Adam Lenhardt
Senior HTF Member
Anybody else watching this? It's an eight-part adaptation of Gillian Flynn's debut novel of the same name. Flynn is also one of the writers for the adaptation, credited with the script for the second episode and co-writing the last two episodes. The showrunner is Marti Noxon ("Buffy the Vampire Slayer", "UnREAL", "Dietland"). Jean-Marc Vallée (The Young Victoria, Dallas Buyers Club, Wild, "Big Little Lies") directed all eight parts.
The 65-minute premiere had me completely entranced from beginning to end. Like a good novel, it lived entirely within its protagonist's head -- and in this case, that's a pretty unsettling place to be. Amy Adams is all sharp edges here as Camille Preaker, the audience's eyes and ears for this story. She doesn't have a lot to say, but she says it directly. Her childhood was traumatic, and her hometown is full of reminders. The story constantly weaves between present day and memory, like the first five seasons of "Arrow" but far more adroitly and at a much faster tempo. Sophia Lillis (It) plays the younger Camille, and by the end of the premiere it feels like one performance conveyed through two actresses.
The setting is complete Southern Gothic. You can practically feel the humid heat, watching it. Patricia Clarkson is forbidding as Camille's mother, whose carefully chosen words sting like needles. At a couple moments, I was reminded of Katharine Hepburn's performance in Suddenly, Last Summer. Camille's half-sister, Amma, is a pure Southern Gothic creation.
The procedural element, with Camille reporting on the brutal murders of two teenage girls in her hometown, proceeds competently enough. Her editor, as played by Miguel Sandoval, falls somewhere halfway between the real newspaper editors I've known and a crusty father figure like Ed Asner's Lou Grant. The police are principally represented by Matt Craven's frustrated local police chief and Chris Messina's wary out-of-town detective, on loan from the big city.
But it's the character work that's front and center. Less important than Camille's investigation is the hows and the whys, and the family that haunts her, both living and dead. I cared about this character, and I was fascinated by this world, so I'm not terribly concerned with how quickly (or even whether) the plot moves forward.
The 65-minute premiere had me completely entranced from beginning to end. Like a good novel, it lived entirely within its protagonist's head -- and in this case, that's a pretty unsettling place to be. Amy Adams is all sharp edges here as Camille Preaker, the audience's eyes and ears for this story. She doesn't have a lot to say, but she says it directly. Her childhood was traumatic, and her hometown is full of reminders. The story constantly weaves between present day and memory, like the first five seasons of "Arrow" but far more adroitly and at a much faster tempo. Sophia Lillis (It) plays the younger Camille, and by the end of the premiere it feels like one performance conveyed through two actresses.
The setting is complete Southern Gothic. You can practically feel the humid heat, watching it. Patricia Clarkson is forbidding as Camille's mother, whose carefully chosen words sting like needles. At a couple moments, I was reminded of Katharine Hepburn's performance in Suddenly, Last Summer. Camille's half-sister, Amma, is a pure Southern Gothic creation.
The procedural element, with Camille reporting on the brutal murders of two teenage girls in her hometown, proceeds competently enough. Her editor, as played by Miguel Sandoval, falls somewhere halfway between the real newspaper editors I've known and a crusty father figure like Ed Asner's Lou Grant. The police are principally represented by Matt Craven's frustrated local police chief and Chris Messina's wary out-of-town detective, on loan from the big city.
But it's the character work that's front and center. Less important than Camille's investigation is the hows and the whys, and the family that haunts her, both living and dead. I cared about this character, and I was fascinated by this world, so I'm not terribly concerned with how quickly (or even whether) the plot moves forward.