Down In The Treme... We're All Goin' Crazy...

Being a huge fan of HBO's 'The Wire' (apart from series 5: They dropped the ball IMHO), I looked forward to settling into 'Treme'; a post-disaster New Orleans-based story about how real lives are affected by the floods and how they are left to pick up the pieces of their lives.

This is what Lester Freamon gets up to when he's not
building miniature furniture.

Once again, I'm left with the same thought that I had when 'The Wire' ended: Why can't we make television drama like HBO in the U.K.? Okay, HBO has the budget and all that, and I'm not about to start knocking Brit-TV Drama - we've had plenty of successes in our time - but with both instances, 'The Wire' and 'Treme' show a reality that rarely hits our screens. A humanity. Its gives time and space for the characters to unfold - not in a pretentious, drawn-out way - but it has a clear love for their people, even down to the one-liner bit-parts. And above all - it all feels necessary.

Cheeky womaniser Antoine Batiste

Bunk Moreland: No relation.

I recently watched a labyrinthine UK drama which was strung out over many episodes, when it could have been told in about, oooh, three episodes. The critics loved it - "nevermind the quality - feel the width", they chimed. Sure, the first few episodes held my attention. But then it 'gave time' to its characters - and they didn't have much to say for themselves. Suddenly, it was all looking one-note and repetitive; a self-spoof.

Like 'The Wire', 'Treme' has a lot of atmosphere. Its not about pace, storylines and what-not: But you actually care about the characters: The good and the not-so-good. 

So take time to soak it up - nevermind the width, feel the quality.