
TV #31 of 2019:
Veronica Mars, season 1
What an incredibly satisfying and well-crafted season of television. The high school noir tone is pitch-perfect, the title figure is layered far beyond her initial feisty appeal, and subtle clues to the ultimate answer of who killed the teenage sleuth’s best friend are threaded brilliantly throughout the year. (The first time I saw this show, I came nowhere close to guessing the solution in advance but still had an immediate frisson of recognition upon the reveal. On repeat viewings, I’ve simply enjoyed watching the writers build up to it in plain sight with masterful misdirection.)
Even beyond that overarching plot, a succession of episodic cases consistently delivers trenchant critiques of the social class dynamics in this fictional California beach town. These smaller mysteries spin out endless variations on the widespread entitlement of the haves and the resentment of the have-nots, which nicely echo the conflicts in Veronica’s own life. The other major question introduced in the pilot, the heroine’s rape, receives less overt attention than the murder from week to week, yet it nevertheless adds raw energy to her newfound status as an avenging angel for Neptune’s powerless.
For all my praise, this debut outing of Veronica Mars is not quite flawless. There are a few false starts, like the journalism teacher in the early opening credits whose actual role ends up fairly minimal, and the gender politics can already feel dated just a decade and a half later. Veronica’s disbelief and slut-shaming towards a fellow student’s allegations of staff impropriety are at least somewhat framed as a learning opportunity for the young detective, but the series narrative never once sees anything wrong with positioning a 20-year-old police officer as a love interest for its 17-year-old protagonist. (If anything, we’re invited to see her as the worldly operator manipulating him!) The resolution to the rape storyline, too, is somewhat of a mess even before next season retcons it further.
Nevertheless, it’s the characters, the class consciousness, and the homicide investigation that stand out for me — along with a certain unexpected romance — and all of them succeed beyond belief. There’s a real clarity of purpose to this original run of the program that it never quite manages again, and that’s worth celebrating despite the occasional misstep.
★★★★★








