Brooklyn South BBCZ, starts Fri 5 May, 12.05am.
The first day in a new job is always a tricky experience. Finding the coffee machine, discovering who you can and cannot trust and arranging the paperclips to suit your own ergonomic desire. For Phil Roussakoff, the welcome mat to his new police precinct is sodden with blood and guts spilling from a couple of his new colleagues, a blind busker and the crack-addled felon who triggered the carnage.
Welcome to the world of Brooklyn South, the latest instalment of Steven Bochco's attempts at making quality US TV crime drama synonymous with his name. Bochco has consistently reinvigorated the turf with ensemble legal classics such as Hill Street Blues, NYPD Blue and Murder One, but just to show that he is far from infallible, the names of Cop Rock, Hooperman and Richie Brockelman, Private Eye clog up his debit side.
When Brooklyn South hit American screens in 1997, it was with a bang. The devastating opening sequence caused an uproar and won an Emmy for its direction; a bloody introduction to a show whose tagline promised to ‘tell the stories of the footsoldiers who patrol the borough which is never mistaken for Manhattan, and is as tough to nail down as the accent that everyone imitates but few get right.’
And it tells these stories in Bochco’s trademark way; his contradictory style treading a fine blue line between the hard-hittingly sensational and the huey-inducingly sentimental where the cops have as much trouble at home as they do on the beat. Sandwiched between scenes of the orgiastic violence are the opening credits which include an officer walking off into the distance, hand-in-hand with a toddler.
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A fine blue line between hard-hittineg sensational and huey-inducingly sentimental
At no point do you sense that Bochco is anything other than 100% behind the cops, mindful to the point of apologetic about the minefield that they skirt around every day. Sit and squirm as an entourage of community leaders harangue the officers about a black murderer dying in their foyer, when they appear to have not a racist bone in their collective body, and are only doing their damn best to lessen tensions and create a multicultural nirvana.
Yet, this is arguably where Bochco is at his best; you've just seen your colleagues massacred and the perpetrator is at your mercy. You would beat the living shite out of him too, wouldn't you? Within the moral maze is where Steven Bochco feels most at ease, allowing the viewer to be entangled in the web of dilemmas he spins out. But, more importantly, Brooklyn South will have you gripped in a vice of plot, character and script. There really are few who do it better than Steven Bochco. (Brian Donaldson)
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