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The Grid, a six hour miniseries, is as timely as today's
newspapers. The subject matter of this fictional drama is terrorism and the
counter-terrorism efforts of agencies of the United States and British governments--the
FBI, the CIA, the NSC, MI5, MI6. Based on the first couple of hours, it might be difficult
to keep the agencies and their numerous operatives sorted out, but one thing is made
clear: the squabbles and turf wars among U.S. agencies and between the British and the
American agencies (which seem not to be exaggerated in view of recent events) let the
terrorists run circles around them.
The precipitating event is the accidental release of sarin, a nerve gas, in
London, killing more than a dozen people. The intention of the terrorists who botched the
job was to release the gas at a conference of Muslims and Jews where there would have been
far more victims. In response, National Security Council Deputy Director Maren Jackson
(Julianna Margulies) is set up with FBI Special Agent Max Canary (Dylan McDermott) and CIA
analyst Raza Michaels (Piter Marek) as a special team, answering only to the director of
the NSC, so as to avoid inter-agency friction. But Michaels' boss at the CIA, Acton
Sandman (Tom Skerritt) has no intention of ceding an inch to the inter-agency team. On the
British side, the key players are Emily Tuthill (Jemma Redgrave) from MI6 and Derek
Jennings (Bernard Hill) from MI5.
But that's just the half of it. On the terrorist side there's a
one-time Al Qaeda and still militant Muslim, "Mohammed" (Alki David) and his
deputy, Dr. Raghid Mutar (Silas Carson), also former Al Qaeda, but now deeply concerned
about the violence and death the militants are unleashing. Their differences allow the
show to suggest that the terrorists are the extremists of the Muslim world and that not
all Muslims endorse the violence. There's also a wealthy Saudi who's funding Mohammed's
efforts, an American Muslim from Dearborn, MI, and a Muslim Swiss banker.
The story jumps back and forth between terrorists and
counter-terrorists, between the British and the Americans, and, geographically, all over
the map--New York, Washington, London, Cairo, Zurich, Kazakhstan, Lagos, Yemen--at a
near-dizzying pace. But the broad storyline is kept remarkably clear, and the unfolding
events maintain both interest and momentum.
Would that screenwriter Ken Friedman (Cadillac
Man) could provide believable dialogue to raise an interesting story above the
level of the most ordinary television fare. As it is, the dialogue is so busy dishing out
plot that it becomes artificial; people just don't talk this way. And Margulies' (Mists of Avalon) stiff delivery of the
already creaky lines helps not at all. A skilled actress like Jemma Redgrave (The Acid House) somehow supplies
some personality that the script doesn't provide her; when Redgrave and Margulies share a
confrontation scene, the contrast is most unflattering to the latter. Marek, on the other
hand, is given a more subtle range to work with. In these early episodes, the Canary role
is pretty much sung on one note; his motivation is an obsession with the death of his best
friend at the World Trade Center, perhaps complicated with guilt over marrying his late
friend's widow. McDermott (The Practice) is a better actor than these first few
hours demonstrate. Maybe that will change in later episodes.
But, then again, maybe not. When a miniseries chooses a canvas as broad
as this one, it will likely remain, as it is so far, plot-driven, with characters serving
to move the plot forward, on the one hand, and to provide exposition on the political
issues, on the other. Fully realized, three dimensional characters may be too much to
expect, but imagine how much more effective the drama would be if that were provided as
well. Still, on the basis of the first couple of hours, there's enough interest to stay
with the series and see where it goes.
- Arthur Lazere