Tuesday, May 28, 2013

TV Reflections: Arrested Development Season 4

Sometimes, for whatever reason, great shows with big cult followings (Futurama, Arrested Development, Firefly) get canceled. Sometimes, a different network brings the show back (Futurama).  Sometimes, they don’t (Firefly).  But for the first time, the network that brought a show back (Arrested Development) isn’t really a traditional TV network at all but a paid streaming service. It’s called Netflix and there’s a pretty good chance that you’ve probably heard of it.  Netflix released the entire fifteen-episode season all at once on May 26th, allowing people to watch the whole thing at once if they so chose, or bit by bit (also if they so chose).

Yes, Netflix funded a fourth season of Arrested Development, years after it was taken off air.  I was a bit apprehensive going in, since it’d been a while and shows that get uncancelled tend to not be as good.

After a marathon of all fifteen new episodes, I came to the conclusion that the fourth season was, at very least, just as good as the first three.  It was different, but still very good.  But different.  And that’s what I’m going to be talking about: how it was different, how it was the same, and what Netflix’s “season-at-a-time” approach might change the television medium as we know it.

Arrested Development has always been built on running gags.  Anyone who’s seen the show will recognize a lot of phrases (I’ve made a huge mistake, there’s always money in the banana stand, that’s a freebie, illusion, no touching, etc.), and they’re part of what makes the show so great. Running gags are a tricky business since they risk getting really old really quickly, but Arrested Development absolutely nailed them.  So of course, running gags were a big part of the fourth season.

Here’s the kicker, though: they didn’t coast on them. They had enough running gags that and callbacks from the first three seasons that drinking every time one showed up in season four would put you in the hospital by the third episode, but they still had solid jokes and added their own running gags.  It didn’t coast off of the jokes; it built off of them. The humor remained largely the same, and it didn’t feel like I was watching a different show. One of the issues I had with the Futurama reboot was that the episodes were hit-and-miss in style, with some (like “The Late Phillip J. Fry” and “The Prisoner of Benda”) feeling like an episode from any other season and others (like “Attack of the Killer App” and “Proposition Infinity”) departing too far from formula. Every episode in the fourth season of Arrested Development felt like an episode of Arrested Development.

At the same time, the season itself was set up very differently. The biggest notable difference was the anachronic order (hey, look, a thing that I’ve talked about before!) that the season was based around. The episodes are character-centric, showing how each character gets to where they are at the end of the however many years it’s been between seasons (in-universe).  As a result, a lot of the new callbacks are not even necessarily callbacks to the past, but to the present—which we’ve seen from another perspective.  In fact, you could almost watch the episodes in any order (as long as you watch the ones about the same characters in the right order).

The callbacks also tended to be a lot denser because of that. A lot of that is because of Netflix releasing an entire season at once. I know they’ve done that with other original series (like House of Cards), but I’ve never seen any of them.  With this, I can also see the difference between seasons designed with network TV in mind, and a season designed with online streaming in mind. The episodes could afford to be denser because they could be watched all at once, could be rewatched easily, and could be paused.  I’ll admit, it was honestly legitimately hard to follow at times, but it was still easier to follow than it ever could have been by airing once a week on TV.

It really made me wonder just how shows are going to change in the future. Television is on its way out. That much is pretty obvious to me. People can legally stream tons of shows online for free (broadcasting stations, Hulu, Crunchyroll) and have watched and are more than willing to shell out some cash to choose what to watch when they want to (Netflix, Hulu+). People don’t want to be told “You see the show you want to watch? Come, sit, stay.” Like trained animals. 

Broadcasting companies have complete control over schedules and programming, and if you want to get cable or satellite, the service providers have control over what channels you get. I could pay $30-50 a month to get a few channels I want for a few shows I want and a lot of channels that I will never watch, or I could watch any episode of a range of specific shows as many times as I want for under $10 a month. Selection may not be great for either type of service, but at least with the latter it’s both cheaper and I have control over what and when I watch.

In a class this past semester, we talked about the concepts of “zappers” and “loyals” in terms of viewing television. A zapper will sit down in front of a TV and flip through channels, finding whatever is on. A loyal will sit down in front of the TV the same time every week, turn on a specific show, watch it, and then turn it off. Some people watch TV to watch TV, and some people watch TV because they’re invested in a show. There are different types of shows that cater to these people. I can sit down and watch any episode of Jeopardy or The Price is Right and it’s not like I’ve missed anything. That’s a “zapper” game show. But if I miss an episode of Survivor or American Idol, someone I’ve potentially grown attached to has been ousted and I’ve missed it.  That’s a “loyal” game show.  If I missed last week’s episode of The Fairly Oddparents, I won’t know I’ve missed anything. Zapper cartoon. However, if I missed last week’s episode of Avatar: the Last Airbender, I’m probably going to need that “previously on” bit.  Loyal cartoon.  I can watch any episode of CSI (zapper) and I won’t need a forensics team to figure out that there’s probably going to be two murder cases that may or may not be connected and I’ll get closure at the end of the episode, but if I miss an episode of LOST (loyal) I’ll probably miss a vital plot point and later on might find myself a bit lo—uncomprehending of the storyline.

A lot of these cult TV shows have something in common: they’re shows that “loyals” like more than zappers.  Futurama and Arrested Development have tons of continuity nods to former episodes. Doctor Who builds story arcs slowly and subtly.  Firefly only gives little bits and pieces of key backstory and development here and there.  Game of Thrones has a complex political narrative and tons of characters that need to be kept track of. The key component in all of this is “rewatchability.”  Many of these become and are referred to as “cult classics,” since they’re unable to gain mainstream popularity with the people who don’t have the time to sit down every week to keep up with them—or just don’t quite care enough. However, fans will recommend, rewatch, discuss. I didn’t start LOST until the final season had almost started. I only watched Firefly, Futurama, and Arrested Development after they had gone off the air. I started watching the new Doctor Who series seven years after it began. These are shows that are continuing to bring new viewers long after they’ve gone off the air, to the point that people are still clamoring for new seasons of Firefly. These are shows that still have an audience and are finding new life on the internet—because they’re shows that are better watched as a whole and not bit-by-bit.  They’re designed for loyals, and streaming makes them easily available to watch and rewatch.

This is why so many people pirate episodes of Game of Thrones and Doctor Who: because they attract a hugely loyal base, but HBO and BBC aren’t channels everyone has access to (outside of Britain for BBC at least), and streaming isn’t as easily available. They’re creating cult shows but not making them accessible to the cults.  And with that long tangent out of the way, this is where I come back to Arrested Development.

Arrested Development is proving that there is an audience for these cult shows, and there are streaming services offering the best possible way to watch them. Maybe producers will start noticing that market—people who will sit down and watch their show from beginning to end.  People who chose that show, so they won’t change the channel. There’s still a TV audience, and probably always will be, just because some people like playing roulette with what they watch and could probably spend a Sunday afternoon watching four hours of people baking cakes. But that’s a completely different audience.  Arrested Development’s season four release on Netflix might start tipping people off to that.  Maybe then we won’t start losing promising shows so that network execs can air yet another show about a quirky snarky protagonist who solves a new mystery every episode.

Friday, May 10, 2013

Warrior, Wizard Deleted Scene

I wrote this scene for “Warrior, Wizard” up a while ago, and after a lot of consideration, I decided that I’d probably have to drop it from the final project.  I like the scene, but the story’s getting far longer than it was supposed to already. While I think it does a fairly good job of expanding on both the dynamic of Jaren and Alera and some details about the world itself, there’s just no place for it in this particular story.  There are, obviously, some bits of this I’d tweak if revisiting it, but I’m pretty happy with how it turned out as a first draft.

So with no further ado, here’s the scene:

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“I don't see why we even took this mission,” Alera grumbled as she followed Jaren up the slope, ducking tree branches as she went. “Isn't this the third time that Kard's ended up in this situation?”

“It pays well,” was the only reply Jaren offered. He couldn't defend the mission past that, since it was more dangerous than the pay was worth and Rowen Kardanere really didn't have an excuse for his latest blunder. The boy was currently being held by a group of bandits he had taken off to deal with. He had, as usual, taken too big of a bite to swallow and found himself in need of rescue again. Rowen really should have quit the League half a year ago.

“So in order to get paid, we have to keep him alive,” she said.

“Again, it's good pay. And if we manage to subdue the others and bring them in, it's even better.”

“And there's, what, three of them? So all we have to take out three of them without killing them before they decide that it's not worth keeping Kard around for ransom.” She grunted as a branch Jaren had brushed aside swung back and smacked into her shoulder. “Should be easy enough.”

“Oh quit whining, Quill,” he told her. “Besides, if we take care of Kard first, it's an extra hand.”

“If we can even save the kid.”

“Quiet. We're getting close.”

Jaren stopped her and pointed. Through the foliage they could make out a small shack. “There's smoke,” he said, keeping his voice low. “They're probably outside.” He gave a quick glance at the sun's position. “Maybe eating, though I can't be sure. One of us should circle around to the back of the shack to set up a pincer motion. The other should at least attempt some negotiations to give us time and see if we can keep the fighting to a minimum.”

“And I suppose I'm stuck with negotiations.”

“Yeah, well, you're not my first choice for diplomat either. Ow.” He barely acknowledged her as she slugged him. “But you're good with words. I wouldn't stand a chance.”

“I swear, when I get back I'm joining the Five Lilies,” she grumbled.

“Hey, if you want to demote yourself like that, sure.” He grinned and padded off before she could respond. It wasn't often that he got a halfway decent retort in against Alera, and he hated spoiling the few he managed.

He approached the shack from behind. It was a small structure, and Jaren wondered briefly how three men—four with Rowen—could even live there comfortably. As he approached, he glanced around. There were two men outside. One must have been inside with Rowen. The two were, as he had guessed, sitting around the fire as they ate, engaged in bawdy conversation.

He approached the rear of the shack and peered through the window. He couldn't see Rowen, but he caught a glimpse of the other man. He was searching for something, but not frantically. He crept along the side of the house and checked on the fire again, being careful that the two men didn't notice him. There was an unattended, half-eaten bird on a spit. He couldn't be sure, but it was likely that the other man had been with them earlier and would be rejoining them shortly. If they were to launch a surprise attack now, they were likely to get caught off-guard in turn by the third man.

He saw Alera off on the other side of the clearing and waved to catch her attention. With a few quick gestures, he managed to communicate that the third man might reemerge. She nodded and stepped back into the trees.

There was a tense minute before the third man exited the house and joined the other two at the fire. A few moments later, Alera stepped out into the clearing, grabbing their attention with an exaggerated “Gentlemen!”

The men looked up. “Well, look what we've got here,” said one of the men. His greasy hair was long and disheveled and it didn't look like he had shaved in a while, creating the perfect image of an uncivilized wild man.

Another man, bald with a long, tangled beard, spat on the ground. “Looks like some fancy mage girl. You from the League, mage? Government job?”

She ignored him. “You have a boy here. Rowen Kardanere. What are you planning on doing with him?”

“League wants him back, League can buy him back,” said the third, the man who had been in the house earlier.

“The League isn't particular eager to have him back. Ransom won't be high.” Partially true. Any sort of ransom came out of their pay, and they were counting on little to no ransom for the job to be worth it.

“Well he doesn't have the build for heavy work out here,” the long-haired man said. “Can't be feeding dead weight. And he did try to kill us. Might do it again if we let him go. Only option we've really got is to dispose of him. We'll make it quick and painless. That's fair, ain't it?”

“I suppose that it would be on our head instead of yours, wouldn't it?” she said as Jaren slipped silently towards the shack's door. She did a marvelous job of not noticing him. His eyes would have instantly blown her cover if their positions had been reversed.

“I suppose it would,” the first man said. “Of course, like we said, you could buy him back.”

“So we're haggling for him, then,” she said. “How much do you want for him?” Jaren slipped inside unnoticed while negotiations continued, thankful that the shack had an animal pelt instead of a door.

It didn't take him long to find Rowen tied to a chair, a gag in his mouth. The boy's face lit up he saw Jaren, and he had to shush him before he tried making noise through the cloth. “They couldn't stand your voice, huh?” he said quietly as he cut him loose.

Rowen shrugged sheepishly. Jaren yanked the gag off, not bothering to be particularly careful.

The boy looked at him from beneath a mop of curls, giving him an embarrassed grin. “Oops?” he said, keeping his voice low.

“Where are your knives?”

“They're carrying them. Sorry, Jaren.”

Jaren started skulking around the shack, making sure to pay attention to the conversation outside. He winced and hoped that Rowen wasn't doing the same as he heard the ransom prices Alera was trying to haggle them down to. “You're good with knots, right?”

“Yeah, why?” There was a thump and a grunt from Rowen as the coil of rope Jaren had found hit his chest.

“Good. We're bringing them back alive. Make sure it's tight.” He glanced by the door and saw a solid wooden stave. One of the men apparently favored them. He grabbed it, grateful for a luck. It was a lot easier to not kill someone with a stave than a sword.

He poked his head out from behind the pelt that was serving as the door and nodded at Alera. She finished her sentence and seamlessly worked in a cough, signaling to him that she had seen him.

The men offered another sum. Alera made a show of pondering it. “Agreed,” she said. The men were taken off guard by her sudden agreement, and in that moment, she extended an arm towards their campfire. It suddenly flared to triple its size and intensity, and the men toppled backwards. It only took them a second to regain their senses, and they swiftly grabbed their weapons and charged at Alera.

Jaren was faster. He clocked one of the men in the skull with the staff as he charged and plowed into a second man. This distracted the third enough that he stopped. Alera held her arms up and flicked her wrists upwards. Pillars of stone rose from the ground, pinning the men in place.

“Kard,” Jaren said. Rowen scrambled over, grabbing his knives off of the ground, and began binding the men's arms. When he was done, Alera flicked her wrists back down and the pillars retracted. She exhaled deeply and plucked one of the birds they were roasting from the fire to eat. Rowen gave the bald man a little kick. Jaren responded by smacking him.

“If you're going to beat on them, do it while they can fight back.” He headed over to Alera and placed a hand on her shoulder. “Good job today.”

She tore off another bite of meat, rapidly chewing and swallowing before speaking. “Thank you. You did as well.” She took another big bite. “Even though you made me do all the work.”

“C'mon, Quill. Give me some credit, would you? Would you prefer that we just charge in?” He started hauling Rowen's abductors to their feet. “Besides, we still need to get these guys back.”

“So what's my cut for helping tie them up and take them back?” Rowan asked.

“We don't gag you on the way,” Jaren said. “Keeping them from killing you wasn't a good enough cut for you?”

Rowen looked down and turned red. “Okay, okay. Just asking.”