- Murder In Angel Lane: Mr Whicher is now a “private inquiry agent”, dicks not yet having been invented, and searches for a missing girl in a story about uncertain paternity and jerks with knives. Obvious villain is obvious, but the multiple visits to the insane asylum are nice; for a Victorian bedlam it’s pretty cushy.
Note that the historical Mr Whicher was still a police officer at this time, and moving up in authority in London.
- Beyond the Pale: The English are, it should be noted, monsters. The conquest, rape, and robbery of India over centuries is one of the greatest war crimes of history, every English is blood-stained clear through. The Sepoy Mutiny was the first try of the Indians to seize back their country, which took nearly a century. And that’s what this oh-so-happy episode is about.
“Out there in the hills, we lived like kings. No one to censure us, no one to disapprove.”
The fantastical element of this episode is that any English cares. That Mr Whicher will stand up even a little bit for the Indians seeking vengeance for a truly heinous crime. And the resolution requires even more empathy and compassion that I don’t buy from them. The premise could’ve gone really dark and given something like closure, but instead it whimpers out.
Also, the lighting/color grading in this one is terrible, it’s just black and yellow, sometimes black and cyan for variety. Everyone looks jaundiced, and you can’t see any of the action. Even the outdoors scenes are so fake-overcast (but not actually overcast) they look like day-for-night shots. Impossible to guess at the hour.
Just one more of the series to go, hopefully it goes out on a higher note.