Review: Altered Carbon, Season One

Netflix’s adaptation of the sci-fi novel Altered Carbon was first put on my radar by Ashley of Robo♥beat, who is a fan of the book. Later, I listened to one of my friends here in the city raving about it while we were at dinner. With two people whose opinions I respect recommending it, I figured it was time to give it a try.

The logo for the Netflix series Altered CarbonAltered Carbon is cyberpunk-ish series depicting a far future where consciousness has been digitized, allowing people to continually download into new bodies as a form of immortality (Battlestar Galactica fans will find much of this series feels familiar). The rich can afford an endless supply of clones of their original body, while the poor are crammed into whatever body — or “sleeve” in the show’s lingo — is available.

Into this world awakens Takeshi Kovacs, a veteran of a failed revolution who is hired by one of the ruling aristocracy to solve the murder of his last body. As he investigates the case, Kovacs comes face to face with a conspiracy spanning centuries, and the brutal realities of life in the future.

And let’s be clear: It is brutal. This is by far the most absurdly violent and gorey show I’ve ever seen, and I used to be a huge Dexter fan. There’s also more nudity than I’ve ever seen on TV.

Mind you, I’m quite unfazed by both blood and boobs, so I wouldn’t say this is a complaint.

It does sort of touch on my one big issue with Altered Carbon, though, and that’s that this is a show with absolutely no subtlety whatsoever.

Kovacs and his sister in one of Altered Carbon's flashback sequencesThe social commentary, for instance, could give Bioshock a run for its money in the realm of ham-fisted delivery. Just as in the case of Bioshock, I even agree with the show’s politics, but even so it’s just so over the top and shamelessly unsubtle I have to facepalm a bit.

Similarly, most of the characters are cliched to the point of being utterly cartoonish, as is a fair bit of the dialogue.

The one exception to this — and a major highlight of the show — is Poe, an artificial intelligence who runs the hotel where Kovacs stays and has chosen to construct his persona in imitation of Edgar Allen Poe. He’s the perfect gentlemen, and a delight in every scene he’s in.

I also found it very visually appealing show, albeit in a dirty and gritty sort of way. The production values and special effects are easily equal to any Hollywood blockbuster.

The action sequences are excellent, as well. The fight scenes are so intense and well-choreographed they could almost give Continuum a run for its money.

Almost.

Takeshi Kovacs in Altered CarbonAs for the main plot, it’s… decent. Altered Carbon sort of turns into a different show about halfway through, and I actually like what it evolves into, but it takes some adjustment.

It does do a very good job of exploring the personal and social ramifications of being able to download one’s mind into new bodies… but I didn’t find this quite so clever or thought-provoking as the writers probably hoped. Perhaps because I’ve already seen similar ideas elsewhere in sci-fi, or perhaps because I’ve never been all that attached to my own body.

It’s also a bit jarring how the actor who plays Kovacs’ original sleeve is so much better than the actor who plays Kovacs’ current sleeve, with the end result that I really like Kovacs as a character… but only in his flashbacks.

All in all, while Altered Carbon tries to sell itself as intelligent sci-fi, I think it’s much more accurately described as a simple-minded action-adventure/softcore porn series. Looked at through that lens, it’s a fun ride.

If there’s a second season, I’ll watch it.

Overall rating: 7.1/10

Review: Glitch, Season Two

If you recall my review of the first season of Glitch, you’ll remember I found it to be an interesting but deeply flawed series. It didn’t exactly leave me desperate for more, but I had enough investment in the story to be willing to give season two a try when it popped on Netflix.

The cast of Glitch season twoAs with its predecessor, season two is incredibly brief at just six episodes*, so I’m going to review it all as one block.

*(I swear at this rate in five years a full TV season will just be three fifteen minute webisodes, and there will be eighteen months between each one. I really miss longer seasons.)

Glitch’s second season picks up right where season one left off, seamlessly continuing the story, but there’s a bit of a change in style this time around, and it’s entirely a change for the better.

My biggest complaints with last season were its slow pacing and the lack of any meaningful reveals on the nature of the Risen or the circumstances of their return from the dead. Right away, season two addresses this.

By the end of the first episode, you’ll have a pretty clear idea of what’s actually going on, even if not every single question has been answered. And the reveals continue at a pretty good clip from then on in. Some of them only raise more questions, but that’s as it should be in a good mystery.

The pacing is better, too. It’s still a bit on the slow side at times, but it’s definitely not as glacial as the first season, and the finale is actually quite a thrill-ride — not a phrase I ever expected to apply to Glitch.

The cast of GlitchOn the downside, there is still more time wasted on the James/Kate/Sarah love triangle than I’d like, and Glitch still tends to feel a bit too “soap opera” sometimes.

Another continued issue is that this remains a series where most of the characters are deeply unlikable, and the worst elements of humanity are often on full display. It can get quite wearing at times. Relaxing television this is not.

As before, salvation comes from the trinity of Charlie, Kirstie, and Paddy. Kirstie continues to be intensely likable even at her most fiery and furious, and Charlie is still the nicest guy ever.

But the MVP award for season two of Glitch must — surprisingly — be awarded to one Patrick Michael Fitzgerald.

Paddy is a character I really don’t want to like. He’s a violent, drunk, racist bastard. He has no right to any sympathy. But damn it if he didn’t somehow worm his way into my heart.

Partly it’s that Ned Dennehy plays him with such swagger and charm, and partly it’s that self-awareness goes a long way.

Thing is, Paddy knows he’s a violent, drunk, racist bastard. Underneath all his cockiness is a great deal of remorse, and the desire to earn what little redemption he can.

Ned Dennehy as Patrick Michael Fitzgerald in GlitchI can’t say too much more without spoilers, but all the most poignant moments of season two are part of Paddy’s story — and that’s saying something, as Kirstie provides stiff competition.

On the whole, season two of Glitch is still a bit rough in places, but it’s a definite improvement over the first season. I was on the fence about this show going into the second season, but now I’m hoping for a season three renewal. If you haven’t tried Glitch before or previously gave up, it may be worth a(nother) look.

Overall rating: 7.7/10