What a mess.
Perhaps Abi Morgan pitched a longer series but Netflix only gave her 6 eps to try to shoehorn her vision into.
So I can't be alone in being reminded of how The Wire brilliantly wove the fabric of Baltimore's social underbelly over five seasons.
But The Wire was a consistently gritty, believable and detailed show, while Eric, reaching for the same complexity, lands wearily on a preposterous and disappointingly mawkish end to one thread, and a trite and undignified end to the other.
Make a film about a father with a history of mental ill-health losing his child in the chaos, yes. But lose the imaginary frenemy and ridiculous Fight Club finale.
Make a film about systemic corruption and the vulnerability of disadvantaged and persecuted minorities. Yes, absolutely. But keep the clichés at arms' length for gawd's sake.
It honestly felt like Morgan was sitting in front of a bingo card of social issues, earnestly stamping every box with each turn of the plot.
And it's a shame that it fell so short, because the show was very well made. Acting across the board was very good, with a couple of exceptions; I thought Gabby Hoffman and Wade Allain-Marcus in particular were both excellent.
Unlike many folk, I'm rarely as impressed with Cumberbatch as I'd like to be. It's not that he's not a very good actor - he is - but there's something self-conscious about his performances that I sometimes find very distracting. This role and its brief, dismal trajectory, coupled with an accent that didn't seem to quite fit, brought out the worst in Cumberbatch for me, which was a shame. It didn't help that Vincent was an incredibly unsympathetic character.
So two busted flushes for the price of one.
6/10 for Ledroit's story and 5/10 for Vincent's.
Perhaps Abi Morgan pitched a longer series but Netflix only gave her 6 eps to try to shoehorn her vision into.
So I can't be alone in being reminded of how The Wire brilliantly wove the fabric of Baltimore's social underbelly over five seasons.
But The Wire was a consistently gritty, believable and detailed show, while Eric, reaching for the same complexity, lands wearily on a preposterous and disappointingly mawkish end to one thread, and a trite and undignified end to the other.
Make a film about a father with a history of mental ill-health losing his child in the chaos, yes. But lose the imaginary frenemy and ridiculous Fight Club finale.
Make a film about systemic corruption and the vulnerability of disadvantaged and persecuted minorities. Yes, absolutely. But keep the clichés at arms' length for gawd's sake.
It honestly felt like Morgan was sitting in front of a bingo card of social issues, earnestly stamping every box with each turn of the plot.
And it's a shame that it fell so short, because the show was very well made. Acting across the board was very good, with a couple of exceptions; I thought Gabby Hoffman and Wade Allain-Marcus in particular were both excellent.
Unlike many folk, I'm rarely as impressed with Cumberbatch as I'd like to be. It's not that he's not a very good actor - he is - but there's something self-conscious about his performances that I sometimes find very distracting. This role and its brief, dismal trajectory, coupled with an accent that didn't seem to quite fit, brought out the worst in Cumberbatch for me, which was a shame. It didn't help that Vincent was an incredibly unsympathetic character.
So two busted flushes for the price of one.
6/10 for Ledroit's story and 5/10 for Vincent's.
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