
TV #76 of 2021:
Fringe, season 1
This series is a little clunkier than I remember at the start, with lots of empty ominous talk about The Pattern (of strange events happening across the world but mostly in Boston that our new team has been created to investigate) that isn’t as inherently compelling as creator J. J. Abrams seems to think. John Scott’s murky backstory is likewise not always the most engaging plotline, and the individual early hours all tend to offer minor variations on a common theme of some mad scientist’s biomedical experimentation gone awry. This material is solid enough on a procedural level, and the cases are generally more interesting than you’d get on many such shows, but only the characters themselves particularly stand out for a while here.
And that main cast is great! Anna Torv is somewhat low-key as our heroine, but she has moments you can tell that’s a conscious acting choice when genuine emotions are called for. (And without spoilers, we will certainly see a very different performance from the same actress later on.) John Noble is deeply affecting as the flighty researcher recently sprung from decades in a mental institution, tortured by his fragmented memories of ethical missteps but devising ingenious methods of inquiry regardless, and Joshua Jackson is a capable partner to complete the trio. That last praise is fainter, but merely for how the scripts are still struggling to use him effectively; the actor does deserve credit for how quickly he’s made me forget his famous Dawson’s Creek role so soon after I finished watching all six seasons of that.
(I should note too that Jasika Nicole is utilized pretty poorly, treated as a perpetual afterthought on-screen and, as she has subsequently revealed, subjected to racist abuse on set throughout her tenure. It can be legitimately hard to watch her scenes now that I’m aware of all that, although I hesitate to rely too much on this outside knowledge in judging the program as a piece of fiction on its own terms. But for better or worse, her junior agent character is often removed from the developing bond of camaraderie among the others.)
Anyway, it’s that central triad that gives us an initial reason to invest in the narrative, and then about midway through this season, all the other elements click into place around that human core. The Z.F.T. and Cortexiphan arcs are more intriguing and more challenging to the protagonists, and the smaller stories no longer seem quite so similar from one episode to the next. We dive deeper into the questions of who these people are and what they’re coming to mean to one another, and away from the abstract mysteries which have been missing that personal connection. And the finale is a fantastic way of connecting everything back together, wrapping up the David Robert Jones bioterrorism angle while simultaneously expanding the canvas of possibilities for the future. Beyond this point, we are concerned with parallel universes over creepy science in its own right, and the show is all the stronger for it.
I’m not entirely sure how to fairly rate a TV run like this, where the first half alone would be a clear 3-out-of-5 stars and the second a definite 4. I suppose I’ll round up for the sense of improvement as it goes along, which makes for a richer composite feel than if the trend went the opposite way. But nevertheless, I am definitely looking forward to the even brighter days ahead.
[Content warning for body horror, gore, suicide, gun violence, and rape.]
★★★★☆








