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I hope it isn't bad form to copy in the discussions on last night's episode from my other regular board.
H1ppychick
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Best lines tonight:
Sam: I'm the negotiator.
Gene: I'll make you a hat.
- otherwise a bit weaker than previous episodes, I thought. Nice to see the return of Lee-from-Press-Gang as swaggering Lytton, though - it felt a bit like the news crew rumble from Ron Burgundy.
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kovacs
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Yeah, I think it's stretching a bit now. It was pretty great as a hostage drama, but the time-travel twist is either being played down, (no anachronism jokes this week -- though again, Sam is using terms they shouldn't recognise, like "gutted") or is becoming too familiar (you know the Singing Detective style flashback of silver buckles will come in at some point.)
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H1ppychick
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Yes, I agree with you, I've felt that they've paid less attention to the anachronistic word usage as the programme has gone on. For example, I remember Gene calling Sam a brainiac a few weeks ago, and there is no way in hell that term was in common currency in 1973. There was some obvious stuff last night in terms of the hostage negotiation process but they don't seem to pay as much attention to getting the day to day language right.
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jonesy999
I thought it just ran out of steam last night. The hostage situation was milked down to a wrinkly, empty, grey condom of a boob (a bit like this, see) which just dried up and died. I was actually, to coin 1970s terminology, gutted.
Tony Jordan said it was conceived as "CSI meets the Sweeney". I understand what he's getting at but, well, the John Simms character just doesn't feel that hi-tech in his methods. Granted he doesn't have access to a spectalmacogrophiser or lots of test tubes, pretty lab assistants and haunting electronic melodies (He does have The Who, though) but his mad CSI skillz seem to be based on saying "Don't beat the witness to death before he tells us the name of the murderer, science tells me it's better to get the name first."
Maybe the first few episodes have led me to expect too much from Life on Mars. It's just a bit of harmless fun, after all.
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kovacs
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I agree with both of you. The double-edged problem is that Sam Tyler has acclimatised (part of the fascination in episode 1 was how this guy copes with being in 1973 all of a sudden... now he's got mates, a local, a potential girlfriend) but still acts like a man out of time (staring off into space for flashbacks or mysterious bleeping, shouting at invisible doctors, using 21st century slang).
So on the one hand, there's no real culture clash anymore. Gene and Sam's methods aren't that different: Sam tries the softly-softly approach, Gene steams in, but that's partly just down to character, not period, and the programme is deliberately bringing them towards a common ground, as part of their bonding (Sam instructs Gene to punch the hostage-taker in the face / Gene comes out with some official-sounding double-chat for the journalists). While their building friendship is the show's emotional centre, it was more interesting when they were at odds.
On the other hand, we've got this "am I in a coma" enigma that's becoming very, very samey and forumulaic.
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