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TV Top Fives: Buffy the Vampire Slayer

I only started watching Buffy the Vampire Slayer about a year ago, and it quickly climbed my list of favorites. It’s now not only comfortably seated in the top five, but may even be overtaking such past favorites as Alias and Veronica Mars.

In the past, I had the same problem with Buffy that I’ve always had with sci-fi shows: where in the case of Battlestar Galactica, I resisted it due to its being set in space (and seriously, no one can deny that the show is, in fact, set in space), with Buffy, I simply thought to myself the title says it all. It’s about a so called slayer of vampires who is named Buffy. What of interest could it possibly hold for me, a serious-minded sort whose taste is nothing if not discriminating (um, of course). I knew several Buffy People: people who were so obsessed with the show and so cultish with their obsession as to come off like complete and total freaks. They were worse than Trekkies, I thought to myself. Good thing I’m not like that at all, right?

Knowing how much I liked shows like Alias and Veronica Mars, though, my friend Suomichris convinced me to check out the show. It turns out, as we all know by now, that in spite of my misgivings, Buffy had a certain magical something that caused me to be almost instantly addicted. Almost. For the first half of the first season, I was still fairly skeptical. By the end of Season One and the beginning of Season Two, though, I knew that Whedon and his army of badly-dressed high schoolers and kitschy-sexy vampires had me by the short hairs and they weren’t letting go.

Yes, the fashion is bad; yes, the makeup and effects are bad, too. Well, if not bad then at least quite definitely dated. No, I take it back: on the fashion front, things are just bad. Poor Willow especially gets dealt some unfortunate blows in the form of several truly hideous sweaters.

Even while assaulting our eyes with anti-fashion, however, the show nonetheless presents a feast for the senses. There are monsters galore, from vampires of every stripe (some sexy, of course, others decidedly not so) to various demons and creatures in general. There’s fighting, explosions, blood, goo, and quick-quipping dialogue. Every night at The Bronze, the bar/coffee house where the kids hang out, there’s usually also really good music contributed by 90s indie musicians making guest appearances (Cibo Matto, Aimee Mann, K’s Choice), and the soundtrack features great bands, too (The Sundays, Sarah McLachlan, Garbage, Guided by Voices, Rasputina).

Beyond all that, of course, there is just plain good storytelling. Joss Whedon often claims in interviews that the character of Buffy came out of his effort to take the clichéd blonde helpless girl in the alley who gets killed in every horror film and empower her. And it worked:

See? There she is holding some sort of mystical orb of empowerment! (Not really. Really, I know exactly what that orb is, but I am not going to tell you, just in case there is someone reading this post who has yet to see the show. If you’re out there, non-Buffy-watching reader, I suggest you get thee to a video rental establishment posthaste! It is for you that I do not discuss the spoilers, even though the very idea of “spoilers” for a show that ended five years ago is completely ludicrous! ALL FOR YOU!)

Anyway, where was I? Right, the orb of empowerment. Well, really, what empowers Buffy is not that she has any kind of orb or that she comes from a line of mystical warriors, but that she has the circle of friends and familiars who help her wage the constant battle of good versus evil. The characters surrounding Buffy make the show as amazing as it is. There’s Giles:

Sensitive, Intellectual, hot, British Giles. As Buffy’s watcher, he has to guide her through her various challenges, and their relationship is one of the most touching on the show. Bonus: Anthony Stewart Head is a great singer and gets to exercise his chops on the show a few times. Yay! Also, he can exercise his chops on me any time, if you know what I mean and I think that you do.

Of course, there is the lovely, lovely Angel, who graces the show with his lovely, attractive presence for the first three years before spinning off onto his own show.

The relationship between him and Buffy in those three seasons provides a lot of momentum for the series — I can tell you that it kept me eagerly “tuning in” (or, um, renting/downloading episodes, since I started watching this thing 10 years after it aired!) to see what would happen next. Boreanaz is naturally great at playing the brooding, dark, mysterious type, but as you already know if you’ve seen him lately on Bones, he’s also great at the quirky comedy, which he occasionally gets to do here.

And when one thinks of Angel, one necessarily also must think of Spike. Oh, Spike. I do love you so. This is, I have gathered from my perusal of the TWOP recaps, a controversial point. A lot of people, again, I gather, really, really hated Spike. I have to question such people’s sanity. I mean, have they not seen the man’s cheekbones?

The scene depicted above, by the way, is one of my favorites in the entire series. It’s set on the NYC subway in 1977, and it’s an epic battle between Spike and the then-slayer, Nikki, cross cut with a conversation between present-day Spike and Buffy. It’s effing brilliant, the way they filmed and edited it. BRILLIANT I SAY. Anyway, Spike is a fun character, supplying everything from comedy to villainy to love interest, and always with the cheekbones.

Below you can see him and his Special Ladyfriend, the crazy Drusilla:

Standing between them is a chaos demon, described by Spike as “all slime and antlers,” with whom Dru is cheating on Spike. See? Inter-species nooky as well! With antlers! And goo!

In the sixth season, a season roundly despised by TWOPpers and fans alike (again, unfathomable to me), each of the characters begins to be faced with his or her dark side, and things in the normally perky gang of demon fighters start to get a bit bumpy.

And veiny, as above. The relationships and transformations explored in this season are some of my favorite things that happen on the entire show. Again, many (if not most) fans despise this season and the seventh one, but I think it seems natural and right that the characters should go through the things they do. Since the show covers their lives from sophomore year in high school onward, this year would be just about the right time for certain coming-of-age crises and realizations to happen. Willow, above, has to face the extent of her own dark power — and I don’t just mean the dark power of a bottle of Feria, although, again, not a flattering look, sweetie.

Buffy, Giles, Spike, Xander, Anya, and the others all go through some major things of their own, which (again) I’ll refrain from detailing here. It’s my impression that a lot of the fans who think the show went downhill in these later seasons believe that the friend characters (Willow and Xander, mainly) got short shrift in favor of bigger relationships between Buffy and Spike, or in favor of the appearance of Dawn, for example. I just don’t think this is true.

One thing that remains constant throughout the show is that the relationships established in the first season among Buffy, Giles, Willow, and Xander remain the very core of the show. Xander, although he is one character who doesn’t have any mystical power or demon-fighting skill, still manages to be one of the strongest and most important characters on the show.

And not just because of the hard hat! Some of his scenes in seasons six and seven are among the most touching and poignant on the series.

The storytelling in the first season or so is more simple: we have a crew of fighters for good, and they’re faced with an army of evil in the form of vampires and demons. Their job is simple: defeat evil. As the show goes on, though, the stories become more complex, and the firm line between good and evil begins, naturally, to blur. It’s these complexities that make the show so powerful. While I appreciate the charm of the earlier seasons, there’s no way that it could have maintained any momentum for seven years without growing deeper and more nuanced. For it to have any real emotional effect, the characters must grow up, and as they grow up, so must their stories. That’s one thing that Joss Whedon and the writers on this show always manage to accomplish: they create a bizarre and imaginative fantasy world in which the people, the stories, and the emotions are nothing short of real.

TV Top Fives: Veronica Mars

I am always listing my “top fives” whenever I’m asked about my favorite books, musicians, movies, or shows. Partly this is because I love all the listing of “top fives” in High Fidelity, and partly this is because I find it nearly impossible to pick a definitive favorite. So I’ve decided to add a few “Top Fives” categories — one for TV, one for music, one for film — and I’ll eventually do a post on each item in each list. Fun! (I swear, tons of the fun of a new website is figuring out how to organize it with categories and such.) So, without further ado, here is one of my top five TV shows, Veronica Mars:

Knowing of my love for all things detective, you surely won’t be surprised to hear how much I love Veronica Mars. When it first started, I didn’t know much about it; all I heard was that people really, really loved it. The people on TWOP in particular. (Later, after I began watching it, though, I could NOT STAND to read the recaps or forums on TWOP, since the opinions of the recappers and posters there were overwhelmingly insane and wrong, but that’s a post for another time.) Once I heard it was a witty teen detective show, however, I was pretty much sold and decided to Netflix up those Season 1 DVDs with a quickness.

The show is, indeed, both witty and somewhat teen oriented, but it’s far more sophisticated than any other teen shows on TV. While I have a weakness for shows like The O.C. and Gossip Girl (stay tuned for future Guilty Pleasure Confessions on those), they aren’t really the type of show I’m likely to fall in love with, for obvious reasons. Mars, on the other hand, absolutely is. It’s informed by stuff like The O.C., for sure, but it’s completely self aware and cutting about that. More than that, though, it’s infused with the witty, fast-paced dialogue and shadowy, high-contrast look of the classic film noir detective flicks. It still has a hip contemporary vibe, though, working in nods to The Big Lebowski just as easily as to The Maltese Falcon or Double Indemnity.

The show has its comedic moments, but it’s also significantly dark. I sometimes find myself in awe of the fact that the show was able to air on network TV at 8:00 (or 9:00? but still) for as long as it did. It’s overwhelmingly gritty for a show set in a high school, and in a different way than, say, Buffy the Vampire Slayer is. Buffy is gritty, dark, and violent, too, of course, but it uses unrealistic fantasy monsters as exaggerated metaphors for the real evils of real high school. On Veronica Mars, the evils are all real, not metaphorical or fantastic. While they do explore the social minefield of high school, they also go way beyond things like sexual, racial, and economic tensions and into real crime and violence.

Veronica herself is a total badass on the model of Sydney Bristow or Buffy Summers, two of my other all time top five favorite TV characters. She is smart and snarky and has very cute clothes and a bitchin’ camera. (I believe there is a song about that bitchin’ camera, oh no, that’s a Camaro.)

The show has a great cast over all, two of the best being Enrico Colantoni, who plays Veronica’s dad, Keith Mars, and Percy Daggs III, who plays her best friend, Wallace. Honestly, remembering Colantoni from his days on that abomination of a sitcom, Just Shoot Me, I was shocked at how much I like him on this show. He’s completely great on it though, and his character (former town sheriff who has been alienated by the rich targets of one of his investigations and now exists on the fringes, working as a P.I.) is one of the ones who help elevate the show from being merely a teen drama.

I recently acquired the Season 3 DVDs for a pittance (incidentally, may I recommend perusing the Amazon.com used selections? Oh, the cheapness with which one can acquire!), which completes my Mars collection. Why, I think that, in order to postpone the horribleness of my weekend for a few more meager hours, I will watch some episodes in my pajamas. I should not be up this early on a Saturday anyway.