Letter #47: Bad and Crazy

Good morning, Erin.
 
So…I know you’ve given me a new over-the-break list to work through (which I of course dutifully started as soon as you made the recommendations), and I know you are absolutely dying to hear my thoughts on them—but I was sort of already about to finish something, so…here’s that one! Yay!
 
…y-yay.
 
Um, if it helps, this is Part 1 of what I’m calling the “For the Boys!” Duology, which is two shows I’m watching expressly for the fellahs that are in it (as opposed to my normal, very careful “oo she’s pretty!” method). So, y’know, maybe there’s a little something extra in it for you, this time. 
 
Either way, let’s have a little (non-spoiler) talk about Bad and Crazy:
 
1. This show immediately started with giant whales, so I got to deal with that right off the bat. As if I didn’t suffer enough with Attorney Woo
 
2. …but that’s all right, because this ended up being pretty darn fun. It gets a little in-its-head, in the latter half of the series, but I thought it was a really good time. A solid recommend, from me. 
 
3. I want to talk about some of the performances, so let’s get to the list of folks I recognized: 
·        Mr. Death from Goblin as the internal affairs detective
·        Mr. Wharton College Man from Little Women as the motorcycle jacket-wearing vigilante
·        Ae-wol from 100 Days My Prince as the feisty cop lady
·        the (sub-)killer from Café Minamdang as the drug dealer’s enforcer brother/“brother”
·        the eunuch from Rookie Historian as Mr. Death’s boss
 
4. So, yeah, I can’t believe this is the second time in the last couple of weeks that I’ve accidentally stumbled across Ae-wol in something I’m watching. What a wonderful surprise. For me.
 
4A. “But Daryl, you literarily didactic chatterbox,” I hear you say, “have you really started this so-called ‘For the Boys’ letter with blatant fanboying over an actress you like—and, worse, after promising that there might be something ‘extra’ in it for me?”  To which I say, dear Erin, that…well, I mean, it’s not entirely for fanboying reasons. You just, um, interjected before I had a chance to, y’know, f-finish what I was going to say. Which was…that…that…
 
4B. Aha—see, I had a note for exactly this! I feel bad that, in a show chock full of fight scenes, our feisty cop lady is the only one whose scenes have very obvious edits between her (for example) throwing a punch and it connecting with the bad guy she’s fighting. It’s just a few frames, but it’s noticeable—and it really is just her. And your guess is as good as mine as to why this is. 
 
5. But you are right: I promised you a little something extra…and it’s that Mr. Death goes shirtless a few times and, if you like a guy with muscular litheness to him, then you’ll probably enjoy that. 
 
6. Oh, also: Mr. Death gets to do something other than being deadpan, in this, and…he’s really good! He shows all kinds of emotions and stuff. He doesn’t get to be as funny as I know he can be, but he’s a very engaging lead. (Even if he does, by the end, do this one “I’m shocked and befuddled!” face waaaaay too often. Like, possibly more than Princess My Name engaged her “mildly aghast” face, when she has to break that out.)
 
7. Mr. Wharton Man, though, is…I think miscast. He’s not bad, but he’s playing a sort of zany character, and he (as in, the actor) is obviously acting zany rather than just being zany. That is, the actor feels like he’s trying to play a zany character instead of playing a character who just is zany (if that distinction makes sense, as I’ve described it). It’s obvious that they want him to be very…big, I guess, with his antics, but I thought his performance felt more forced than I’d have wanted the actor playing his character to come across. 
 
7A. Plus, I don’t think his face is quite expressive enough for what he needed to do. Which I mean in a literal sense: I don’t think the actor’s face is built for the elasticity this kind of role demands. He’s got a big smile, which totally works for what they want. But the range of motion just isn’t there, in my opinion. (Mr. Death, on the other hand, could have nailed that aspect.)
 
7B. BUT…I think the big reason they wanted him in the role was how obviously perfect he was for all the physical stuff he was required to do. Dude clearly knows his way around a fight—and stunt work. (Or maybe they just wanted him for his muscles. Maybe the stunt stuff was just a happy accident.)
 
8. Once again, all the Hyundai logos are covered up—but so is every other logo, so…I guess I can’t complain too much
 
9. This show’s blatant Quiznos sponsorship just isn’t as satisfying as others’ Subway sponsorships. 
 
9A. There was an episode of a now-old TV series called Reno 911 (which is a spoof of shows like Cops) that featured a segment where the Sheriff’s Department was trying to get an idea of how a shooting in a house unfolded, and the big hang-up they have is figuring out why there’s a relatively fresh bag of Arby’s sandwiches on the coffee table where the shooting happened. (“Did the shooter bring it? But then why would he leave it behind?” That kind of thing. (The punchline is that one of the deputies left it there for everyone to grab some lunch.)) Thing is, though, that the people who made the show didn’t get permission to use the Arby’s logo and stuff before they filmed the segment, so they just kept referring to it as a “bag of piping-hot, delicious Arby’s” in the hopes that the legal department at Arby’s would think that was adequately glowing free publicity. And I mention all that because that’s exactly how these Quiznos segments felt: needlessly in praise of sandwiches. 
 
10. The drug dealer boss lady does a great job being that slovenly, devoid-of-humanity quirky character I see so often in gritty/“gritty” anime. It’s not an archetype I enjoy, honestly, but she’s both written well and, crucially, played believably (despite hitting everything on the archetype checklist). She was ultimately my favorite character and, surprisingly, #BestGirl.
 
11. Speaking of the drug dealer boss lady, this was another show where the subtitles didn’t help me understand that people were speaking something other than Korean when that distinction really, really mattered. In this case, they were speaking Russian—which, to my credit, I was able to distinguish on my own, though I wasn’t anywhere near certain that I was hearing Russian and not just fooled by the actor’s accents. But, yeah, they really need to add a little “in Russian” (or whatever) note, in these instances. Because we, as the audience, are supposed to realize that characters aren’t speaking in the native tongue, and it’s hard to do that when everything is subtitled in the exact same way. 
 
12. I think it’s interesting that they chose to have this show focus on cops in Internal Affairs. You don’t get that too often. (There’s a pretty good plot reason for why this decision is made, but…still.)
 
13. Speaking of the Internal Affairs cops, there’s literally one woman on the team, and she is the only character to neither have lines nor be given a name DESPITE APPEARING IN MANY SCENES which would—anywhere else—demand that she A) speak or B) be addressed directly. 
 
13A. …except, okay, she does eventually speak (Ep 10) and get a name (Ep 11). But we’re talking about a 12-episode series, here, so it’s comically late in the game for this. And I don’t think this was meant to be a joke. 
 
14. I totally knew who the bad guy was going to be, and I totally knew what the numbers (I’ll leave it at that) meant—well in advance of the show revealing either to us, just in case you had forgotten that I am the world’s greatest detective. 
 
15. There’s a recurring character who reminded me of an actor from one of the Chinese romcom series I was watching right before you pointed me towards Hotel Del Luna. And…well, that was a series that, like pretty much all the other Chinese romcoms I’ve watched, overstayed its welcome, and seeing this actor who looked like that other actor totally reminded me that I lucked out by having you intervene in support of K-dramas. And also that I wanted to punch that character in the Chinese romcom. 
 
16. They discuss the term gaslighting, in this show, and (unlike the other show that used the term) they get it pretty much totally correct. Which is nice. 
 
17. There are a lot of thematic parallels that run within the series, but I’m not sure how many of them (or even if any of them) are intentional. For the many really solid things about the story in the first half of the show, the strength of writing wanes noticeably in the latter half. Don’t get me wrong: it never falls on its face or anything, but it definitely loses its surefootedness in favor of going to the “acceptable contrivances” well a few too many times just to progress (or perhaps stretch) the story. So, I can’t tell if these parallels are clever or purely coincidental (though, given they don’t do much of anything with these parallels, I’m leaning towards coincidental…or maybe deliberate but left hanging)…but they are there, regardless. 
 
And that’s all I have to say (spoiler free) about that. 
 
I thought this one was a lot of fun, and I really did watch it because I saw Mr. Death was in it along with Mr. Wharton College Man. And…I’m sure you enjoy at least one of them, right? 
 
Also: I once again wrote this while one of those “walking in the snow” YouTube videos was keeping me company. Had my little Christmas tree next to the TV. And someone put out a synthwave Christmas mix, earlier today. It was a comfy ol’ time. 
 
Which, I guess, is as good a reason as any to mention that I hope you’re having a wonderful run-up to Christmas. We’re not quite at the day, as I write this (though I imagine the next letter is going to start just before and end just after), but I hope you’re feeling the cheer already.
 
Or, barring that, I hope you’ve had a cup of hot chocolate that just really hit the spot. 
 
—Daryl

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