{"id":24970,"date":"2022-11-18T01:55:33","date_gmt":"2022-11-18T02:55:33","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/peymantaeidi.net\/stem-cell\/?p=24970"},"modified":"2022-11-18T03:39:39","modified_gmt":"2022-11-18T03:39:39","slug":"1899-episode-2-recap-think-outside-the-mystery-box","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/peymantaeidi.net\/stem-cell\/2022\/11\/18\/1899-episode-2-recap-think-outside-the-mystery-box\/","title":{"rendered":"\u20181899\u2019 Episode 2 Recap: Think Outside the Mystery Box"},"content":{"rendered":"

What is the difference between a mystery-box show and a show that is purely mysterious? Is<\/i> there a difference? Since J.J. Abrams coined the term to describe Lost<\/i>, the seminal science-fiction series he co-created (and then largely left to its own devices, under Damon Lindelof and Carlton Cuse), I\u2019ve seen it used to describe everything from the kids\u2019 cartoon Gravity Falls<\/i> to HBO\u2019s once-upon-a-time next-big-thing Westworld<\/i> to shows that predate the term entirely, like Patrick McGoohan\u2019s The Prisoner<\/i>. At root, the phrase seems to be used to describe shows that create a sort of \u201cWhat the hell is going on here?\u201d feeling: The stories in question do not contain <\/i>a mystery or multiple mysteries, they are<\/i> one big mystery, leaving the viewer scrambling (and, ideally for the creators and networks, tweeting and Redditing and tumblring and so on) to figure out what is happening and why at basically all times.<\/p>\n

For me, the phrase has taken on an almost purely pejorative connotation. It describes shows that hide things from the viewer almost arbitrarily, not because the story demands it or benefits from it, but because the goal is to keep the audience engrossed and guessing at the expense of creating emotional and intellectual investment more organically. So for me, The Prisoner<\/i> wouldn\u2019t qualify, as its sinister surrealism requires a lack of explanation to establish that tone; Westworld<\/i>, with its ginned-up \u201cwho is he? when<\/i> is he?\u201d riddles, does<\/i> qualify, as it\u2019s obscure mainly for the sake of eventual revelations that don\u2019t really pay off the delayed gratification. More recently, The Lord of the Rings: The Rings of Power<\/i> attached a series of needless question marks to seemingly half its characters and storylines, for no ostensible purpose other than to get the viewer to tune in next time to find out who the heck Adar is or whatever. Mysteries push the story forward; mystery boxes are substitutes for stories.<\/p>\n

By this (entirely invented for the purpose of this review) definition, 1899<\/i><\/a> is not a mystery-box show. Oh, all the hallmarks are there: an entire cast of characters each with their own mysterious past; an implied or explicit but uncertain connection between several or all of them; flashbacks and flashforwards and hallucinations and dreams that reveal new layers of story; portentous symbols; mysterious strangers; the strong suggestion that there\u2019s some kind of temporal rupture or loop involved. <\/span><\/p>\n

But \u2014 here\u2019s the key \u2014 it doesn\u2019t make me feel trapped<\/i> like a mystery-box show does. I\u2019m not banging my head against the walls of this thing, trying to find the writers\u2019 way out before they reveal it. I\u2019m taking each new revelation and secret and strange occurrence as they come, treating them as seasoning for the real<\/i> main course: a collection of sad and broken people who have discovered a calamity, and who may be next in line. <\/span><\/p>\n

\"1899<\/p>\n

To run down what we learn in this episode at length would eat up the entire word count of this review, so we\u2019ll be as brief as possible. \u00c1ngel and Ramiro are not brothers, nor is Ramiro a priest, nor is he even Spanish; he was a Portugese servant, and he and \u00c1ngel are now lovers, on the run from the law, one presumes due to their homosexuality although, given \u00c1ngel\u2019s lupine personality it could be anything.<\/p>\n

\"1899<\/p>\n

Speaking of which, he\u2019s definitely into Krester, the young Danish man he shared a cigarette with in the pilot. He tracks the guy down and gives him his expensive cigarette case, only for Krester\u2019s sister Tove to angrily take it and return it, threatening (in Danish) to cut the Spaniard\u2019s dick off if he approaches her brother again. It\u2019s implied that she knows Krester is gay and<\/i> that a rich person has treated him poorly before, perhaps resulting in that scar of his.<\/p>\n

The unhappy honeymooners Lucien and Cl\u00e9mence each strike up the beginnings of new romances, or something adjacent to romance. Lucien flirts with Ling Yi, the fake Japanese woman, only to learn from the assertive Mrs. Wilson that her affections are available for sale, so to speak. Cl\u00e9mence, meanwhile, has a conversation with J\u00e9r\u00f4me in which they both seem to feel like they\u2019ve met before. Little does she know he broke into their room to drop off a medal of some sort, pulled from an envelope with Lucien\u2019s name on it \u2014 or that he\u2019s a stowaway rather than a crew member, which the rest of the crew figures out and beats him up over, though not before he nearly takes out half a dozen of them on his own.<\/p>\n

From here on out, things get a little hinky. Maura spends much of the episode tending to the emotional needs of the mysterious boy pulled from the abandoned Prometheus<\/i>, and to those of the captain, Eyk. Eyk, who kicks off the episode with a nightmarish hallucination and\/or hallucinatory nightmare, hears and sees his family aboard the ship \u2014 an impossibility, given that his mentally ill wife killed herself and their three daughters via arson. Yet when he follows them, he winds up discovering a secret passage from his burned house directly into his cabin on the ship, a passage that remains in place even when the dream\/vision\/whatever ends. (When he descends into it afterwards, he finds it lined with impossibly clean and shiny black tiles, leading me to wonder exactly who built this passage and why.)<\/p>\n

Eyk winds up coming clean about (almost) all this to Maura, seemingly out of general emotional desperation as much as for any other reason \u2014 though her closeness to the Prometheus<\/i>\u2019s one surviving passenger is part of it too, given that he blames the ship\u2019s presence for the hallucination, as well as a mysterious phenomenon causing all the ship\u2019s compasses to spin wildly out of sync. (He even attacks the boy, demanding answers the mute child cannot or will not give.) He shows her a letter he received that\u2019s nearly identical to the one we know she has, which contained a pic of his family and seemed to invite him, somehow, to discover the Prometheus <\/i>as he has indeed now done.<\/p>\n

But while his letter is addressed to him, as it should be, Maura\u2019s is addressed to \u201cHenry.\u201d In a brief conversation with the mystery man who climbed aboard last week, who calls himself Daniel Solace (Aneurin Barnard), he notes that Maura is an Irish name, though she is not Irish. She also reveals, to the boy, that her brother was aboard the Prometheus<\/i>, and that she believes he somehow sent the letter. <\/span><\/p>\n

Finally there\u2019s Daniel himself, who uses one of the mysterious green beetles that scuttle around and lead people who follow them to where they need to go. It leads him directly to Ada, Krester and Tove\u2019s precocious little sister. \u201cI\u2019m so sorry,\u201d he tells her.<\/p>\n

\"1899<\/p>\n

Next thing we know, she\u2019s discovered dead by the crew, who are on the brink of mutiny over the captain\u2019s decision to ignore the brusque order they\u2019ve received from their passenger line\u2019s mysterious new owners \u2014 \u201cSINK SHIP\u201d \u2014 and make a U-turn in order to tow the thing back to Europe.<\/p>\n

And oh yeah, everyone\u2019s on a bank of TV monitors\u2026???????<\/p>\n

\"1899<\/p>\n

There\u2019s more, namely a mysterious sigil: a triangle crossed with a line, which shows up on the secret passage\u2019s trap door, on the carpet in the first-class section, on the back of Maura and Eyk\u2019s letters, in the design of Cl\u00e9mence\u2019s earrings (?!), and on a tattoo on the Boy\u2019s neck. In short, there\u2019s plenty to keep you guessing.<\/p>\n

But I don\u2019t think the purpose is to drive you nuts trying to theorize your way out of it, mystery-box style. I mean, you can<\/i> do things that way if you want, you always can, but it\u2019s very much optional, as it always has been. (No one ever<\/i> needed to pen 3500-word \u201creviews\u201d of random Lost<\/i> episodes about how the Smoke Monster has<\/i> to be nanotechnology or whatever.) A mystery-box show, in the pejorative sense, kind of does<\/i> require you to theorize, since it has little else to offer. A mysterious<\/i> show treats the mysteries as their own reward, a way to generate suspense, dread, confusion, a sort of dreamlike\/nightmarish vibe. I think that\u2019s undoubtedly what 1899<\/i> is doing. The combination of its dark, inscrutable mysteries and its depressive, desperate characters creates something more than the sum of its parts, not less. It\u2019s not a mystery box, it\u2019s a black pyramid, and like the Boy and Maura, we can turn it around in our hands and contemplate it and still see only the darkness.<\/p>\n

Sean T. Collins<\/i> (<\/i>@theseantcollins<\/i><\/a>) writes about TV for <\/i>Rolling Stone, <\/i>Vulture, <\/i>The New York Times, and <\/i>anyplace that will have him<\/i><\/a>, really. He and his family live on Long Island.<\/i><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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