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Watching “CSI: NY”, one has to chuckle
at the consistent use of exaggeratedly simplified words
and such “vic” and “perp”. Have
we, as human beings living in this world of modern technology, become
so utterly and hopelessly lazy that it’s become too much of
an effort to say “victim” or “perpetrator”? Does
the removal of extra syllables via contractions really help us to
sound “hip” or “edgy”? Why, soon, there
will be no use for words with more than one syllable at all! Just
take a look at the shriveled excuse for a vocabulary
that most avid chat room users or text messaging fanatics use.
And let‘s not forget acronyms. Do you really think
that, in this thoroughly dyslexic age we live in, the letters “C-S-I-N-Y-P-D” would
actually register with the average person on the street? Maybe
these TV shows just do it because nobody seems to have an attention
span these days. Personally, I think it’s just Jerry
Bruckheimer’s way of making the show “hip” and “edgy”.
You know, he might be responsible for some of the most overrated,
overhyped and overly shitty movies out there. Yes, he’s
one of the Four Horsemen of the Hollywood Apocalypse. But,
at times, I really do have to commend Jerry Bruckheimer
for his courage to unabashedly make -- not one -- not two -- but three entire
network television series that are essentially the same damn thing
(he’s also made two other sister series, “Without
A Trace” and “Cold Case” which
are also rather similar to each other).
“CSI: NY” the youngest of the CSI family,
definitely wins the silver medal when compared to its siblings, the
original “CSI: Crime Scene Investigation” and
the god-awful “CSI: Miami” (it also
ranks a lot higher than its bastard red-headed step-brother “NCIS”)… and
yet, for some reason, doesn’t appear to be as appreciated by
the fans… fans would evidently would prefer staring at an increasingly-bloated
William Petersen (who would have gone nowhere had it not been for
his series, incidentally) or an excessively annoying David Caruso
(whose career has succeeded in going nowhere… even with his
series). Give me Lt. Dan (Gary Sinise) any day (I think it’s
that amazingly Ken Doll-like rubber neck of his -- I just can’t
get enough of it!).
I really like the New York characters in the movie (nothing says “attitude” like
a New Yorker to me)… and it doesn’t even bother me that
the show is filmed in Los Angeles. I also like the casting
of Robert Joy as the doctor… although I wonder if his character
is an attempt to equal the casting of his former Terminal
Choice co-star David McCallum from “NCIS” (anybody
else?). But then there are the women on the show. Sorry,
but Melinda Kanakarededeskanaanarke just doesn’t do it for
me. And Anna Belknap as the cute redhead looks like she’s
there just so geeky science-loving nerds can blurt out “I
bet SHE would have sex with me… ” as they cry themselves
to sleep.
Season Four of “CSI: NY” starts out
with Detective Mac Taylor (Sinise) returning from London (alone)
only to be terrorized by the “333” caller: a mysterious
individual that calls him every morning at 3:33 and prevents him
from getting sleep. Instead of simply putting his mobile number
on the Do Not Call list, Mac very passively goes about investigating
who the unknown caller is (I think it’s a half-Satanic midget,
personally). Meanwhile, Mac’s crew (Carmine Giovinazzo,
Hill Harper, Eddie Cahill, et al) discover the joys of solving some
of the most truly baffling and bizarre murders ever to plague The
Big Apple… including such highlights as a bloody Statue Of
Liberty, a naked (dead) man from the future, and even a real zombie
(on Hallowe’en, nonetheless).
There’s even a usage of the famous Wilhelm Scream.
Sure, most of the premises are improbable at best and the series
tends to stretch the fabrics of rationality (as do the other CSI programs)… take
for example the cool space-age machinery that doesn’t exist
or the flashy, briskly-edited, and decidedly upbeat montage sequence
of forensics-in-action that is usually accompanied by someone’s
attempt at techno music. These elements are no doubt there
to remind us that the whole show is “hip” and “edgy”.
Thank you, Jerry Bruckheimer… we almost forgot for a moment
that science is boring.
Presentation:
All 21 episodes are brought to us on 6 discs from the
good folks at CBS/Paramount in some truly exceptional-looking
1.78:1 anamorphic transfers, with rich and vivid colors throughout. I
also enjoyed the 5.1 soundtrack… it’s so nice when somebody
actually goes that extra mile and gives the rear speakers something
to do for a change. A Spanish Surround track is also available,
but no Subtitles are thrown in (although the discs
are Closed Captioned).
Extras:
Disc One houses a few Previews for several kajillion
CBS series.
Disc Two features an optional Audio Commentary on Episode 405 (“Down
The Rabbit Hole”) by co-producer Anthony E. Zuiker as
well as a Featurette, Art Imitates Second Life (15:25)
which interviews a lot of crew (and some cast) members that worked
on this popular ep (which I didn’t find to be particularly
engrossing, but I guess it was fun for the many computer trolls
out there). Also on Disc Two is Dante’s Infernal
Episode (10:05), another Featurette revolving around Episode
406, “Boo”.
Disc Five’s Special Feature is the Episode 416-related Featurette Art
Attack (4:12).
Rounding up the handful of Extras is the Disc Six Featurette Cutting
To The Core: Season 4 In The Big Apple (13:33).
The Bottom Line:
Now, I don’t want to sound picky. I have nothing against
the group in question. But exactly where does it say
that all CSI series must have a composition by The Who for
its theme song? I would have settled or a little Floyd or something… you
know, just to change the pace… ?
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