I like the main actor, James Spader, but he plays a cliche--a former top-gun American hero who went bad for no reason.
OK, I thought. I can live with one cliche.
Then Spader's character, Reddington, picks up a mysterious briefcase in a public park. Another cliche, this one from spy movies.
Reddington goes into a gov’t
office bldg and reveals his identity. Red alert! Red alert! Everyone goes nuts. Soon a dozen guns are pointed at him. Yeah, right. We are supposed to believe he scares the crap out of the whole national security apparatus.
But why?
Isn't anyone well trained enough to keep their cool? I guess not.
Then
Reddington will only talk to a pretty young woman FBI profiler, on her first day on the job. First day? How likely is that? And he knows intimate
details about her life. Well, that is hard to swallow, but I kept watching.
We are supposed to be jacked up and think this guy is so dangerous he scares the poop out of everyone in Washington, D.C.
Then he tells her that a dangerous terrorist is going to
kidnap a young girl, age 8 or 9, who is the daughter of a U.S. general. For some reason her bosses suddenly gain respect for her and let her run the rescue operation.
Sure. Of course. Just what you would do, right? I don't think so. The show gets more and more preposterous as it goes along.
The FBI's secret black-ops division mounts a protective
mission to save the little girl, but the terrorists know the exact route the convoy takes. They stage an elaborate attack
where they block off a bridge and blow the hell out of everything in sight. It’s like a scene out of
“Terminator 2.”
Say what? How did the bad guys know where they’d be? It makes no sense. It looks like Reddington may have set them up. If he hadn’t told them, there could have been no big attack. But how would he know where the kid would be? How would he know the route of the convoy? Makes no sense.
The show is all
razzle-dazzle with no logic. The purpose of every scene is to jack up the audience,
not to reveal character or plumb the depths of the human condition.
So now the bad guys have
the kid and you would think the FBI would suspect that Reddington set them up and tipped off the terrorists. That is what I thought.
But no. The FBI, including the cute profiler, now trust Reddington. What? It makes
no sense. So then, they let him out of custody and set him up in his favorite 5-star
hotel. WTF?
Now the attractive FBI
profiler goes home and the terrorist is there, torturing her husband. What? How
did the terrorist know where she lives?
The show is remarkable only for its use of magical knowledge
and gratuitous violence.
-- Roger
Copyright
© 2013, Roger R. Angle
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