A couple of months ago I 'reflected' on some new TV shows about to hit our screens. At the time I was mostly excited about Dana Delany (of China Beach fame) returning to the small screen (in something OTHER than Desperate Housewives, that is) in Body of Proof.
I also, however, commented on a few other new shows about to start here in Oz. One of those was Suits. At the time I wasn't exactly sure what the show was about. The TV ads hadn't been very forthcoming in that respect. I kinda knew it featured the very-cute Gabriel Macht as lawyer and just-above-board shyster, Harvey Specter; and his protegé or recruitee, Patrick J Adams as Mike Ross, a faux Harvard graduate who fakes his way into Macht's law firm.
What I did tell her, though, was that there was something about the 30-60 second snippets interrupting my usual television viewing, that reminded me of a show we both like, White Collar... and not just for the eye-candy factor. White Collar, for the uneducated, is a show about a FBI agent who recruits a convicted con artist and serving felon, to assist solve 'white collar' crimes. The show's characters are all super-intelligent and know their craft - whether it be law enforcement, or art theft and counterfeiting. The show's cute felon, Neal Caffrey (Matt Bomer) often goes undercover and role-plays with great gusto and expertise. Naturally despite many close scrapes he always comes out on top and generally has a few tricks up his sleeve. And, did I mention he's cute?
Of course I was quite wrong about Suits. Our young genius doesn't go about adopting various personas or roles. Instead, he is a young man with a photographic memory, but without a law degree (who, however, makes his money by sitting exams for law students) who gets hired by one of New York City’s top 'closers' (Macht) to be an Associate at a law firm that only hires Harvard Law alumni.
In fact, the first season has now just finished here in Oz and I enjoyed it all. Sure there are annoyances, and it is a tad predictable: from the get-go, you know that Mike Ross's drug-dealing childhood friend is going to somehow disclose Mike's secret... and quite frankly, Mike getting together with the friend's ex probably wasn't going to help. There's the inevitable office romance with a hard-done-by paralegal who won't get involved with a colleague (until she sees him with the aforementioned girlfriend).
But there's also a lot to like about the program: Harvey's office nemesis, the very sleazy Louis Litt (played with cringe-worthy expertise by Rick Hoffman); and the mentor /protegé bromance between Harvey and Mike. Perhaps it says something about me that I continue to be surprised that Harvey is not threatened by his genius and often-butt-saving Associate. The relationship itself offers something genuine; mutual respect and admiration, but at a distance.
As it happens, the show wasn't at all what I was expecting. Even now it's hard to describe. It isn't a 'mystery' or crime-solving type show (unlike the myriad of forensic, coroner and cop shows on television at this point in time). It is probably more in the vein of the old school The Practice, LA Law or more current counterparts, The Good Wife or Drop Dead Diva... where our talented lawyers unearth the truth just before their clients are found guilty, thereby saving the day. Oh, and making shitloads of money for their firm.
Although it's departed our screens for the time being, I note that it has been renewed for a second season. Which is all kinds of good news.
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