After a strenuous week of vacation and beach travel, I finally sat down and reviewed the Drop Dead Diva DVD copy that landed on my doorstep a couple weeks back. Because of my unapologetic fandom-ness, I dorkishly refused to watch S2 until I finished re-watching S1. (Yeah, those words are made up.) Was my eight-year-old-on-Christmas-day excitement worth the wait? Not really; but, find the skinny below….
The Quadruple D (Drop Dead Diva DVD) Review
If you want a permanent copy of the first season without illicitly capturing it off of Hulu, this set is for you. However, if you’re a faux-pop culture elite who enjoys listening to the producer, the lead actress, the actress sitting in the back row, the writer, the gaffer, the best boy and the best buy, this isn’t for you.
S2 v. S1: Was Aryeh Right?
In terms of content, S1 gets the kickass bootleg fireworks award for re-working old territory into new. Julia was right about its S1 awesomeness (I’m surprised Chaka Khan didn’t write the show’s theme song), but, Aryeh was right about its S2 lack of depth. In S1’s initial episodes, Deb highlighted the tendency of romcom heroines to rock more makeup towards the film’s end. I not-so-secretly believe Jane’s enhanced makeup palette this year is indicative of the show’s increasing focus on surface. While S1 gave us a Williams-sister grand slam with Deb’s mom, Jane’s mom, the ‘dress,’ the difficulties of a working woman (why we don’t have time to diet, work and cook), and Jane’s pseudo-partner aspiration; S2 just focuses on the case of the week or the various interchangeable love interests.
Although I’m glad the writers aren’t fully restricting themselves to weight issues or Jane\Deb consolidation concerns (although I enjoyed those bits in S1), that didn’t mean they needed to stop fleshing out the protagonist. Currently, the show surrounds the overtly sappy case of the week (dying babies\almost deported brother figures), while effacing the quirkiness of past cases (cloned dogs\pajama wearing businessmen). While the show was never about the law, this year the solutions are ridiculous. Teri’s relative is saved from deportation because they discover he’s North Korean in the final five minutes? I miss when they solved cases based on a combination of Jane and Deb’s ingenuity. Didn’t ‘heaven’ put our blue nail polish-wearing diva in Jane’s body because she needed to learn to help people? Despite Stacey’s cameos and Fred’s new job, Jane is in full on Deb mode where the only person she really talks about (or talks to) is Tony, giving the supporting characters the wet side of the bed. Without Jane as the lynchpin to catalyze their interactions with her and each other, I don’t quite care about Parker, Grayson, or even Fred. If not for the second ep in S2, I would’ve fully compared DDD’s second term to Ugly Betty’s, which committed similar mistakes.
Final Verdict: Buy the DVD, Ditch the Show?
*POST AUTHOR*
I know someone’s going to point this out. However, despite a quadruple re-read, I am still surprised Chaka Khan _didn’t_ write the show’s theme song.
I’m blushing…. ;)
*POST AUTHOR*
Well, you were right. While your comments fit the show in S1, when I watched S2, well . . . the old brown mare, unfortunately, veered away from what she used to be :)