Often when a television series goes off air for nearly a month mid-way through its season, it is met with tears streaming down fans faces while they wail into their cushions and scream out of frustration. Yeah. Not with Gotham. Actually, the past few weeks have been a dream and I’d actually forgotten that it existed save for using it as “How Not To Make A TV Show About Superheroes” and re-watching that “Joker” scene staring Cameron Monaghan. Its long departure is extremely detrimental: In that time we’ve had Daredevil and the other DC shows return to raucous effect and we’ve moved on. We fell in love with Matt Murdock and have been obsessing about him ever since.
Now we’ve definitely trodden in the shit as we walk the streets of Gotham again. And oh my god, it is so boring again.
Apparently, I’m supposed to write some more things about the television scenes. Eloquent things. Things that critics should come out with easier than a complete and utter wail irritation and disappointment.
Fight the system people. Gotham is bereft of excitement, titillation and it only comes along when you see the preview for the next week’s episode (which, by the way, shows exactly how cuts and dramatic music really create atmosphere and tension). This is the most irritating show. It’s background music and DC fodder that doesn’t accrue the excitement as stuff like Arrow or Daredevil does. The latter is a courageous, brutal and fully realised television series that has a central character truly fleshed and figured out. The storyline flows and it isn’t repetitive “hero meets new villain, villain gets killed.” It’s a progressive story-line, that flows through the scummy streets of Hell’s Kitchen.
Oh, right, yes. This is meant to be a Gotham review. This is just a lacklustre television show.
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