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Sunday, March 23, 2025

The Electric State

Directors: Anthony Russo and Joe Russo
Starring: Millie Bobby Brown, Chris Pratt, Ke Huy Quan, Stanley Tucci, Woody Norman, Giancarlo Esposito, Jason Alexander, Holly Hunter, Anthony Mackie, Woody Harrelson, Jenny Slate, Alan Tudyk, Brian Cox, Hank Azaria, Colman Domingo, Billy Gardell
Running Time: 128 min.
Rating: PG-13

★★½ (out of ★★★★) 

It's hard to pretend critics' knives weren't already sharpened for the Russo brothers' latest big budget action spectacle, The Electric State, before it was seen. Chalk that up to the "Netflix Effect," where the streamer's fondness for pumping out easily disposable popcorn fare gets blamed for all of entertainment's ills, specifically the sharp decline in theatrical releases. But wishing a film you detest had a wider reach is wild, especially when these titles seem ideal for Netflix's fast food menu style of streaming. You can either take it or leave it, which is the whole point of having options. 

Based on Simon Stålenhag's 2018 illustrated novel, its most glaring flaw is a concept that would have probably worked better as the series many assumed it was after seeing those trailers and commercials. Not as unwatchable as you've heard, it plays like a rushed, far inferior counterpart to Amazon's recent Fallout adaptation, which possessed a gripping human element sorely lacking here. But all the complaints about this being one of the most expensive movies ever made is silly once you realize that statistic will inevitably be topped by something worse in a matter of months.

It's 1994 and the war raging between humans and robots for the past four years has ended, leaving society a post-apocalyptic wasteland where semi-comatose humans are entirely reliant on the Neurocaster virtual reality headsets that helped win the battle. Successfully used for combat drones, the technology stuck around and caught on with the public, allowing them to physically check out while these electronic surrogates live their lives. 

With robots now outlawed and banished to the forbidden "Exclusion Zone," teenager Michelle Greene (Millie Bobby Brown) is visited by a big headed yellow bot named Cosmo (voiced by Alan Tudyk), who's based on a popular cartoon character. But she'll soon discover that inside this steel can is the uploaded consciousness of her gifted younger brother Christopher (Woody Norman), presumed dead in a car accident. 

Escaping her abusive father Ted (Jason Alexander), Michelle and Cosmo join up with military vet turned smuggler Keats (Chris Pratt) and his wisecracking robot Herm (voiced by Anthony Mackie) to find Christopher. Hunted by mercenary Marshall Bradbury (Giancarlo Esposito) as they head toward the Exclusion Zone for clues, Michelle hopes to reunite with her brother. But Neurocaster creator and evil tech mogul Ethan Skate (Stanley Tucci) needs him for more nefarious purposes that could jeopardize humanity's future. 

For better or worse, the Russo's Marvel offerings proved their penchant for efficiently delivering huge, effects laden extravaganzas even when the script's an overstuffed mess. This is one of those, but at least you wouldn't know it from the opening, which details the circumstances and background of this post-war society through documentary style newsreel footage. In fact, most of the world building in its first hour is done well, promising potential we keep waiting to arrive. 

The story dips when flashbacks meant to establish the close bond between Michelle and Christopher feel squeezed in and strangely executed, as their affectionate displays seem laid on unnaturally thick for teen siblings. Whether these scenes are Michelle's rose colored recollections of Christopher or intended to suggest knowledge of his impending doom, they're bizarre, much like Jason Alexander's character, who hovers between being an actual threat and a dimwitted comedic foil.

While Pratt will undoubtedly be accused of playing a variation on his Star-Lord from Guardians of the Galaxy (with some Han Solo thrown in), business does pick up once he's introduced, though not necessarily because he and Brown share such great chemistry. It has more to do with robots Cosmo and Herm, who make a more entertainingly worthwhile pair. 

The group's arrival at the Exclusion Zone represents the film's creative peak, with all the banished bots congregating in a run down mall they've converted into a semi-functional society comprised of colorful characters like Brian Cox's Popfly (a takeoff on the Cincinnati Reds' Mr. Redlegs mascot) and Jenny Slate's Penny Pal letter carrier. But the real star is bespeckled, top hat wearing Mr. Peanut, who Woody Harrelson voices as the wise, soft spoken war vet who signed a peace treaty with President Clinton in an unintentionally hilarious Gump-like scene. He's the bots' leader and may be called to action again, whether he wants it or not.  

MCU writers Christopher Markus and Stephen McFeely sprinkle in politically relevant themes involving the dangers of technology and government overreach, but those familiar messages get muddled amid the bombastic adventure. Much of the last act is driven by the big reveal involving Tucci's evil CEO, and though his intended use of Michelle's brother is obvious even by wacky sci-fi standards, he and Esposito do give the film's two strongest human performances, adding needed dimension to their sneering villains. Key Huy Quan also briefly shows up in a fun role as a doctor who allegedly holds all the answers Michelle's seeking.

Despite creating a retro futuristic alternate 90's world brimming with possibility, The Electric State can't help but feel like a giant AV project assembled from parts of movies that cover similar terrain. Allusions to Edge of Tomorrow, Ready Player One, Five Nights at Freddy's, and even Stranger Things are all noticeable in a picture that isn't the total abomination you've heard, but problematic in important spots. Even with a packed cast of surprisingly huge names in unexpected roles and impressive effects, we're still only left with a mildly painless watch that's biggest offense is its unoriginality.                                                           

Monday, August 19, 2024

MaXXXine

Director: Ti West
Starring: Mia Goth, Elizabeth Debicki, Moses Sumney, Michelle Monaghan, Bobby Cannavale, Halsey, Lily Collins, Giancarlo Esposito, Kevin Bacon, Simon Prast, Chloe Farnworth, Sophie Thatcher, Toby Huss
Running Time: 104 min.
Rating: R

★★★ (out of ★★★★)   

After much anticipation, the third and possibly final installment of Ti West's X trilogy, MaXXXine arrives to deliver exactly what the the trailers and teasers hinted it would. If X paid homage to 70's grindhouse slashers like The Texas Chainsaw Massacre and Pearl drew inspiration from golden era Technicolor classics like The Wizard of Oz, this is pure 80's VHS sleaze with a nod to Giallo horror. And while it's strangely the most conventional of the three in terms of plot, it still diverges enough from those to terrorize.

Even when it's easy to telegraph where the story's headed, from purely an aesthetic standpoint, West's neon-infused interpretation of this down and dirty era is worth the price of admission alone. Of course, the obsessively ambitious title character's goal was always to be a huge star, and after escaping X's bloodbath, nothing could stand in her way. If there's a thematic through line, it's Maxine's desire to attain the life she knows she deserves, instilled in her by a televangelist father at an early age and reinforced with the chilling black-and-white home movie footage that opens this picture.

It's 1985 Los Angeles and six years after Maxine Minx (Mia Goth) survived the slaughter of her friends on that Texas farm, she's searching for stardom under the bright lights of Hollywood. With the Night Stalker murders all over the news, Maxine has been making a splash in low budget adult films while working at a dingy strip club. But her big break comes when she lands the lead role in cold, no-nonsense British auteur Elizabeth Bender's (Elizabeth Debicki) horror sequel, The Puritan II. 

Soon after sharing the good news with her loyal agent Teddy Knight (Giancarlo Esposito), colleagues Amber (Chloe Farnworth) and Tabby (Halsey) and friend Leon (Moses Sumney), Maxine receives a VHS tape of the ill-fated porn filmed at the farm house in 1979, along with a visit from bombastic private investigator John Labat (Kevin Bacon). Hired by a mysterious man responsible for Maxine's friends now turning up dead in Night Stalker inspired slayings, Labat demands she meet with his boss or have her criminal past exposed. But just as LAPD detectives Williams (Michele Monaghan) and Torres ( Bobby Cannavale) close in on these murders, Maxine decides to take matters into her own hands.

West exploits the period setting to maximum effect, using the seedy early 80's L.A. atmosphere to make a bold, visually stylish statement about how Hollywood swallows its young starlets whole. And in doing so this joins a long list of noir mysteries made in a similar vein, such as Brian De Palma's The Black Dahlia. But if West's interested in exploring the dark underbelly of Tinseltown as a natural next chapter for fame hungry Maxine, he's also committed to giving us another moody retro slasher that also carries faint echoes of Once Upon a Time in Hollywood. 

Better paced and structured than X but lacking the dramatic flair of Pearl, this lands squarely in the middle, subverting expectations that it would be the most shocking and outrageous of the three. In doing a lot of small, simple things extremely well, the plot itself often taking a deserved backseat to the performances and visuals. The grungy sights and sounds of L.A. function as the story's mirror, and while it's cliché to call the city another character, the depiction would have definitely earned a mention in that great 2004 documentary Los Angles Plays Itself. It may not be the West Coast equal to what countless 70's films did for New York, but what West pulls off is still pretty impressive.

When the opening titles roll and we see Maxine driving her white convertible to this audition as ZZ Top's "Gimme Me All Your Lovin'" blasts over the soundtrack, the countdown to carnage may as well begin. But it's officially underway when she gets an unexpected visit from Bacon's wacky detective. Clearly underestimating her, Labat has no idea what he's gotten into, regardless of the anonymous leather gloved killer giving him his marching orders.

The term "Scream Queen" gets thrown around a lot, but Goth is the only contemporary actress who can legitimately lay claim to that crown, even if it oversimplifies just how much she's raised the bar for this genre. And it's a testament to Goth's grasp on the material that even her subtlest, straightforward performance in the trilogy still feels out of left field amidst these new surroundings. Sporting a Louisiana drawl, Bacon's a comedic highlight, as is Esposito, who shines as the shady talent agent that's more Saul Goodman than Gus Fring. 

Certain moments leave big impressions, like a beatdown featuring John Parr's "St. Elmos Fire (Man in Motion)" and a chase through the Psycho house. Or really anything related to the filming of The Puritan II, especially Maxine's interactions with Debicki's classy, controlling director and the original's star Molly Bennett (Lily Collins), who has some words of wisdom for her replacement. The former casts a strong presence, dishing out a blunt, icy mix of sarcastic cruelty while attempting to keep Maxine on the straight and narrow.

The killer's identity isn't exactly the best kept secret, nor is it necessarily intended to be. But anything the plot lacks in surprise it makes up for when Maxine finally comes face-to-face with this monster, culminating in a finale cleverly set against the most famous of landmarks. Strangely enough, with all its religious underpinnings, the West project this most resembles might be his 2013 found footage film, The Sacrament, based on the 1978 Jonestown Massacre. 

Unlike that, this isn't exactly about a cult, but it does share key elements, including another real life crime case that helped define an era. Given the trilogy's lofty reputation, it would be easy to take MaXXXine for granted, but Goth still carries the load as she did the others. And for fans already willing to follow this character to the ends of the earth, a depraved dive through Hollywood's so called "dream factory" proves too enticing a proposition to pass up.                     

Tuesday, August 23, 2022

Better Call Saul (Season 6)

Creators: Vince Gilligan and Peter Gould
Starring: Bob Odenkirk, Jonathan Banks, Rhea Seehorn, Patrick Fabian, Michael Mando, Giancarlo Esposito, Tony Dalton, Mark Margolis, Michael McKean, Bryan Cranston, Aaron Paul, Carol Burnett, Ed Begley Jr., Betsy Brandt, Jessie Ennis, Juan Carlos Cantu, Sandrine Holt, Tina Parker, Pat Healy, Max Bickelhaup, Peter Diseth, Julie Pearl, Kevin Sussman, Jeremy Shamos, Julie Ann Emery, Joe DeRosa
Original Airdate: 2022

**The following review contains major 'Better Call Saul and 'Breaking Bad' Spoilers**

★★★★ (out of ★★★★)

When Better Call Saul premiered seven years ago, there was an unspoken understanding that co-creators Vince Gilligan and Peter Gould's primary job was to show how the likeable but scamming public defender Jimmy McGill (Bob Odenkirk) devolved into Walter White (Bryan Cranston) and Jesse Pinkman's (Aaron Paul) egomaniacal "criminal lawyer" Saul Goodman on Breaking Bad. We were under the impression this transformation would occur quickly, perhaps as early as its first season. The writers even acknowledged as much in interviews, all while doling out those post-BrBa black-and-white flash forwards of Jimmy/Saul toiling away in a lonely, depressing existence as Omaha Cinnabon manager Gene Takavic. But then a strange thing happened as seasons went on and they inched closer to the prospect of Jimmy going full Saul: we feared seeing it. 

Anticipation turned to dread as we waited for the catalyst. It wasn't the guilt over his brother Chuck's (Michael McKean) death, getting disbarred, becoming entangled with the cartel or even his role in Howard Hamlin's (Patrick Fabian) demise. These and many more incidents undoubtedly contributed to the transformation, but what really did it was losing Kim (Rhea Seehorn). It was always about Kim. And few could have guessed after being given only about five minutes of screen time in the pilot, she'd end up as one of the richest written and performed female characters on modern television.

Kim was always different, as theories circulated as to what would happen to explain her absence during Breaking Bad. And now we have our answer. She wasn't "disappeared," like Walt, Saul and Jesse eventually were, in prison, or killed. Sickened by what she became with Jimmy, she made a conscious, pragmatic choice to leave her husband, unintentionally solidifying his persona of "Saul Goodman." But more accurately, it's Jimmy who manufactured Saul, wrapping himself in this over-the-top con man as if it were his late brother's space blanket. Goodman's as much a psychological defense mechanism as Chuck's illness, if not more so, and the definitive answer to whether this obnoxious, loud dressing criminal lawyer was an extension of Jimmy or a mask he donned to dull the pain. Of course it was the latter, and maybe we should kick ourselves for thinking he'd be able to drop it so easily after everything that's gone down. But they got us. 

We wanted a happy ending for Gene Takavic, but Gilligan and Gould have frequently depicted a moralistic world where actions lead to justifiable consequences. All the clues were there that Gene would completely fly off the rails in Nebraska, self-destructing under the weight of his own guilt. He almost succeeds, taken back from the edge in a final episode and season that ranks among TV's greatest finales and the rare spin-off to rival its predecessor in quality. It may have seemed impossible when this started, but the writers haven't only avoided disrupting Gilligan's original creation, but enhanced our appreciation of both, ensuring neither can be watched exactly the same way again.  

A panicked but resourceful Nacho (Michael Mando) is on the run, having no place to go after helping fast food drug kingpin Gustavo Fring (Giancarlo Esposito) seemingly knock off suave supercriminal Lalo Salamanca (Tony Dalton), who faked his own death. He's laying low, plotting to extract revenge on Gus by exposing the Superlab, while Nacho's taking heat from both sides and inevitably can't survive much longer. 

Nacho's exit is both tragic and heroic, carried by the intensity of Mando's performance and the idea that, despite poor choices, he follows a code of honor that Gus' future right hand fixer Mike Ehrmantraut (Jonathan Banks) can appreciate. In protecting his father Manuel (Juan Carlos Cantu) Nacho makes the ultimate sacrifice, going out on his own terms and in a blaze of glory, putting the screws to the wheelchair bound, bell dinging Hector Salamanca (Mark Margolis) one last time. Of course, Gus is smart enough to know Lalo is very much alive, quietly preparing himself for war when he reemerges.  

As charismatic mastermind Lalo, Tony Dalton slid in to fill the void left by Michael McKean's exit as the show's central antagonist. And did he ever deliver, playing this sociopath so frighteningly and entertainingly that we don't want to see him go, while knowing full that departure is a must given the circumstances. His final stand enabled Gilligan and Gould to again do what's become their trademark: methodically and deliberately subverting audience expectations. All this while Jimmy and Kim reach the finals stages of their elaborate plan for Howard which, due to Lalo's reemergence, carries catastrophic consequences. 

Taking what Mike likes to call "Bad Choice Road," Kim can't help but turn her car around and finish the Howard scheme with Jimmy, marking an amoral point from which there's no coming back. And in doing so she throws away Cliff Main's (Ed Begley Jr.) invitation to continue doing what she loves, instead doubling down on discrediting Howard to force the Sandpiper case settlement. While it's difficult to watch Kim tragically sink even lower than Jimmy, the character's behavior is consistent with what we know of her, and far from a total blindside. 

Flashbacks to Kim's relationship with her alcoholic mother as a child isn't meant to explain, excuse or even provide a reason for all this, but they do offer context about who she is and what motivates these choices. Barely parented at all in a household where duplicity was rewarded, it makes sense she'd gravitate toward upholding the law. Unfortunately, it also tracks that she'd be drawn to the thrill and excitement of breaking it that accompanies her relationship with Slippin' Jimmy. And now they've gone too far, by a lot. 

Patrick Fabian's series-long performance Howard Hamlin might be its most underappreciated, with the character initially earning viewers' disdain for reasons that have more to do with how we'd expect him to be portrayed on a lesser show. Largely respecting Jimmy's hustle at HHM, he was always in an awkward spot trying to carry out Chuck's dirty work. Even if there were moments of Howard mistreating Kim, she and Jimmy aren't doing this out of vengeance, but because it's fun, which is far worse. 

Despite resenting Howard for healthily coming to terms with Chuck's death, even Jimmy expresses hesitation before "successfully" seeing through the plan that paints Howard as a cocaine addict and demolishes his reputation. Lalo's arrival in their apartment feels like the tragic culmination of Jimmy's cartel involvement and Kim just not knowing when to quit. They are toxic for each other and the Sandpiper payout is now blood money, with Mike swooping in to clean up what's become their defining mess. Easily the show's most victimized character, Howard was at the wrong place at the wrong time, and just the kind of loose end Lalo wouldn't think twice about eliminating.

The legal and cartel worlds of the show collide in the most literal sense with Lalo and Howard sharing a grave under what will eventually become the Superlab. But if if we know one thing about Mike it's that he doesn't like innocent people being dragged into the "game." His instructions to delicately handle Howard's corpse is in line with the code he's always operated under, or at least convinced himself he has. The talk with Nacho's father reveals a cold, harsh dose of reality that not everyone lives for revenge. No matter what he tells himself about how he's not the bad guy, none of it will bring this man's son, or his own. Shot behind bars in that scene, Mike's in a prison of his own making, and like so many of the show's other characters, he can't seem to break the habits destroying him.

As for Gus, the events leading to his Superlab showdown with Lalo have exposed a more vulnerable version of the coldly calculating crime boss from Breaking Bad. Scared, flustered and not fully in control here, he gets the job done nonetheless, setting the stage for the criminal mastermind we'll get later. But he isn't that until he outsmarts Lalo, still laughing and smiling as he draws his last breath. He may have done too good a job conning everyone, as Hector's carried away by the cousins in his wheelchair, still ringing that bell.

Gus gets a brief, fleeting moment to bask in his victory, which reveals more about him personally than we've gotten in either series thus far. His bar scene with wine sommelier David (Reed Diamond) initially presents itself as a throwaway until you realize the writers acknowledge the biggest elephant in the room while giving us a rare look at the man outside his work element. Seeing him flirting and connecting with another person proves there's a human in there somewhere, with the sad coda being that the criminal life he's chosen dictates a world that could never include anyone else. Like Mike, he's dedicated himself to revenge, but gets a rare breather to take it all in before the real action starts in about four years.   

In so many ways, episode 6.9 ("Fun and Games') serves as Better Call Saul's true finale, putting a bow on this era and timeline, not to mention also Kim and Jimmy. HHM dies with its last surviving partner and Howard's memorial is attended by the only two people who know he wasn't a suicidal drug addict. Taking Mike's advice, they are doing their best Laurence Olivier and Meryl Streep, as to not arise suspicion in his grieving widow, Cheryl (Sandrine Holt). But Kim takes it further by outright gaslighting her, recognizing the need to completely squash Cheryl's suspicions in order to cleanly close this out. 

That was the last time. Kim's done, even if she won't be able to live with herself afterwards. Unlike the self-denying Jimmy, they'll be no pushing it down or waking up one morning to discover she hasn't thought about it. At this point she's right that together they're poison, bad for each other and everyone around them. And as Kim packs up and leaves, we're reminded of all the forthcoming danger she thankfully avoids, and how differently both will process this moment. Enter Saul Goodman.

The shocking flash forward jump from Kim leaving Jimmy to Saul waking up in his rotating bed next to a sex worker speaks volumes. We see him picking out flashy suits and ties while perfecting his trademark comb over in the same mansion authorities were cleaning out in this season's first episode (golden toilet and all). 

Hopping in the Cadillac and yelling at Francesca (Tina Parker) through that earpiece, we buckle up for the Breaking Bad era, only to realize we're still a few years away from when high school chemistry teacher Walter White walks into his office as "Mr. Mayhew." Gilligan and Gould know there's little reason to retrace those same steps or follow Saul any further, at least for now. More thematically relevant glimpses of that will come during Gene's journey in the 2010 timeline, which is where the series spends the majority of its remaining hours.

Thinking we'd be lucky to get at least maybe one full episode centered on Gene Takavic, there are essentially four. All of them function as kind of a multi-part closing epilogue reminiscent of Breaking Bad's "Granite State" and "Felina," which served as a post-script to the electrifying "Ozymandias," still considered by many that show's unofficial finale.   

Shot entirely in black-and-white, the polarizing tenth episode, "Nippy," gives us our wish in focusing exclusively on Gene. When we last left him his cover was about to be blown by cab driver Jeff (Don Harvey), an Albuquerque native who  recognized him as the infamous Saul Goodman. That Harvey's scheduling conflict forced a recast oddly ended up working in the story's favor. 

A small, but key part that grows in importance, Harvey briefly portrayed Jeff as slightly menacing and threatening, causing us to further commiserate with Gene. This season, Pat Healy steps into the role and his very different take on Jeff coincides with the evolving dynamic, as Gene commits to handling this guy himself and asserting control, revealing a more hapless, pathetic side to Jeff that Healy knocks out of the park. 

The jaunty, immensely enjoyable department store caper Gene orchestrates (recalling early Slippin' Jimmy scams) isn't exactly high stakes, but that's not the point. It's a gateway to get Gene out of his rut and back in the game, albeit in the unhealthiest way possible. Still, seeing him socialize again and befriending the mall security guards (in an incredible montage) is a stark reminder of how much he's missed any kind of human connection. And Gilligan and Gould's use of 89 year-old comic legend Carol Burnett as Jeff's mother Marion pays off in ways no one could have envisioned when her inclusion was surprisingly announced for the final stretch. Gene's wrangling her into his con but that she takes an immediate liking to him is only natural considering Jimmy's long history with the elderly. But it also makes the attempted manipulation of her especially cruel, even by Saul's lowest standards.   

Any hesitation viewers had in fully embracing "Nippy" as a standalone are entirely erased in the subsequent Thomas Schnauz-directed episode 11, "Breaking Bad," which contains the eagerly awaited appearances of Walter White and Jesse Pinkman, with many guessing exactly how they'd return. But what few anticipated is how relevant their scenes would be to Gene's plight. Since it was the Breaking Bad episode titled, "Better Call Saul" that first introduced the sleazy criminal lawyer into Walt and Jesse's orbit, it's only fitting they both now reappear in this Better Call Saul episode, which flashes back to that initial encounter in the desert, but with a twist. 

Abducted by a masked Walt and Jesse and kneeling over an open grave, Saul's frantic throwaway (at the time) line about Lalo and Ignasio takes on deeper significance now that the series has retroactively explained its inclusion. But it's the other previously unseen conversations between the three men in the RV that's more important. Besides the thrill of seeing Walt and Jesse bickering again, we're confronted with the fact that neither of them would have gotten as far as they did without Saul, who saw his opportunity and took it, despite Mike's warnings. He just couldn't leave well enough alone, as history repeats itself in Omaha with Gene attempting to relive his Saul glory days, neglecting to acknowledge that's what caused his downfall. 

Gene thinks he's found a new Walt and Jesse in Jeff and Buddy (Max Bickelhaup), but he's really just an addict using whomever and whatever is at his limited disposal to get a quick Saul hit. The teased fifth season phone call to Francesca was from Gene, but it's not the important one. Sure, he gets an update on how hot the situation is, our confirmation of Jesse's El Camino status and what's happened to some remaining players, but the real thrill comes in him dropping the Gene guise for a couple of minutes, even if a justifiably aggravated Francesca wants none of it. 

It's the mention of Kim in Florida and his subsequent call to her that pushes Gene off the deep end. The identity theft scam Gene ropes Jeff and Buddy into (another great montage) is uncharted territory in both its pointlessness and physicality. He doesn't need the money, but has now resorted to drugging people and breaking into their homes for kicks. Buddy's refusal to rob kindly cancer sufferer Mr. Lingk (Kevin Sussman) doesn't trigger Gene's sympathies, but rather reignites his disdain for another cancer patient, Walter White. "We're done when I say we're done." Unfortunately, he'll have to do it himself this time

Risks be damned, he breaks into Lingk's house, making no effort to cover his tracks, as if he wants to be caught And if that call with Kim completely destroyed him, it's also brought this addictive opportunist back to the surface, as Schnauz cuts between this break-in and a flashback of Saul entering Walt's school, confirming that some things never change.While all this doesn't exactly reimagine events, it reframes the character of Saul in Breaking Bad as something more dangerous than just a sleazy criminal attorney.  An instrument of destruction who saw an opportunity and pounced, he propped up a chemistry teacher who would have otherwise been killed by the cartel or DEA within a couple of months, just as Mike had predicted. Walt was a monster, but Saul's been conveniently ignoring his own role in unleashing him.  

To see what's become of Kim Wexler six years after she last saw Jimmy is jarring, knowing that so many of her most identifiable, positive characteristics have been suppressed or buried in the wake of what they did to Howard. But unlike Jimmy, she's painfully aware of it and determined to punish herself on a daily basis. Working a 9 to 5 office job at Palm Coast Sprinklers, Kim chats with middle-aged Karens, wears dowdy clothes and struggles over the choice of mayonnaise or Miracle Whip with a boring live-in boyfriend. Her blonde ponytail replaced with brunette bangs, there's nothing inherently wrong with this new life other than who's leading it. She didn't have to change her identity or live in constant fear of the authorities like Gene, but this isn't her.

Always certain of what she wanted, the most alarming aspect about 2010 Kim is her indecisiveness, as if she feels making any choice will lead to disaster. This is a different kind of prison than surrounds Gene, but one that's intentionally safe, mundane and filled with predictable routines. The tragedy comes in knowing she's not doing what she loves and was always best at: practicing law. When we do eventually see their phone conversation, all she can legally and morally offer him is silence, along with relief he's still alive. But when he lashes out in response to Kim's suggestion he turn himself in and flips it all back on her, the realization sets in that she can't do this anymore. It's time. 

Kim's return to Albuquerque is a depressing reminder of how the years have marched on, leaving everyone from the past behind. Mike's former parking attendant job has been replaced by a machine, "Better Call Saul" benches now bare ads for defense attorney Bill Oakley (Peter Diseth), and saddest of all, Kim watches a young, idealistic lawyer prepping her client for court. HHM is a distant memory, as are Howard, Chuck, Jimmy and herself. It didn't have to be this way, but it is, and while we can't read all of the affidavit Kim brings to Cheryl, we see enough to know it's a full confession. And Gus, Mike and Lalo all being dead still may not eliminate the potential consequences for her. That's ultimately up to Cheryl. 

It's revealing that Kim doesn't let Cheryl know Jimmy's alive, still protecting him to some extent. The picture of steely composure and certainty for six seasons, it's taken this confession for her to finally let it out, with Rhea Seehorn delivering her most powerful acting moment in the series when the tears start flowing on the bus. Uncomfortable to watch, but necessary to have happen, it's one of many literal invocations of the Gilligan written and directed episode's title, "Waterworks," his first pulling double duty since Breaking Bad's finale. It was worth that wait.

The affidavit isn't the only legal document we see in the episode, as Saul stalls and anxiously awaits Kim's arrival to sign divorce papers at his "Cathedral of Justice" back in 2004. If his attitude wasn't enough to convince her the Jimmy she knew is long gone, the clientele sitting in his office seals the deal. One of them is drug dealer Emilio (John Koyama), who just so happens to have a hoodie and baggy pants-wearing friend waiting for him outside in the rain. Did we absolutely "need" a scene with Kim and Jesse? Plot-wise, probably not. But under the circumstances it definitely makes sense enough not to feel shoehorned in, representing what might be the ultimate overlap of both series. It's fan service, but totally works since the two characters occupied such similar roles in their show's separate but interlocking universes. 

At opposite ends of their respective journeys, Jesse recognizes Kim from representing Combo and briefly expresses some doubts about this Saul guy. In an alternate world she warns him, and even if the events of Breaking Bad still happen, maybe they don't go as far? It's the earliest incarnation of Jesse we've seen, but you sense even in this brief interaction that he values this woman's legal advise or he wouldn't have asked. But after signing of those papers, she understandably wasn't in the mood. Is Saul Goodman a good lawyer? "When I knew him, he was." It's as diplomatic an answer as Kim can muster considering she really doesn't know him at all anymore.

A now middle-aged Aaron Paul steps back into an early twenties Jesse and plays him as he always did, with some clothing, lighting and camera angles taking care of the rest. This appearance probably works better physically than the previous episode's RV scenes with Cranston and Odenkirk, where he had only half a mask to hide his head and face and was frequently shot in close-up. The voice is noticeably deeper but that adjustment is out of the way quickly as he falls right back into all the Jesse mannerisms we know and love without skipping a beat. Since he's much younger than Cranston, his aging could have been a distraction, but they do as good a job as possible making it an afterthought, allowing us to excitedly lose ourselves in Cap'n Cook's return. 

While Kim struggling over how much or little her confession numbs the guilt, Gene hits rock bottom. It comes not when he considers smashing Lingk over the head with his deceased dog's urn, but during a final interaction with Marion, who he greatly underestimated. Besides watching two comedic geniuses in Burnett (who's guest Emmy worthy) and Odenkirk go toe-to-toe in a tension-filled scene as deadly serious as anything in Breaking Bad, it's only fitting that a senior citizen bring him down. Marion's discovery of those "Better Call Saul" commercials on her new laptop shows he let his guard down, playing it a little too loose in corrupting poor, deluded Jeffy.  

Gene tightening the phone wire in his hands as he approaches Marion just might be the most terrifying moment in the history of the series. We believe he could kill her and it's only when she tells him, "I trusted you" that something breaks through, perhaps reminding him of his better days practicing elder law. That was when Jimmy stuck up for people like Marion, who's now looking into the eyes of a desperately unhinged Cinnabon manager. When he lets go and she presses the Life Alert button, he's forced to flee, with the tiniest hint that maybe a piece of Jimmy could be left after all. 

If "Waterworks" is Seehorn's showcase, then the Peter Gould written and directed series finale "Saul Gone" belongs to Odenkirk, who's never gotten the chance to play as many versions and personas of this character within a single episode. It's a trip, but one that won't draw comparisons to "Felina," which saw Walt storm back into ABQ like an avenging cowboy, gunning down Nazis and rescuing Jesse before going out in a hail of bullets. That was great, but this show isn't Breaking Bad, the recognition of which has always been one of its most valuable attributes. 

Different in tone and tenor, Gilligan and Gould drew from its predecessor's blueprint to craft an intimate, character-driven series that's a little more cerebral, trusting patient audiences to feel rewarded by their attention to detail. So much of the show's drama has been built on characters using their intellect to wiggle out of insurmountable dilemmas. And given how it all started, it's oddly appropriate the last episode contains nearly every element that's characterized its impressive run. 

Within minutes, Gene is appropriately apprehended in a garbage dumpster, and just like that, he's back in the system, hilariously calling upon former legal nemesis Bill Oakley for help. But sans mustache and in full Saul mode, he doesn't need any help so Bill's forced to only sit back and enjoy the ride. Facing a laundry list of charges and staring down a life sentence plus 190 years, the master goes to work, manipulating the feds into agreeing to a sweetheart of a plea deal. 

Once more, Saul uses the truth to spin an elaborate lie, while a visibly disgusted Marie Schrader (a returning Betsy Brandt) listens to his story about being threatened and intimidated into doing the dangerous Heisenberg's bidding. He knows it only takes one juror to believe it, and the feds fold, offering him an unprecedented seven-and-a-half year sentence. But for Saul for real revelation comes next when he hears of Kim's confession. It may take away what little leverage remained, but he was just toying with them anyway. Suddenly the satisfaction of screwing the system again doesn't seem quite as enticing as before. 

The idea that Saul, and human beings in general, are incapable of change is explored in three pivotal flashbacks involving Mike, Walt and Chuck. All of them are long gone, but in previously unseen moments he spends with them, we witness a different side of Saul, seemingly lost and looking for help, yet still not quite ready to own up. And while he's clearly trying to own up to his mistakes, did he ever find the three wrong people to turn to for guidance. 

Mike might be the exception, as we flash to a conversation during the memorable fifth season "Bagman" episode where he and Jimmy were stranded in the desert. At least he sees Jimmy's hypothetical time machine scenario as an opportunity for introspection, citing the day he took his first bribe as the moment he'd change. But despite clearly presenting that question in hopes that Mike can coax the truth out of him, Jimmy again buries his true feelings and changes the subject. 

Confirming predictions of many, Cranston's second Walt appearance arrives via Breaking Bad's penultimate episode, "Granite State," when he and Saul briefly roomed in Ed the disappearer's vacuum store before separately starting over with assumed identities. This is end game Heisenberg and it's amazing how Cranston can just pick up exactly where he left off in attitude and demeanor, with Walt insufferable as ever. Arrogantly dismissing Saul's time machine question as scientifically impossible, he at least cuts to the core of the issue by recognizing that he's actually asking about regret. 

Further confirming what a pompous blowhard he is, Walt starts in again with his arguable, unproven claim Elliott and Gretchen forced him out of Gray Matter. Always the victim, nothing is ever his fault, but unlike Saul, it wasn't circumstances that changed him. Prideful and desperate for respect, "Heisenberg" was always bubbling under the surface, looking for an excuse to emerge. 

It's telling that's Walt again blames his biggest regret on others, conveniently overlooking all the chaos and death he initiated afterwards. But confounding us again, he stares at the watch Jesse gave him, implying maybe one other regret, which we know he eventually makes right. If even Heisenberg can reach some sort of realization about his selfishness, it's definitely not too late for Saul, who wasn't "always like this," as Walt accuses. That's a description better reserved for himself.

Saul won't admit in either of those two conversations that his biggest regret is Chuck, and while it wasn't a given Michael McKean would reappear in a finale, how could he not? There's enough blame between the brothers to go around and both could have made better choices, but it feels momentous to revisit the very early days of the series (or just before it started), with Jimmy making those deliveries to Chuck's house. He did a lot for his older brother while getting nothing but grief and judgment in return, but this scene (besides revealing the origin of "The Time Machine" book confiscated from Saul's mansion) shows a different side to that. Aside from the mental illness, Chuck was also lonely and isolated, to the point that it's kind of sad to see him genuinely wanting to connect with Jimmy and get nowhere, mainly because neither will budge.

Chuck's obsession with sabotaging Jimmy's legal career was a self-fulfilling prophecy, helping to create the "chimpanzee with a machine gun" he intended to stop. And after Jimmy realized he'd never get his brother's love or approval, he went about destroying him instead. 

Chuck and Jimmy may have been incapable of change, but they share a couple of small moments here that hint a common ground could have possibly been reached if both tried a little harder. Of the finale's three tremendous flashbacks, this is the deepest and most consequential, especially considering what follows.

After getting the call from DA Ericsen (Julie Pearl) that Saul's testimony in Albuquerque could negatively affect her, Kim enters the courtroom fearing the worst. It's "showtime" alright, but with a big catch, as he repeats his Heisenberg sob story to the judge before making a dramatically sharp turn into the truth that seems to surprise even him. 

With Bill hilariously flailing to withdraw himself from the case as the feds look on in delight, Jimmy  torpedoes his meager seven-and-a-half year sentence to admit he facilitated Walt's worst crimes. His voice cracking and trembling, he not only takes full responsibility for what happened to Howard, but also the cancellation of Chuck's insurance that led to his suicide. Now Kim knows he's for real.

Jimmy seeing the person he most respected and accepted him for what he was come clean proved to be the example he couldn't get from Walt, Mike or Chuck. Unlike them, he was able to break the cycle. There's nothing in it for him when he throws away that sentence to spend the next 86 years in prison, other than Kim's potential forgiveness. And his own peace of mind. 

Jimmy can't control Cheryl's potential civil suit against her, but does the right thing anyway, dropping the mask and finally being honest with himself. The almost invisibly subtle change in Seehorn's body language and facial expression while Kim watches confirms this breakthrough, as does the buzzing of the EXIT sign, a brilliant visual nod to Chuck's courtroom meltdown in "Chicanery." Saul's gone but "James McGill" will get to share another smoke with Kim as a tiny bit of color reenters their world, coming full circle from the series' pilot episode. 

This is about as "happy" an ending as Jimmy could have gotten considering the circumstances, and judging by the prison inmates' enthusiastic reaction to meeting the legendary Saul Goodman, he'll be just fine not having to constantly look over his shoulder as Gene. Kim just might be okay too, as her volunteering at that legal office indicates she may now feel somewhat freed of the burden that's held her down.

When Kim visits Jimmy in prison, she's carrying herself differently than we saw in Florida, showing small signs of her old, confident self. And despite using her unexpired New Mexico bar license to get in, it's fair to say that'll be the extent of her future scamming. 

It's possible Kim resumes practicing law again somewhere, maybe even working to have Jimmy's sentence commuted. When he gives her the finger guns as she leaves, it's hard not to acknowledge the possibility this isn't the final time they see each other. Or at least we can keep telling ourselves that.

Better Call Saul succeeds where most finales don't in absolutely sticking the landing, with every scene, line and visual choice purposefully building to a conclusion that was in the cards the entire time, while still managing to completely surprise. And that's not easy when you're constructing a prequel where more than a few events and character fates are predetermined. Its final hour and a half not only works as a hits compilation, but the concluding moments spotlight what the entire story was about. So many finales fail at this, instead settling to safely sign off in a manner that upsets the fewest fans. 

If Breaking Bad was about Walt's love for "Baby Blue" this was always all about a very different, more complicated bond between Kim and Jimmy. Initial skepticism about the show's direction played out over multiple seasons, but Gilligan and Gould had a game plan, adjusting accordingly as they went along to ensure all the pieces fit. And now as this entire universe presumably comes to a close, there's a new yardstick against which all future TV spinoffs and prequels can be impossibly measured.           

Monday, December 21, 2020

The Mandalorian (Season 2)

Creator: Jon Favreau
Starring: Pedro Pascal, Giancarlo Esposito, Gina Carano, Carl Weathers, Ming-Na Wen, Temuera Morrison, Katee Sackhoff, Rosario Dawson, Mark Hamill,Timothy Olyphant, Bill Burr, Mercedes Varnado
Original Airdate: 2020

**The Following Review Contains Major Spoilers For The Second Season of 'The Mandalorian' **

★★★★ (out of ★★★★)

While not among those disappointed by the frequently maligned big screen Star Wars sequels, it's still hard to deny Disney was always walking a thin line with them, regardless of the result. It's tricky balancing the needs of a notoriously cranky adult fanbase desperate for their nostalgia fix with the desires of kids and more casual watchers clammoring for fresh content. What we got was a battle of wills, wherein an unspoken compromise had to be reached where there could be certain callbacks and a reliance on classic, iconic characters just so long as it was in service of newer faces and more forward-looking stories. 

Even if Disney fared much better than they've been credited for in their efforts, it can't be ignored that neither contingent of fans walked away completely fulfilled. If returning the franchise to its heyday of the late 70's and early 80's by reigniting the feelings that sorrounded the original trilogy was already a tall order, using it to effectively lay the groundwork for Star Wars' future would be close to impossible.

So how did creator Jon Favreau, with his only mildly anticipated Disney Plus series The Mandalorian, manage to do again for this franchise what J.J. Abrams, Rian Johnson and even George Lucas himself at one point couldn't? You have to think he first probably recognized just how burnt out even the saga's biggest supporters had become after an inundation of big screen content that left everyone wanting a break. If all the sequels and spin-offs were universally beloved that would be one thing, but with wildly mixed notices, something had to change to justify this besides receipts or it wouldn't last.

The best received spin-off, 2016's Rogue One, worked because it felt as if it had temporarily released us from the shackles of this mythology, demonstrating that there's plenty of fringe universe yet to be tapped (through novelizations, games and the animated series), featuring fresh characters and missions unencumbered by baggage or expectations. And to balance things out, the film also marked until now what had been Disney's most successful use of a classic character with Vader's sensational corridor rampage, showcasing him at the peak of his powers in way that completely complimented the plot. 

When the pilot episode of The Mandalorian premiered in November of last year, Favreau revealed the magic ingredient."The Child" (AKA "Baby Yoda") In wisely withholding the reveal in all the show's pre-release promotional advertising, fans were reminded what it's like to be surprised, as lone Mandalorian Bounty Hunter Din Djarin (Pedro Pascal) looks inside the floating carriage to discover the "asset" he's been hired to protect exceeded our highest expectations, causing hearts to grow about ten sizes that day. And that was it. 

Taking place five years after the events of Return of the Jedi, the series debuted as the perfect blend of familiar and new, using the remnants of a beloved but somewhat still mysterious character in Yoda to posit the theory that there could be others like him. And it's accompanied by a lot of possibilities when one of them is a scared, occasionally mischievous, but adorable alien baby of about 50 years-old. Even while partially digitized, the creation harkens a return to the realistic, practical effects and puppetry that defined the original films, while also revisiting one of the series' most prevalent themes of parentage and fatherhood on an even deeper level.

As just the starting point for an initial season that Favreau and producer Dave Filoni spared no creative expense on, Mando begrudgingly protects the Child, who has yet to master his Jedi Force powers, even as his gift could become a curse if exploited by others. That's the intention of a dangerous Moff Gideon (Giancarlo Esposito) who's attempting to restore order to the Galaxy after the fall of the Empire, eyeing this force-wielding baby as his path to do it. 

If the show had been mildly, but unfairly criticized for anything during its first season, it was for settling into a procedural format during which Mando, with Child in tow, would embark on missions of the week with or for various characters. These weekly adventures were frequently transactional, featuring an exchange wherein Mando would reluctantly work with someone who couldn't be completely trusted in order to gain something he needs. 

Some of these forty-minute weekly missions were undeniably better than others, but the world and character building that took place in all of them proved essential in getting to the Season 2 end game, retroactively resulting in an even stronger set of episodes than its inaugural season. And this format comes as a relief for returning the franchise to its roots as a space Western while temporarily shelving that "big picture" blueprint, supressing concerns about how everything and everyone will fit into some larger plan fans will complain about. If a weight was lifted by first making the show good and then taking it from there, it's still kind of astounding all the small and even considerably more substantial details Favreau gets right. Whether that's a soaring Ludwig Göransson score that's up there with anything John Williams has previously done, or the storyboard artwork incorporated into the closing credits.  

What was clear late in the first season, but comes into even sharper focus here, is that Mando's strict, unwavering commitment to upholding a rigid code is cracking as his attachment to the Child grows, now seeking out a Jedi in hopes of returning the little one to his home, wherever that may be. The story heads in the direction we assumed it probably would and while an eventual showdown with Moff Gideon and his Darksaber surely looms, the path there is accompanied by more thrills than expected, along with some unpredictable bumps along the road. After enlisting the help of Mandelorian warriors Bo-Katan (Katee Sackoff, reprising her Star Wars: Clone Wars role) and Koska Reeves (Mercedes "Sasha Banks" Varnado) to locate this Jedi, Mando briefly reunites with Cara Dune (Gina Carano) and Greef Karga (Carl Weathers) before heading forest planet of Corvus in the series' most revealing episode, the Filoni-directed "Chapter 13: The Jedi."

In introducing Ahsoka Tano (a pefectly cast Rosario Dawson) into the live action canon, a bomb is dropped in terms of the Child's background that actually gives at least one of the prequels a reason for existing, while revealing his given name. That Favreau manages to escape disappointing everyone with this reveal is noteworthy since it couldn't have been easy with expectations running so feverishly high. Grogu. Short, simple and sounds very Star Wars-like. That's all you can ask for. It fits him. Supposedly, Favreau already knew it very early on in the first season and it just became a matter of when to pull the trigger, a decision made that much harder when Baby Yoda became a worldwide sensation. But the Band-Aid had to be ripped off at some point and this sure went down a lot easier than anticipated. 

Ahsoka can't train Grogu since he's just too attached to Mando and she senses fear in him, the first hint that his egg eating, cookie stealing shenanigans may not have been as cute and innocent as it appeared, suggesting the possibility we may have another little Anakin on our hands, tempted by the dark side of the Force. But all hope isn't lost since she knows of a Jedi who can train him. Maybe. And with that comes the season's big mystery. Who is it? The possibilities should seem limited, yet are kind of endless when you start running through all the candidates. 

Thanks to Ahsoka, Mando's comes into possesion of a Beskar steel spear we know he'll need, and against whom. The indelible image of a meditative Grogu sorrounded by an energy field reaching out for a connection at Tython's seeing stone eventually makes him a sitting duck for Gideon's Dark Troopers, giant black Transformer-looking droids that make the human-occupied Stormtroopers look like Ewoks. While the undeniable tragedy of the Robert Rodriguez-directed "Chapter 14: The Tragedy" is Grogu's kidnapping, the destruction of the Razor Crest ship at the hands of Gideon could easily compete with it given it's well-earned status as the franchise's most identifiable transport since the Millenium Falcon. 

As far as surprises go, the return of Fennec Shand (Ming-Na Wen) after being left for dead in the desert in last seaon's "Chapter 5: The Gunslinger" an expected, but welcome, especially considering who's with her. In another great example of how Favreau just "gets it," he knows that bringing back Boba Fett (Temuera Morrison) after his sarlacc demise in Return of the Jedi is a no-brainer, because, why not?  If you could bother explaining away Emperor Palpatine's resurrection, this is almost downright logical. And why wouldn't you take the opportunity to do something more substantial with a seemingly minor character who became a major fan favorite by standing silently in a cool uniform for two movies? Now, with a detailed backstory and sense of importance that isn't merely speculative, we get what we always wanted.

Slightly older and more weathered, Boba demands his father and grandfather's armor back from an unwilling Mando, who got it from Mos Pelgo Marshal Cobb Vanth (Timothy Olyphant) in "Chapter 9: The Marshal." And so another one of the series' famous trades leads to Jabba's former bounty hunter once again donning the helmet and armor to help Mando kick some Stormtrooper ass. After being programmed for disappointment for so long, it's almost surreal to see such a bold creative choice pay off this well, both in concept and execution. And it's unlikely anyone could claim they ever expected to see Boba Fett take a tornado DDT from Sasha Banks.

Arriving well-prepared with the help of Boba, Fennec, Dune, Bo-Katan and Koska to save Grogu ("Chapter 16: The Rescue"), Mando's  showdown with Moff Gideon carries an anticipation unmatched by any recent Star Wars battle, largely because of the stakes. Darksaber vs. Beskar Spear. It has to be acknowledged that Giancarlo Esposito's performance during this episode represents his best work of the series, alternating between pure, unadulterated evil and a maniacal glee, gloating at knowing a key detail concerning the power of the Darksaber that will undoubtedly carry into next season.

With an entire fleet of Dark Troopers for the group to fight off, the arrival of that sole X-Wing carries an overwhelming sense of importance the second we see it pull up, signifying the arrival of our mystery Jedi. And it's him. They actually did it. 

Before we even see the hood, the green saber or the glove, we know it's Luke Skywalker because, of course, it had to be. In trying to come up with all the reasons this couldn't work, we ignored the one obvious explanation why it does. Yoda trained Luke and now student must become master and train Grogu, who deserves the most important character in the Star Wars canon clearing his schedule. The kid's earned it.  

Anyone other than Luke would feel second-rate, and however anyone feels about his treatment in The Last Jedi, it takes only a minute or two before it's erased from our minds as he effortlessly slays Dark Troopers left and right in a chills-inducing sequence that brilliantly calls back to his father's aforementioned Rogue One appearance. With his hand on the monitor, Grogu looks on in wonder, as we once did, transfixed with the same sense of childlike amazement experienced during the original trilogy, but rarely felt again since. Until now.

"Open the door." And with those words speculation ends which incarnation of Luke we'd see and, more importantly, how. With Hamill now too old to play the character five years post-ROTJ, would Favreau recast the role with another actor (Sebastian Stan was speculated), or instead go the equally risky route of relying on the same de-aging technology that was used for Carrie Fisher's Princess Leia and Peter Cushing's Grand Moff Tarkin in Rogue One, and briefly for Luke and Leia in The Rise of Skywalker flashbacks? 

In going for the CG option, we're reminded there's still a long way to go before it can be reliably used without issues, but the digitized Hamill is a massive improvement over the the Fisher effort, and about equal to Cushing. But the more noteworthy achievement might be that we hardly care, with the narrative context overshadowing any perceived technological deficiencies. So, even if George Lucas would probably endorse the decision (for all the wrong reasons), this does stand as one of its better uses.

Luke's appearance only enhances the central storyline of Mando having to temporarily part with his son. And, yes, it definitely feels okay to refer to Grogu as his child because he's been that for a while,  and even more so during the course of this season. One of the toughest sells of the show was always going to be having it revolve around a masked protagonist, limiting any actor who would have to convey everything through voice and body language. Not only has Pedro Pascal debunked those fears, he's completely conveyed the bond Mando and Grogu share through this helmet, adjusting accordingly on the very few occasions it's come off and we've seen his face. 

The first removal of Mando's helmet occurred in the Season 1 finale ("Chapter 8: The Redemption") with the IG-11 droid taking it off to treat his injuries, and again this season in "Chapter 15: The Believer" when he and Mayfeld (Bill Burr) go undercover to obtain the coordinates to Gideon's cruiser and a facial scan forces him to remove it. Of course, this is a big deal because if the first time was a necessity, this one's a choice, or rather a sacrifice he makes for the Child. 

At the start of the series we couldn't imagine the inflexible, unemotional Mando doing something like that, but through great storytelling and acting on Pascal's part, we've reached the point where he's now voluntarily removing the helmet so his son can touch his face and say goodbye, if just temporarily. To call it the most powerful moment in this season or even the series as a whole feels like selling it short, as it's tough to recall the franchise coming close to a peak like this within the past thirty years. It also serves a great parallel to Luke removing the helmet off of his injured father at the end of Return of the Jedi. 

Of course any resistance from Grogu to go with Luke is tempered by not just by Mando's blessing, but the presence of R2-D2, joined at the hip with Luke, just as we remembered him at the end of ROTJ. These are how classic characters can be used to service the stories of newer ones without getting it in the way. From a timeline perspective it also perfectly fits, as Luke's exact whereabouts shortly after the conclusion of Episode VI were wide open and largely unestablished.

The big question now is what exactly happens with the future of the series. Will Grogu go on hiatus while he trains with Luke or could we actually see it? The latter seems far-fetched given technological hurdles, so it could be a situation where we have a flash-forward to whenever that's completed, posing another huge creative risk in having to age the Child. But there can be too much of a good thing and overexposing an insanely successful character can be just as damaging, which is why Favreau and Filoni deserve tons of credit for bringing this season's story arc to its logical conclusion, regardless of the creative challenges it'll probably present. 

In successfully shifting the series from becoming the Baby Yoda show into something far more encompassing, there's a good chance Favreau and Filoni are prepared to handle what's next. The show's still titled The Mandalorian so it's a good bet it will continue to follow Mando's adventures and Grogu will return in due time. Aside from the fact he's printing too much money not too, he basically rivals both peak Luke and Yoda in importance at this point.

As the the The Book of Boba Fett post-credit sequence further solidifies, there's going to be an onslaught of new shows, spin-offs and features arriving over the next few years if the franchise can withstand it this time. But even as someone who thinks Disney's done a fantastic job since acquiring the property from Lucas, I'm skeptical of the Marvel-like direction they're taking it, bombarding fans with cross-over content that could be very hit-or-miss. 

If there's a silver lining in this approach, it's that the franchise now has a much stronger foundation on which to build thanks to this series. It may seem hyperbolic to credit one person with "saving" an entire franchise, but that's undeniably what Jon Favreau did with The Mandalorian, giving credence to those suggestions that he and Grogu deserve their own statue beside Walt and Mickey at Disney theme parks. And now we can at least feel safer knowing that any future Star Wars project going through the pipeline will likely have his input or involvement.

Tuesday, April 28, 2020

Better Call Saul (Season 5)



Creators: Vince Gilligan and Peter Gould
Starring: Bob Odenkirk, Jonathan Banks, Rhea Seehorn, Patrick Fabian, Michael Mando, Tony Dalton, Giancarlo Esposito, Mark Margolis, Max Arciniega, Kerry Condon, Dean Norris, Steven Michael Quezada, Barry Corbin, Rex Linn, Cara Pifko, Lavell Crawford, Robert Forster
Original Airdate: 2020

★★★ ½ (out of ★★★★) 

When Better Call Saul premiered in 2015 it was understood that, as a prequel, certain developments would be inevitable. Locked in, so to speak. The challenge for showrunners Vince Gilligan and Peter Gould would be to take the details we already know about Breaking Bad and retroactively deepen them without causing disruption or inconsistencies within the narrative. The pressure wasn't in being great, but merely not screwing up, as most prequels have. And they chose to do it through Saul Goodman (Bob Odenkirk), the sleazy, comedic "criminal" lawyer of Walter White many didn't think had an interesting enough backstory to carry this. And the doubters were sort of right, because the show ended up not being about him at all, but Jimmy McGill, the name to which he was born, and has spent the past few seasons desperately trying to shed.

Jimmy's long transformation into Saul appeared to have finally peaked at the end of last season, formally changing his professional name and fully licensed to engage in legal tactics that would make his late, brother Chuck (Michael McKean) turn over in his grave muttering, "I told you so." Even if it was a monster he helped create. The chipanzee with a machine gun is now officially on the loose and the final straw seemed to came at the end of Season 3 when the Jimmy did the unthinkable in suckering girlfriend, sometime business associate and scamming partner Kim Wexler (Rhea Seehorn) into believing he'd changed. That he tearfully came to terms with his troubled realtionship with Chuck, only to turn her around and play her for a sucker, doubling down on his deception. S'all good man.

We know what happens to Gus Fring (Giancarlo Esposito), Mike Ehrmantraut (Jonathan Banks) and to a large extent, Jimmy McGill, but Kim was always the wild card. And the the closer we get to brushing up against Breaking Bad's timeline, the more we realize this has really been about her all along. Not only because Rhea Seehorn gives the most under-rewarded, underappreciated performance on TV, but we know Kim won't be in it, which is terrifying. This whole time we've been bracing ourselves for Jimmy's crash, wondering when he'll drag our beloved Kim down, scratching our heads how this reasonable, kind, intelligent person could continually go to bat for such a self-destructive con-artist.

This penultimate season does nothing to alleviate any fears about Kim's potential fate since it's clear she has a blind spot, and we struggle to come to terms with how large it may be. Now we have our answer. And if what happens in the final minutes of this season is to be taken at face value (which few things on this show are), then we may have been worrying about the wrong person, as Gilligan and Gould introduce the possibility that Kim may share more than a few similarities with a certain high school chemistry teacher turned pork-pie hat wearing drug kingpin. Chief among them is moral indignation accompanying a belief that the end justifies the means. That it isn't the wrong thing if you're doing it for the right reasons.

It's entirely possible Kim's just testing Jimmy, but just as likely that the writers have cleverly shifted the conversation and she doesn't need to save him from himself since he'll become Saul Goodman attempting to rescue her from herself. It's a potentially shocking development from a series that always walked up to the line of predictability without stepping over. The chance that Kimberly Wexler has broken bad while Jimmy sits in regrettable, nervous contemplation over his violent brush with the criminal underbelly is as unpredictable as it gets. And now, with the two frequently overlapping worlds of the show officially colliding, there's no turning back.

Like each prior season, we flash- forward to a post-Breaking Bad, black-and-white Omaha, Nebraska where Jimmy's assumed identity as Cinnabon manager Gene Tacavic is now increasingly starting to show its cracks. Following an impromptu fainting spell, a trip back from the emergency room ends up blowing his cover. And it's hard not to feel that these scenes carry an added urgency after El Camino, which proved it's possible to successfully add an epiolgue onto Breaking Bad that doesn't violate anything that came before. Like that film, we're treated to an appearance from the late, great Robert Forster as vacuum salesman and "disappearer," Ed Galbraith, who can only get Jimmy out of this one for a price. That is if he wants to get out, or instead fight, possibly re-embracing his original identity, despite the risks. And whichever identity that is, it's clear either would be preferable to being Gene, a charade that's slowly killing him inside.

The action preceding all this in New Mexico is what carries the most suspense and anticipation, as the drug war rages on between Gus and the Salamancas. With patriarch Hector Salamanca (Mark Margolis) incapacitated from his stroke and now using that infamous wheelchair bell to communicate, his charismatic nephew, Lalo (Tony Dalton) has taken over. He's made Nacho (Michael Mando) his right-hand man, unaware he poisoned Hector and secretly works for Gus. If only Lalo could find a good lawyer. Enter the recently re-instated Jimmy McGill, now officially practicing under "Saul Goodman."

Jimmy's representation of the criminal element escalates from hawking cell phones to being suddenly thrust into the middle of a big stakes drug war for which he was entirely unprepared. Kim also has her own distractions practicing at Schweikart and Cokely while simultaneously taking pro-bono cases on the side. Torn between facilitating the greed and corruption of banking client Mesa Verde and its clueless President and doing the right thing for a cranky land owner they're evicting, she involves Jimmy. That's a big mistake.

If anyone knows about living with mistakes, it's Mike, and the fallout from last seaon's bungling of the Superlab construction and his killing of Werner Ziegler has led him down a dark, depressing path of drinking and violence. The only person who may be able to pull him out of that hole is Gus, redirecting the former cop and doting grandfather's goals, serving as a motivating force in much the same way he eventually will for Walt. It's an interesting parallel, especially considering where all three characters eventually end up. But everything leads back to Kim and Jimmy, who find themselves on opposite sides, both in the courtroom and their personal lives, with criminal chaos quickly engulfing their world.

It's been established throughout the previous four seasons that Kim not only harbors a blind spot for Jimmy's illegal and morally bankrupt schemes, but is even frequently excited by them. But for someone whose ethical compass is so steady she's expressed a degree of reluctance joining in even his most minor of scams, he seriously tests her. First, with the Mesa Verde mess, which sees Jimmy really pull the wool over her eyes all in the name of "protecting" her and then again with his involvement with Lalo, that puts both of their lives in jeopardy. Her answer to dealing with it will drop a lot of viewers' jaws, further cementing a union we knew was doomed from the start.

It's pretty sad when the only person Jimmy feels truly comfortable opening up to is Mike, and as much as he leaves Kim in the dark, he still ends up telling her too much, or at least enough to make her vulnerable. But one of many things we've learned about her is that she won't take anything lying down and may in fact be more equipped to deal with all of this than he is. She's nobody's victim and it's a testament to Seehorn's performance that she somehow still suprises and even shocks with her range of reactions to the curveballs thrown her character's way. And ultimately, the show saves the best one for last.

If these ten episodes really succeed in shining its spotlight on the characters who don't appear in Breaking Bad, but nontheless shape those upcoming events. As Lalo Salanmanca, Tony Dalton is a charismatic force of nature, and a total break from what we've come to expect from a family that's basically been portrayed as brainless, hot-tempered thugs up until this point. From Tuco to Hector to the Cousins, they've cornered the drug game with muscle over mind, with none of them presenting themselves as a match for the calm, calculating Gus.

Lalo's different. Not only is he just as intelligent as Gus, he's surprisingly funny and charming, while knowing exactly what he's doing. Combine that with what at times seems like superhero-type survive skills like leaping onto cars and escaping impossibly precarious physical situations, and you have trouble. So much so that you wonder if the result would have turned out the same if Walt had to deal with Lalo instead of Gus. And if that's not a compliment to Dalton's performance, I don't know what is.

Like a chess player, Lalo's more than a few steps ahead, frustrating Gus' takeover plan and even forcing him to adjust course several times. This also affords Giancarlo Esposito to offer a deeper peak into Gus' psychology and how it's evolved leading into the events of Breaking Bad. Much about him is the same, but he does seem less in control here, still negotiating the balance between his public facade as the mild-mannered Los Pollos Hermanos manager and impending rise as a drug kingpin. But you can see the blueprint in his fastidious attention to detail with both. And Nacho, who Michael Mando continues to play with such nervous intensity, can barely go a moment opposite Lalo without the viewer thinking he'll be found out.

Lalo and Nacho share many intense scenes, each seemingly more  than the next, culminating with the finale. Bound to Gus to protect his family's life, Nacho's caught between a rock and a hard place, as the consequences could be equally bad if Lalo suspects he's a rat. Despite he and Lalo getting a shout-out early in Breaking Bad's run, we really have no idea whether either makes it, or maybe Saul's unaware that they didn't. Along with Kim, these two are pretty much at the top of every viewer's death watch list, with Nacho the most vulnerable of all.

The back half of the season finds all these characters scrambling, with Jimmy now all the way in. If Lalo has to use his resourcefulness to outsmart and outmaneuver Gus when the walls start closing in on him, it becomes clear just how underestimated he is. Jimmy's at his most pitiable and fearful as a desert shootout leaves him a walking billboard for PTSD and left to wander the desert with Mike in theVince Gilligan-directed episode, "Bagman." It's probably the most screen time Jimmy and Mike have shared thus far during the series and plants the seeds for the working relationship they'll eventually have, with the latter grumpily protecting the criminal lawyer while even developing a begrudging respect for him, at least by ornery Mike's standards.

The desert experience changes a shell-shocked Jimmy but it's unlikely anyone thought it affect Kim more. Knowing how things turn out for him, maybe we took it for granted that he would be quickly comfortable with a life of crime. He's not quite there yet, and if Jimmy is Kim's weak spot, than his is still Chuck. His continued obsession with "getting even" with his late brother through HHM's Howard Hamlin (Patrick Fabian) over slights both perceived and imaginary prove he'll never be out from under Chuck's thumb.

There's no reason to believe Howard's olive branch of employment to Jimmy is anything but genuine since he was one of the few to try to go to bat for him. But despite his possible sincerity, Howard has this way of coming across as a slick phony looking to absolve himself for being Chuck's lackey. But it's Kim who thinks that throwing bowling balls onto his car and framing him for soliciting prostitutes isn't enough punishment for Howard's warning that Jimmy's "bad for her." The bigger question is whether she even truly cares. Does destroying Howard's life and career for the sake of building a pro-bono law firm make her master plan morally just? No one could have envisioned a scenario where Jimmy is the voice of reason, pleading her not to go through with it. Or is she just testing the waters to see how far he'll go? Only now we have a whole new avenue as to how he can possibly get there. 

After delivering what many believe is its strongest season yet, some have gone as far as to say this series is eclipsing Breaking Bad. I'm not one of them, especially considering this show's existence is based entirely off of it. That series to told one story with laser-like focus and few detours, whereas this has been a bit messier and took longer to find its footing, its two main storylines only now fully intersecting in its fifth season. While it hasn't spun its wheels, the execution's been deliberate and I wouldn't blame anyone for thinking they'd be further along at this point, or at least not a full four years before Walt starts cooking. But you still sense, more than ever, there's a strong plan, with the gaps between seasons perhaps partially contributing to that anxious feeling of impatience. Where it more clearly falls short of its predecessor is in its sometimes inconsequential cold opens that just seem to do little else other than reveal expository information related to the episode.

On Breaking Bad, these opening segments were a can't-miss, often times featuring an earth-shattering flashback or flashforward that reveals character or intel that was absolutely crucial to the overall narrative. But there are still notable exceptions here, such as The Cinnabon Gene flashforwards, flashbacks to Jimmy and Chuck's history and last season's Ozymandias cold open, which saw Saul scrambling to disappear with his new identity. All those seemed essential, as does the long-awaited Kim childhood flashback we got this season, which directly ties into her current plight, as well as the character's psychological motivations.

It's probably too early to say they dropped the ball on Hank (Dean Norris) and Gomez's (Steven Michael Quezada) appearances since they'll very likely be back, but their minimal involvement this season seemed inconsequential and even somewhat forgettable considering how important we know they'll become. But these are nitpicks of what's arguably the most successful prequel series in modern television, and one that faced no small creative task in terms of what it had to follow. When it's over it'll be an interesting experiment to watch the two shows in chronological order and then see how Better Call Saul plays knowing what we'll know. That'll be the ultimate test. After what's sure to be an excrutiatingly long wait for the final season, it's a safe bet Gilligan and Gould will have it all figured out and really step on the gas when it returns, making it all worth the wait.