The series stars Wedler, Schwarz, Cult, Fürmann, and Kretschmann. It was one of those dramas with characters and performances where Everyone. Spoke. Very. Fast. In. The. Hope. Of. Appearing. Intelligent. When. What. They. Really. Were. Was. Lethally. stupid. Beneath the high concepts lie the rawest, most basic of human emotions. Wedler, warily composed one minute, vacantly confused the next.
A series that does what all the very best sci-fi stories do: tackle big existential questions and intimate everyday emotions in tandem, all while asking 'what if?'. While the show is a vision of malevolent tech genius and power turned up to a preposterous degree, the sentiment is relevant. Humanity can go as far as technological advance can take it, for better or worse. Lorenz's scientific and philosophical theories keep us glued to the screen and entertained; the show's futuristic and mysterious aesthetic keeps us hooked. The show is a near-perfect companion piece to Devs, being a parable about the power of reason and imagination, and how the line into madness is easily crossed. Essential, if not easy, viewing. The show successfully allocates all of its storytelling devices to communicate the deeper questions of humanity and its place in the universe. The show deserves credit for throwing Big Themes up in the air and seeing where they land. But, and I'm misquoting the Marx Brothers here, deep down, the show feels strangely superficial. The mysteries of the show don't unspool so much as eke out in a torturously slow drip. And the show's aesthetic details feel so detached from the story that they're often insufferable. It's interesting but wordy and perhaps better suited to film than TV considering the verbiage and slow pace.
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