plot and characters are incorporated which I think is quite a shame. Instead things like the Vorpal Sword and Bandersnatch are pumped up into important plot points, which Absolem, more commonly referred to as the Caterpillar, explains to Alice using the Oraculum. In a world replete with fascinating creatures and ideas I’m not sure why the film decided to attach such import to this one poem (which is really designed to emphasise the dreaminess of Wonderland) or to treat it as a prophecy.

I suppose that the idea was to show Alice’s female empowerment but that doesn’t seem worth it at the expense of practically the entire plot. Not to mention that the whole “girl power” storyline, and dialogue, seem needlessly anachronistic. Alice is very much a story about a girl growing up and learning how to think for herself- tacking on an explicitly feminist (and indeed capitalist) message that wasn’t present in the original story seems clumsy.

Also the Hatter seemed to refer to Alice as a “he” a number of times, was this supposed to be a reference to his insanity or that Alice was taking on a male role?

The actress playing the titular character- Mia Wasikowska- seemed like a poor man’s Kate Hudson. There was something very irritating about her, perhaps her enunciation, and even Alice’s whimsical nature at the beginning of the film sat uneasily. The curiosity and confusion of a child makes sense, but that of a young women seems more unsettling.

The Mad Hatter’s role was needlessly expanded in order to showcase Johnny Depp, whose accent was randomly yo-yoing about between English and Scottish for reasons surpassing understanding. The suggestion of romance between him and Alice seemed shoehorned and creepy (especially given that he met her when he was a child; at least the story contained some reference to paedophilia I suppose). Quite frankly it seems like Tim Burton needs to get out and make some new friends- and to stop casting Johnny Depp and Helena Bonham Carter in everything. At least they weren’t playing each other’s love interests for once.

Helena Bonham Carter was horribly annoying as the Red Queen which I know was on purpose, but that didn’t stop it grating. She seemed too cruel and villainous, as if her characterisation in Through the Looking-Glass had been completely ignored, and was instead based on the Queen of Hearts from Wonderland. Her appearance seems to have been very influenced by that of Elizabeth I, and her role seems to owe a debt to portrayals of this Queen, from Judi Dench to Miranda Richardson. This analogy fits weirdly too, is the White Queen supposed to then be Mary Tudor or Mary Stuart?

The White Queen (played by Anne Hathaway) seemed rather inconsistently characterised- she comes across as flighty and sweet but in the end is quite cruel to her elder sister (who really does seem to have more of a claim to the crown) and the Knave of Hearts (played by Crispin Glover). Plus her eyebrows looked ridiculous.

This battle between the sister Queens, a major plot point in the film, is again not really based on anything present in the book in which they co-exist despite being involved in a complicated chess game.

I did enjoy some of the supporting roles, such as Alan Rickman as the Caterpillar and Matt Lucas as both Tweedledum and Tweedledee. Stephen Fry was also fun as the Cheshire Cat, although he came across as a bit too creepy during Alice’s first meeting with him. The Caterpillar has always been portrayed as infuriating and the twins as annoying, but I don’t see why Chesh needed to seem particularly disturbing. Mally the dormouse (voiced by Barbara Windsor) was a rather odd character, and I couldn’t understand why they decided to change the dormouse’s gender. She seemed like a too angry wannabe Reepicheep.

One thing that especially annoyed me was that Alice’s shrinking and growing was played for laughs- but that her outfit sometimes did change size with her and sometimes didn’t. Similarly the idea that both the Red Queen and Knave of Hearts wouldn’t recognise Alice, when they in fact recognised her picture in the Oraculum, seemed pretty dumb- as was the idea that they’d believe that her name was “Um”. (Did I make a rhyme?)

The fact that Alice would not believe that she was actually there in Underland, and persisted on claiming that she was dreaming, became quite irritating. She fell down a hole into the place, pinched herself, was stabbed in the foot by Mally, and was there for ages- yet doesn’t even seem to entertain the possibility that this is reality. Likewise she makes references to her recurring dreams about the place, but doesn’t seem at all familiar with Underland when she arrives. Although obviously the characters and situations she encounters are otherworldly, it doesn’t seem very dream-like. The film really doesn’t manage to convey the confusing nature of dreams in the way that the books do. She seems to finally recall being there when Absalem mentions that she originally mistook it for a “Wonderland”, and it seems rather ridiculous that that is what pulls everything together for her.

The twists and turns of the plot seemed a bit too convoluted. For example, Bayard the hound (voiced by Timothy Spall) is not a supporter of the Red Queen but is motivated to help her in exchange for the freedom of him and his family. He then doesn’t expose Alice to the Queen’s men when the Mad Hatter asks him not to, but Alice later wakes up to him sniffing around and chastises him for betraying the Hatter and not leading the enemy away from her. Shortly after that they’re suddenly friends and he’s obeying her orders, taking her to the Red Queen’s castle (bearer of another ridiculous name- Salazen Grum). A moment of bonding, or of Bayard explaining why he was dithering about, would have made the whole thing make sense but instead it’s glossed over.

Her fight scene with the Jabberwocky seemed too long, and merely emphasised how far the film had gone off into the deep end. It really seemed to have very little to do with Lewis Carroll’s Alice stories, plus it seemed to be ignoring an opportunity to use the chessboard metaphor properly. The Hatter doing the Futterwacken dance was well foreshadowed but it seemed a bit out of place- and as if the film was trying a bit too hard to be as fun as something like Shrek.

The idea of Alice returning to the real world and seeing parallels with Wonderland was kind of cute- the bitchy twins remind her of Tweedledee and Tweedledum for example, and her brother-in-law Lowell seems rather reminiscent of the Knave of Hearts- but it might have worked better if there was a more complete set of analogues and it did seem a bit too Wizard of Oz. The blurring of Underland and the real world sits uneasily- if, as Alice declares, Underland is real why do we get the sense that it’s a dream influenced by real life? It might have been better if Alice had first heard the line about believing as many as six impossible things from the White Queen, as she does in the book, than from her father.

The ending was horrifically Orientalist, making merry reference to the Opium Wars and British expansion in China with apparent unconcern. I thought that that had to be the low point of the film, but then my ears were assaulted by Avril Lavigne’s ‘Alice‘ which played over the end credits. It just goes to show that there’s always further to fall.

I must say that the film does look good (although the inclusion of the CGI White Rabbit in the real world scenes before Alice enters Underland didn’t seem properly integrated) and it made good use of the 3D technology. But at the end of the day it seemed to be pretty much all style, and almost entirely devoid of substance.

Fan Death: I see red

In fan death, miss thropist, screenshots on December 5, 2010 at 12:51 pm

There are several reasons why I thought that I’d love Moulin Rouge!, which only led to me being severely disappointed when I didn’t particularly enjoy it. Then recently, when I was super ill and craving fluffy nonsense to watch, I decided to rewatch it. It couldn’t be that bad, I figured, not with all those awesome elements. I had to be remembering wrongly, surely.

Well it turns out that I should learn to trust my memory. That film is so going on my Fan Death list.

I’m assuming that most people are familiar with the film- but if not a brief summary: it’s a musical set in Montmartre, Paris in 1899; a love story between Christian, an English writer (Ewan McGregor) and Satine (Nicole Kidman), the courtesan he falls for.

Oliver Babbish in The West Wing once remarked that:

Nature, like a woman, will seduce you with its sights and its scents and its touch, and then it breaks your ankle, also like a woman.”

Moulin Rouge! totally did that to me. Minus the broken ankle, surprisingly enough. (My clumsiness, it is the stuff of legend.) There were several ways in which it seduced me, twice no less:

1. Windmills

Moulin Rouge, Paris (Miss Thropist)

I seriously fricking love windmills. I want one. I want to fix up one that’s gone to rack and ruin (with an EU grant, natch) and make it fabulous. I want to live like the titular character of Jonathan Creek. I will not tolerate references to them being Satanic, even William Blake made some missteps. In fact, presenting me with a picture of a windmill is a tried and tested method of earning my forgiveness for whatever terrible acts have been perpetrated against me. I must admit that seeing the real Moulin Rouge in Paris (pictured above) was a tad disappointing, it’s a little shabby- and indeed a little little. However the suitable prettiness of the Moulin de la Galette made up for it.

2. The music

I was clearly an incredibly camp gay man in a past life, I have an unabashed love of showtunes. I don’t love musicals indiscriminately, but I do love a lot: I count The Wizard of Oz, Rocky Horror, Dr HorribleCat Ballou and Oklahoma amongst my favourite films, for example. A skit at a recent La Soiree event we attended revolved around a random member of the audience being forced to attempt to sing along to ‘Tonight’ from West Side Story (now there’s a film I want to rewatch!)- and I really just didn’t get the joke. Who the hell are these people who don’t know all the words to every song from West Side Story, and what is their damage?

Moulin Rouge sounded like an especially fun kind of musical, because it uses songs like ‘Lady Marmalade’ and ‘Like A Virgin’- twentieth century songs that, and this is the crucial part, I already know the words to. Hey presto the learning curve’s gone, and you can sing along from the very first watch! On paper at least I loved the sound of this mashed up postmodern soundtrack.

3. Fun!

The film was really sold to me as something incredibly fun. Burlesque outfits, huge song and dance routines, people dancing on clouds, a giant elephant, Kylie playing the absinthe fairy…

There’s even an exclamation mark in the title!

4. Happy whores

Happy whores are one of my favourite tropes (and maybe that’s why I like the character of Inara, and the concept of Companions, in Firefly so much). Maybe it’s because I don’t believe that prostitution in and of itself is wrong, and that keeps on earning me accusations of being a bad feminist. At any rate I was looking forward to a cheerful depiction of prostitution in Paris at the turn of the twentieth century.

5. Bohemianism

I was also looking forward to the depiction of the bohemian lifestyle in Montmartre at the time. I declare my intention to run away and join the circus, one touring a warmer climate than England at the moment of course,  on average about once a week. These peeps were totally my spiritual forefathers.

All these factors conspired to make me think I’d love the film, but the reality was quite different:

1. Nicole Kidman

She’s not a bad actress and her singing voice wasn’t horrible, but I really don’t think she was great casting for Satine. I think that Nicole Kidman can play sexy in a certain way (think Practical Magic) but she doesn’t really have that over the top sexiness that Satine’s role, and costumes, really demanded. Compare ‘Diamonds are a Girl’s Best Friend’ from the film with Salma Hayek’s snake dance from From Dusk Till Dawn for example.

Let’s keep Nicole Kidman playing crazy, uptight people instead please.

2. The unattractive and annoying troupe

I actually hated Toulouse-Lautrec and his troupe. Their voices, their characters and their horrible little faces were the audio-personality-visual triple whammy equivalent of fingers on the chalkboard. Way to ruin my bohemian fantasy, Moulin Rouge!.

3. We know that she knows, you know?

The emotional tension in this film is provided by Satine having to choose between true love (Christian) and money. The Duke of Monroth (Richard Roxburgh). However it’s pretty hard to get emotionally invested in this storyline, when the audience finds out pretty early in the film that Satine is dying. Dropping some subtle hints that all came together at the conclusion might have worked a whole lot better.

4. Songs without emotional meaning

The songs in musicals are supposed to advance the plot, and if they don’t they’re simply window dressing. They should allow the characters to give voice to thoughts and emotions that it would be difficult to otherwise express- a device explicitly embraced by the musical episode of Buffy ‘Once More With Feeling’ where several secrets are spilled in song. Obviously it helps when the songs are tailored specifically to the context- when the lyrics actually apply to the plot- but this doesn’t necessarily need to be the case. Think of Glee, which has never used an original song. The characters often choose to perform songs that they have a strong connection with, or alternatively discover meaning in a song that they were assigned. The show certainly packs an emotional punch- I still get misty every time I hear Kurt’s version of ‘Defying Gravity’ (and since that’s on, like, every single one of my playlists it happens a whole lot). You don’t really get that sense with the songs in Moulin Rouge!, most of them are done well and they’re fun song and dance numbers- but that’s all they are.

5. I can no longer hear the word sitar without cringing

Over repetition of the same words was getting on my nerves a whole lot, and I’m sure that the annoying troupe weren’t helping matters. And it wasn’t just the sitar line either, the saccharine stuff about the bohemian ideals got old really fast. Repetition can be a great device, and I’ll refer once again to The West Wing for symmetry’s sake. The same phrase, like “there’s Indians in the lobby”, from the inventively titled ‘The Indians in the Lobby’, can be hilarious. The West Wing was famous for its snappy, rhythmic dialogue, and it made great use of repetition. There’s nothing wrong with it per se, but when it’s just the characters gratingly saying the same thing over again- that’s just lazy writing.

In conclusion: next time I’m ill I think I’ll rewatch a couple of classic Glee episodes, or maybe pop in Will Schuester’s fave Singin’ in the Rain.

Fan Death: UpChuck

In fan death, miss thropist, tv kicks on November 21, 2010 at 7:46 pm

There’s a widespread belief in Korea that leaving a fan on all night in a room will suck the air out of the room and kill everyone. No, I’m not making this shit up. It’s referred to as “Fan Death”- which I think is such a fantastic name that I’m going to appropriate it for my own new little pet project: the things I UnFan.

These are the things (be they TV shows, movies, people, entire genres or what have you) that seem to contain the ingredients of an amazing recipe, on paper (unless it’s a book I’m UnFanning) they sound like something that I really ought to love, and yet they end up disappointing me.

Case in point: Chuck. It sounded like something I’d enjoy, but the reality turned out to be no, not so much.  If you’ve got no idea about this show maybe you ought to count yourself lucky, but if you want the Cliff notes, Wikipedia describes it as an “action comedy-drama…about an “average computer-whiz-next-door” who receives an encoded e-mail from an old college friend now working in the CIA; the message embeds the only remaining copy of the world’s greatest spy secrets into Chuck’s brain”.

Chuck was recommended to/inflicted on me by my fellow PCP-er Miss Penn. She has rather questionable taste in most things (and I doubt that she’ll ever be removed from my YouTube blacklist) but our TV likes seem to almost always converge happily. As I’m an old grump with far too little time to play with she often has to put some hard work into successfully getting me to actually watch whatever it is she’s suggesting, but I’ve got her to thank for berating me into viewing some of my recent obsessions: Gossip Girl, True Blood, GleeHow I Met Your Mother, The Vampire Diaries and The Big Bang Theory. Squeeing with her over these shows, or perhaps complaining about their decline and designing fix-it kits for them, always adds another level of fun to the watching process.

So I was expecting to enjoy Chuck off the bat, even if it didn’t come across as the greatest thing ever from minute one. Plus it has other points in its favour: it was created by Gossip Girl‘s Josh Schwartz, stars Zachary Levi who has very nice teeth (David Duchovny’s being a large part of what I like about him in The X-Files and Californication) as the titular character, has a reputation for being gleefully geeky and comes complete with its own Firefly alum- Adam Baldwin as John Casey.

I set about watching. And wasn’t wowed. But I carried on watching. And still wasn’t too impressed. But dutifully continued watching. And made it all the way to the beginning of season four before throwing in the towel. It’s not the worst show ever, granted, but it seems like it’s chock full of squandered potential. So without further ado, some of my key gripes:

1. The premise

The idea of an action-comedy drama about an “average computer-whiz next door” sounds fine and dandy.  My problem is more with the whole part where an e-mail of apparently innocuous looking pictures implants the Intersect- basically a database of the secret information held by the US government- into Chuck’s brain. At best it’s an incredibly flimsy, and stupid, premise.

At least the idea is fleshed out a little more at some point- and eventually there’s an explanation given for why Chuck would be particularly good at this- but just when I was getting used to the whole Intersect nonsense, the show upped and added an upgrade that doesn’t quite function properly- Deus ex machina plus an excuse for some impotent flailing when dramatic tension is needed- all in one neat little package.

I feel like the show could have had the average computer whiz embroiled in the spy game in a slightly less ridiculous way. In fact Chuck is shown to be incredibly intelligent, and to even be better at searching for Orion then the government is, so I feel like he could have come into contact with the government some other way.

Conversely a ridiculous premise can be sold if it’s done well. The science of Dollhouse was iffy at best- and in some ways the idea of implanting information into the brain shares some similarities with Chuck- but I was perfectly able to suspend my disbelief and enjoy the show. Even something like Wonderfalls, a show about a woman who has toy animals talking to her and getting her to help people, which has a what-the-hell-were-they-smoking-when-they-came-up-with-that kind of premise can work.

2. The pacing

I expect exposition and set up in the first episode of a show. I expect it to an extent throughout the first season even. I expect a show to take some time to find its feet. Genre shows that go on to develop deep mythologies often start out very episodic and Monster of the Week-y, like Buffy, The X-Files and Supernatural. But it really did feel like the mythology took too long to be introduced in Chuck, and it carried on being too episodic.

Unlike many other genre shows an entire universe did not have to be introduced and explained. It’s essentially a real world spy show, the only slightly sci-fi elements are the supercomputer that can be shoved into someone’s brain (which makes it even more annoying that that wasn’t written very convincingly).

There’s also the problem, not unique to Chuck, with spy shows of having unlimited twists and turns simply for the sake of misdirection. What I love about TV (as opposed to film) is the room for elaborate story arcs and deep character development, and when there’s constant stumbling blocks and misdirection which seem to serve no purpose other than to create a bit of tension it’s pretty frustrating.

3. The women

I probably shouldn’t even be surprised by this on network TV, and yet somehow it irks me more when I see it on ostensibly nerdy shows like Chuck, and even The Big Bang.

I heartily approve of half-nekkid sexy women, and men, parading across my screen (I mean, hello, Dollhouse fan) but I find the portrayal of women in Chuck really annoying. To start with the female agents- for example Yvonne Strahovski as Sarah Walker, Mini Anden as Carina Miller and Tricia Helfer as Alexandra Forrest are ridiculously over-sexualised (skimpy outfits for no reason, and weird weapon fondling), and although they trade on their sexuality in order to achieve their aims the show never seems to actually pay much attention to their sexuality as individuals, to top it all off women are only considered attractive if they fit a very narrow Hollywood ideal of beauty. This was irritatingly evidenced in the second season episode ‘Chuck versus the Broken Heart’ where the gaggle of men at  the bachelor party of Captain Awesome (Ryan McPartlin), Chuck’s brother-in-law to be at that point, are horrified that the strippers actually have, like, breasts and hips.

Admittedly I could probably stand it a lot more if there was some equivalent male eye candy. Asides from Chuck as a cute nerd, Captain Awesome looking and acting like a Scrubs character and some of the male agents (Brandon Routh as Daniel Shaw and Matthew Bomer as Bryce Larkin), it’s a sadly lacking area. And even these guys are cute rather than hot- and certainly not sexualised in the same way as their female counterparts. Plus their reasonable faces are kind of obscured by the weird-looking Buy More employees.

This is hardly an anomaly in TV-land, you can’t watch a sitcom without your eyes being assaulted with a barrage of ugly men with hot girlfriends, but I find it sad that a show full of geeky guys doesn’t have space for at least a wider variety of female tropes.

I’m a little bored of the blah-ness all over. And to its credit Chuck at least has several non-white characters (Morgan Grimes, Big Mike, Lester Pate, Anna Wu) but the core characters are disappointingly all white. Also for some reason the incredibly camp Emmett Milbarge was revealed to be straight, and asides from a throwaway reference to Anna having slept with a girl and someone mistaking Lester for a lesbian it’s heteronormativity all around.

It’s probably a little sad that I’m so pleased by positive portrayals of, say, curvy women or gay black men in shows, but it’s a testament to how few and far between they are.

4. Sarah

Sarah Walker is Chuck’s FBI handler, and one of the main characters of the show. And I can’t stand her. I was intrigued by her back story as the daughter of a con artist but apart from that I found her pretty unlikable, and the storyline where she learns to love, because of Chuck, unbelievable. I don’t see why she couldn’t have just been an uncaring badass.

Part of what sets my teeth on edge is Yvonne Strahovski bizarre American accent, I’d probably find her a lot less irritating if she never spoke. She kind of looks like a cross between Olivia Wilde and Kaley Cuoco, and I only wish that they could have somehow gotten one of them for the part.

The focus on Chuck and Sarah’s relationship also seems to be a flaw for the show. The inevitability of it detracted from the attempts at romantic tension, and took away from any potential investment in Chuck’s relationships with the various brunettes (guest spots from Rachel Bilson and Kristen Kreuk) that he briefly dated. Having the show put all its romantic eggs in one relationship basket seems to be a mistake, it removes a large chunk of potential from the show which can only be resolved by lots of tiresome one step forwards, two steps back dancing around the issue.

5. The competition

I’m watching a lot of stuff, and a show really has to grab and hold my attention for me to be committed to it. I don’t think that shows really have that luxury to grown an audience, and while that may be sad it is a fact. There have been other shows that have dealt with the ideas that Chuck has, and better- Jake 2.0 for example was about a wannabe spy who develops superpowers after an accident and becomes an NSA spy. Sadly Jake 2.0 was cancelled after 16 episodes.

In fact I find it a little ludicrous that Chuck fans complain quite so much about possible cancellation. It’s had a pretty good run already compared to plenty of other series and as the list of prematurely cancelled shows grows season by season,  I find it hard to care about the fate of a show on a major network that’s scored sponsorship from Subway when there’s shows that I’ve been far more invested in that have been cancelled (say Dollhouse or Pushing Daisies for example) or have been under constant threat of cancellation (Supernatural springs to mind).

But I think that the most important Chuck competition comes from another of Josh Schwartz’s shows, cos ultimately for me Bass will always be original flavour Chuck: 

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