Season 2, Episode 1
“And you believe in a higher power. In this
case, it’s yourself.”
About 2/3 of Sherlock’s
first season was good. The first episode had a strong emphasis on getting
Sherlock and Watson together, and generally introducing this version of the
Holmes world. The third episode has Sherlock going up again Moriarty, in a
brilliant plotted game of cat-and-mouse that was just as much about the dueling
personalities as it was about the mystery at the center of it all. The second
episode meanwhile, was a boring and borderline racist affair, a straightforward
case that failed to do anything beyond tell a mystery tale, which it told quite
poorly. I would hate to lay down such a blanket generalization as “serialization
trumps standalone”, because that doesn’t always have to be the case, but it
does appear as if this is going to be the case for Sherlock. Take witness tonight’s episode, which put the case itself
behind everything else, and was all the better for it.
And speaking of Steven Moffat, he unsurprisingly manages
to imbue the Sherlock with his knack
for telling twisty, complicated stories that somehow manage to work (or, if you
prefer, “work”) out in the end. It’s a storytelling quirk that can be quite
divisive, and come off as either brilliant or needlessly complicated, depending
on personal taste. While I like complicated plots, I think they fit better in
certain genres over others. For instances, I’ve mostly enjoyed the twisty
storytelling of Doctor Who, but I
don’t think it’s very fitting of Sherlock.
In the case of “Scandal in Belgravia”, it seemed as if the show was needlessly
contorting itself in order to keep viewers on their toes while also dealing
with the leftover bits of serialization from season one.
That this – and by this, I mean the cliffhanger to last
season’s finale which saw Sherlock, Watson, Moriarty, and a bunch of unseen
gunmen have a showdown over a bomb – was dealt with in a perfunctory manner
could have been seen as a bit of a cop-out to what had been a gloriously built
up climax. In fact, I was willing to dismiss it as such originally, and I’m
still not entirely sure that that was the best way to handle it. However, it’s
important to keep in mind that while that conclusion seemed a bit limp, it did
lead quite well into the next stage of the story. By having it revealed early
that it was Adler who managed to call off Moriarty, and that the two were is
some kind of cahoots together, that led to a nice air of tension throughout the
hour, as the audience was left to try and tease out just what Adler’s end game
was, and why she was so interested in Sherlock.
I’m just not sure if I buy, or even fully understand, all
of the cahooting that was going on. As best that I can figure, through her role
of a dominatrix, Adler had come into a variety of information over the years,
information which she kept on her phone, along with the insurance of risky
photos of somebody within the royal family. Some of this information – and the
reason that Mycroft sent Sherlock after her in the first place – had to do with
a secret government mission to blow up a plane full of dead people and blame
their “deaths” on a terrorist cell. However, Adler didn’t know that was the
specific information she had on her phone, and once she tricked Sherlock into
figuring that out, she sent that information to Moriarty, who lets Mycroft
knows that he knows for…some reason. Obviously, some of this stuff (such as
Moriarty messing with Mycroft) is mystery for mystery’s sake, the sort of
long-term plotting that will be revealed over the next two weeks. But others –
most of which revolve around exactly how and why Adler did all of the things
she did – were just needlessly complex, and at times it felt as if the episode
was stuffed with layers merely so it could reach it’s 90 minute running time.
This isn’t to say that there’s not some brilliance to all
of the plotting. The way that Moffat managed to turn those early vignettes that
originally seemed to exist merely to show off Sherlock’s level of fame into
something relevant to the main case was a nice touch. So too was the Christmas
party scene. While it was a bit awkward on a narrative level – it effectively
split the episode into two parts, with very little reason for happening other
than showing a passage of time – it did serve as a nice bit of character work
for Sherlock, in that it showed what an ass he can be, while also highlighting bit
players such as Molly and Miss Hudson.
In fact, it was in the character work that the episode
shone the brightest.
With the story elements more or less locked down – this
is pretty much going to be the way the show works from episode to episode – and
assuming that the case of the weeks stays at around the same quality – though
this certainly isn’t a given – that mostly leaves the show with the option of
doing some deep character work, and reviewers such as myself the option of
discussing it. Though the first season did a lot to show what kind of person
Sherlock was, it was also to busy introducing everybody else, and over 4.5
hours, there wasn’t really a whole lot of time to explore what the protagonist’s
mind state actually means.
Here in season two, the show is much more confident in
who everybody is, and it uses it to it’s advantage. Things are a lot snappier and
fun this time around, as the show allows plenty of time in this case for the
characters to just sort of bounce off of one another. Sherlock and Watson’s friendship
is much stronger this time around, and they seem to have fallen into certain rhythms
with one another. With Watson no longer questioning Sherlock’s moves (at least
not as much), everything moves along at a brisker pace. In fact, I would go as
far to say that the case(s) tonight served more as a character delivery vehicle
than a story tonight, serving up dialogue-laden scenes for the characters to
interact with one another. Sure, this led to a few painful info-dumps through
the episode, but considering how sharp the character scenes were, it all sort
of evens out.
Quotes and Other Thoughts:
“I always hear ‘Punch me in the face’ when you’re speaking,
but it’s usually subtext.”
“Really hope we don’t have a baby in here.”
“Exactly how many times did he fall out of the
window?” “It’s all a bit of a blur. I lost count.”
“You think she’s my girlfriend because I’m
X-raying her possessions?” “Well, we all do silly things.”
“Hamish. John Hamish Watson, if you were looking
for baby names.”
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