“We are everywhere. We are always. We are no one.”
A rather serious episode this time, which seems to feeds us a few pointers about the general shape of what is going without actually revealing much. That’s clever. For the moment I’m enjoying being teased like this, but it looks as though next episode things will start to shift gear.
This one’s by Jim Gray and John Shiban. I don’t know anything about Jim Gray but Shiban has apparently written a lot of episodes for The X-Files which makes sense, given the tone this week. Jane Espenson it ain’t.
We heard about Esther’s sister, Sarah, last episode, and this time around we get to see her, all shut up in a boarded-up house with her two children. This is a disturbing scene, and among other things it shows us that Esther is far outside her comfort zone. The situation with her sister is a sort of synecdoche (sorry; I’m a pretentious git, I know, and I’m wondering if I still use the word correctly!) for Esther’s difficulties in adapting to the new and very stressful situation she finds herself in, not only having to deal with the new world reality but with a fugitive experience which is far from her experience. As we’ve seen, Esther is an extremely competent and resourceful person, but now she is adrift from the world she knew. Understandably, she makes mistakes, making a snap decision to report her sister to social services- with uncontrollable consequences- and allowing herself to be tailed by a mysterious hostile agent by making the elementary mistake of visiting a lone family member. Rex may not show much sympathy when this eventually comes close to compromising the mission, but Esther is very much the audience identification character. I suspect it’ll be interesting to use her as a yardstick for the whole series.
Anyway… Venice Beach! I’ve been there! It’s nice to have somewhere a bit nicer to look at than Washington D.C. at night. Just because it’s nice and sunny doesn’t mean there isn’t plot stuff going on, though. For a start there’s this “Dead Is Dead” business, pushed by one Ellis Hartley Monroe. Jilly Kitzinger calls her a “darling of the Tea Party,” which presumably indicates she’s based on some combination of Sarah Palin and the even more disturbing Michele Bachman. I’m sure I recognise the actress from somewhere. Anyone know what else she’s been in? She’s chilling, anyway. Her plans for putting the “dead” in camps have obvious parallels, and another parallel is drawn out by Rex’s discomfort with her talk of “segregation”.
Torchwood have a place to live, Gwen wants Rhys to get her dad out of hospital, and Gwen has been spotted by the same bloke who saw Esther earlier. All of these plot beats happen so quickly that you just know they’ll be back to bite our heroes later.
With a base of operations later, the team do a spot of rather impressive research while Jack regales us with allusions to George Eliot and Middlemarch. (I was born in Nuneaton, y’know.) Jilly’s making plans too. She isn’t completely amoral; she’s as disgusted by Oswald Danes as anyone but she’s professional enough to do her job. Although Danes is rendered slightly less evil by comparison once Piers Morgan is mentioned.
Esther, showing how competent she is when operating within her comfort zone, establishes that Server 113 is what they need to discover more, and she’s the prime mover in formulating the plan. There’s some alpha male squabbling between Jack and Rex on who should lead the mission, but this time Rex backs down rather more easily. He’s clearly more subdued than he has been. And he’s affected enough to pay a visit to his estranged father, something which means what he later says to Esther is rather hypocritical.
I love the rather clever scene in which Gwen and Jack obtain Nicholas Frumkin’s voice pattern, fingerprints and eye print, even if another person later on isn’t so nice. Gwen’s American accent actually sounded ok-ish to my British ears, but I loved her embarrassment (“Hot diggity!”). This contrasts with the later scene, of course, in which Frumkin loses a hand and an eye, but “no one dies”.
Vera Juarez, meanwhile, acts as our eyes and ears as we see how horrible things are getting in the hospitals, and how something like the camps can come about. Monroe is gaining ground, much to Danes’ horror. “The moment I lose my platform, I get thrown back to the mob”, he says, in a pithy little summation of his basic motivation. He’s led to hijack Monroe’s television news conference by very visible entering the hospital and swearing to help his fellow “dead” people. “I have risen with unending life”, he says, and speaks of “rapture”. Gosh, you don’t suppose there’s a certain allusion being made here, do you? It seems to work, though. Monroe (“Get a hold of Fox”) is instantly eclipsed and, no longer of use to her mysterious masters, is drugged unconscious. Those who live by the sword…
Unfortunately, the plan to switch the servers has been compromised ever since Esther started to be followed, and Gwen and Jack are finally caught and tied up by this mysterious bloke who’s been skulking about all episode. Incidentally, there are a lot of women being tied up in this episode, aren’t there? He’s an assassin, rather frustrated by the recent turn of events, and quite the psycho. He’s about to reveal something about the identity of the big bad when Rex, inevitably, arrives and shoots him in the throat.
Monroe’s fate is truly horrible; left inside a car as it’s crushed. The moment where the camera looks inside the tangled mass of metal to find a living, moving eye is horribly evocative. And the ending is ominous, too; Gwen’s dad has been taken to a camp, and it’s too late to stop it happening…
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