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Alexx Kay ([personal profile] alexxkay) wrote2006-04-14 01:41 pm
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Veronica Mars, Lost, and musings on media effects

Last night, [livejournal.com profile] kestrell and I watched this week's episodes of Veronica Mars and Lost. She liked them both, whereas I loved one and loathed the other. Details (and mild spoilers) after the cut:

Just last week I was saying to myself, "gee, Veronica Mars has gotten kind of... mundane lately. The comparison that I made between it and Twin Peaks doesn't seem to be holding any more." Well, I guess the producers of VM felt that way too, and decided to fix it. I don't know if there was *actually* more time spent in dream sequences this episode than there was in 'reality', but at times it felt like it :-)

There was an odd effect in the first act that makes me wonder if it was intentional or not. The dream sequences and flashbacks were embedded in a scene of Veronica talking to her school counselor. Only the scholl counselor's office had really odd lighting, sort of a hot pink. And given that weird lighting is one of the standard tools used to indicate a dream sequence, I was more than half convinced that we were seeing a dream within a dream, and that the teaser would end with Veronica waking up again. But that's not what happened. On the one hand, it was kind of confusing. On the other hand, it helped support the way that, throughou the episode, sleep-depped Veronica often transitioned into a dream sequence without realizing it. The distinction between dream and reality was fuzzy through the entire hour (at least whenever Veronica was on screen). and I'm sure it wasn't accidental that the episode not only opens in mid-dream -- but actually *closes* there as well.

And along with this welcome dose of surrealism, Veronica gets lots of juicy, juicy clues from the dreams/ghosts/what-have-you. Looks like we're finally starting to ramp up to the season finale, and the resolution of the seasonal mysteries. None too soon.

Meanwhile, over on Lost, we get to know Bernard and Rose a bit better, while finding out another few tidbits about the island's nature. It was nice to get a few new plot coupons, but the show overall continues to drive me crazy. I found the theme of this episode especially odious. Bernard tries to take positive actions to improve everyone's life, and gets nothing but scorn heaped on him from both the characters and the writers.

A few weeks back I saw someone make a claim (perhaps on [livejournal.com profile] james_nicoll's LJ?) to the effect of "There's a pervasive meme in modern pop culture that there is no point in trying to make the world better; you should just accept your place." That struck me as rather startling at the time, though I could easily think of some examples. Since being made aware of it, however, I've concluded that he was right. This idea really *is* pervasive, and I hate it. It encourages the apathy that is letting our democracy be dismembered, one piece at a time.

Unfortunately, that sort of message is inherently reinforced by the very *structure* of the dramatic medium that most (American) TV is done in: the infinitely-expansive serial. As long as the definition of a successful show is one that stays on the air forever, then the characters cannot be *allowed* to effect real change. We see, on Lost, that Charlie is defined by his junkie-ness, Hurley by his fatty-ness, Sayeed by his skill at torture, etc, etc. They may *try* to change, but Fate (and the writers and producers) prevents their efforts from having any lasting effect.

As I said to Kes, in conversation afterwards, this is why I can't read Batman for pleasure any more. Because the Joker *keeps* killing people. No matter *what* the Batman does to stop him, it never works. If "once is happenstance, twice is coincidence, and three times is enemy action" then what can we call a regular pattern that had continued for *six decades*? "Co-enabling" at the kindest, but "conspiracy" sounds like a better fit to me.

On a less serious note, watching TV before bed seeps into my brain in odd ways. At times, my dreams would come to a dramatic point with a musical sting, pause as if waiting for the commercial break to kick in, and then resume. And then there was the sequence where this week's Lost plot was re-enacted as a StrongBad email...

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