I am two days (and two hours of television) away from the
end of The Killing. I’m talking about the proper, Danish Forbrydelsen (which
literally translates as The Crime) rather than the American remake. The Killing
follows the investigation into the horrible murder of teenager Nanna Birk
Larsen by detective Sarah Lund and Jan Meyer. For the last few weeks I have
been obsessed - and not just because it’s fun to say “It’s nearly time for The
Killing” - because it is AMAZING. The main reason it’s amazing is because it’s
Danish. There’s something about crime dramas in a foreign language that just
makes them a million times better.
There is no doubt that watching things with subtitles makes
you feel cleverer, you can pretend that it’s a deeply important foreign film
but best of all, you can pretend you speak the language. When you watch
something with subtitles you forget you’re even listening to a foreign language:
I keep popping to the kitchen, thinking I won’t miss anything because I can
still hear it. So far I have learned very little Danish but I have learned “tak”
(thanks) and how to pronounce “theis” (tyce).
The whole structure of The Killing is better than any
programme we have. For one, the pace is more like that of a novel than a
conventional detective/crime show. Usually you get a case per episode/every two
episodes, and so the stories are very formulaic and unfold perfectly, with very
little in the way of confusion and dead ends. The Killing is just one murder
(the “The” gives that away...) and the story is told through 20 one hour
episodes which each take place over 1 day of the investigation. With only two
episodes left (so 10% of the whole story) I’m not sure what will happen. There
are so many twists and mistakes made the police that episodes were spent on
suspects who turned out to have no connection with the murder. Rather than
finding it frustrating and irritating, it just feels like we’ve been properly
part of the investigation. There’s no feeling that Sarah Lund has more information
than us – so many detective shows pull the solution out of the bag because of
some “hunch” they had that we never knew about.
Another element is the characters. In the usual crime drama,
there is no character development, the characters are just clichés. This is
understandable given how much has to be fitted into an hour or two. In The
Killing, no characters are cliché, characters are allowed to be a bit weird, or
dark, just plain evil, without them automatically being a murderer or even a suspect.
Nanna Birk Larsen’s parents’ marriage
hasn’t broken down completely, men are able to be tough and domestic, and Sarah
Lund herself is able to be a workaholic detective without being mannish. Sarah is assertive and always in control, but
without seeming masculine, and senior officers tend to talk to her rather than
her partner. Sarah doesn’t have a tragic “she’s a brilliant policewoman, but
her home life is so tragic” thing. Her partner, in contrast, is a family man
and objects to Sarah’s long working hours because he wants to see his family.
It’s not just The Killing, at the moment BBC is showing the
first series of the French drama Spiral. Which follows a team of detectives, two lawyers, and a judge and their cases which sometimes weave together and are a million times more interesting than any British series.
So then, the real question is: WHY
ARE OUR CRIME DRAMAS SO POOR?
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