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“CSI: Crime Scene Investigation” has decided to go
personal this season, its fifth on CBS. But that’s proving to be a
mistake.
The show’s cool gadgets, hip soundtrack and penchant
for gore grab all the attention. But success for “CSI” has
always been rooted in the same basic formula that all great
detective series follow. In a word, predictability.
A good detective series—be it “Columbo,” “The
Rockford Files,” “Monk” or “CSI”—establishes a certain
pattern and rhythm and follows it week after week. Not only that, a
good detective series understands that pattern and rhythm is
precisely what the audience is looking for when it tunes in week
after week.
In the case of “CSI,” that pattern also adheres to
a simple rule: The investigation matters, not the investigators.
That’s the essence of the show. Gil Grissom (William Petersen) and
the other crime-solvers all have lives outside of the lab, but their
personal stories are never more important than the procession of
clues that eventually lead to the solving of the crime.
This season “CSI” has broken that rule, taking the focus
away from the investigation in an apparent effort to humanize the
characters. Early episodes especially focused on the personal
problems of investigator Catherine Willows (Marg Helgenberger),
including her inability to deal with a rebellious 10-year-old
daughter.
The Oct. 14 episode was especially over the top,
culminating in a sequence of shark-jumping proportions that
saw Helgenberger’s character dragging her young daughter into the
morgue, showing her a corpse, and warning her, “This is what will
happen to you if you don’t do what I say.”
The sequence didn't work as television, and the shift to such
personal back stories is not going to work. If "CSI" keeps
going in this direction, we'll see viewers turn away.
Ratings last week were off 10 percent, one week after the
morgue scene. And while much of that was because of game seven of the
National League Championship Series, against which “CSI” competed directly
in some parts of the country, some surely was a result of viewer
dismay.
“CSI” is certainly not wrong to experiment. Most
long-running detective series usually add a wrinkle or two in hopes
of keeping the series fresh. The trick is doing it in such a way
that the show remains true to form.
“The Rockford Files” essentially reinvented itself in its
third season (1976-1977). That was the year a young David Chase
joined Stephen J. Cannell and Juanita Bartlett as one of the show’s
three principal writers.
Chase brought new ideas and a new perspective to “Rockford.”
Though the series continued to tell private eye stories, it also
began using the Rockford character as a vehicle to address politics
and social issues. In this case, the shift in worked because (a) the
writing was believable, (b) the social commentary never got in the
way of whatever Rockford was investigating that week, and (c) the
show remained true itself. “Rockford” was still a series about a
detective who solved mysteries. The show continued for another four
seasons, winning five Emmys along the way.
“Columbo” added an element of danger during its
seventh season (1977-1978). The seemingly bumbling lieutenant had
become such a formidable threat that the murder suspects would
occasionally try to kill him to keep him from cracking the case.
This new wrinkle worked because it was executed with
subtlety, allowing Columbo to escape from danger while staying
completely in character. Instead of whipping out a gun or throwing a
punch, he simply used his head. The device became a permanent part
of the formula for the original “Columbo,” and it was also used
to great effect when Peter Falk revived the series for ABC in the
1990s.
This sort of subtlety was entirely missing from
Helgenberger's morgue scene with her on-screen daughter.
Helgenberger may have had her moment as an actress, but the moment
was still incredulous. No rational parent would go to such extremes,
no matter how bratty her kid happens to be.
Even the coroner (played
by Robert David Hall) was shocked at Catherine’s cruelty. More to
the point, it was a scene that went completely against the grain of
the show, not to mention Catherine’s ordinarily level-headed
nature. “CSI” is a detective series, not a soap opera. If the
show’s audience wanted melodrama, they could watch reruns of
Helgenberger in “Ryan’s Hope” on SoapNet.
Perhaps in the short term, CBS and executive producer
Jerry Bruckheimer would be relieved if the show's numbers were to
bounce back up--it was down nearly a full rating point the following
week--and they could comfort themselves that they lost audience to
an exciting playoff game.
But longer term, they and the show would gain far more if
ratings continued to lag, evidence that viewers were turning away.
Then they'd have every reason to examine this new direction, and the
time to fix the show before more viewers drifted off.
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