"Come at the king, you best not
miss." -Omar
In 1977, on
his classic Little Criminals album, Randy Newman recorded a track named after
the city of Baltimore in which he lamented, “Hard times in the city / In a hard
town by the sea / Ain’t nowhere to run to / There ain’t nothin’ here for free”
– and though those lyrics were written more than three decades ago, they could
just as easily apply to the Baltimore of today, where the murder rate is nearly
seven times the national average (higher than New York and L.A.), and decades
of lost jobs and a shrinking tax base have conspired against the city’s ongoing
efforts at renewal. It is against this backdrop that “The Wire” played out for
five seasons, telling one of the largest, most ambitious stories ever seen on
the small screen. Although the stars of the show, nominally speaking, were the
cops who made up the detail that provided the framework for each season’s arc,
“The Wire” employed an enormous ensemble cast, shifting nimbly as the show’s
focus shifted each season: from drug crime, to the port, to City Hall, to the
school system, and finally, in the fifth season, the media. It sounds like a
lot to handle – and it is: “The Wire” demanded close attention more
persistently, and more confidently, than most other serial dramas have ever
dared.
Of course,
it also rewarded that attention more richly, thanks to some incredible writing
(guest writers included Dennis Lehane and Richard Price) and uniformly stellar
acting from a cast whose principals have gone on to higher-profile work. “The
Wire” reflected the real-life experiences of Simon, who was a reporter for the
Baltimore “Sun,” and Burns, who was a homicide detective for the city – which
is perhaps why it never enjoyed the buzz of bigger HBO successes like “The
Sopranos.”
"Dope on the damn table." -Daniels
Season One focuses on the Major Crime Unit and its
extensive, surveillance-heavy investigation of ruthless drug dealer Avon
Barksdale (Wood Harris) and his bright, all-business second-in-command,
Stringer Bell (Idris Elba). We meet the members of this unit, most of whom are
major characters throughout the series--notably hot-tempered and hard-drinking
good cop/bad cop combo Jimmy McNulty (Dominic West), his partner and drinking
buddy "Bunk" Moreland (Wendell Pierce), wise veteran (and
investigative genius) Lester Freamon (Clarke Peters), and their boss,
hard-nosed Lt. Cedric Daniels (Lance Reddick).
The central
M.O. of the show is clear from the start. First off, there are no easy good
guys or bad guys. The Wire operates in shades of grey, giving us flawed and
human cops (some good, some not so much) interacting with dealers who are often
bright and interesting but doing the wrong thing for a variety of possible
reasons. There are no easy answers and no naïve solutions. But we see the drug
epidemic from every angle, from the corner kids hustling it to the overlords
profiting from it to the cops fighting it on the ground to the bureaucrats
trying to spin it, and no one gets off easy. But the humanity of the characters
is always front and center, and there is not a false moment to be found.
"They can chew you up, but they gotta spit
you out." -McNulty
Season Two turns to the Baltimore docks, where tough
times for working class longshoremen and the high cost of exerting political
pressure have led union leader Frank Sobotka (Chris Bauer) and other dock
workers to engage in less-than-legal activities, particularly moving contraband
and drugs in their containers. The Major Crimes Unit has disbanded, but
homicide detectives "Bunk" and Freamon start sniffing around the
docks when a container of dead women turns up; they're aided in their
investigation by a green port authority officer (Amy Ryan, later an Oscar
nominee for Gone Baby Gone). Sobatka's son and nephew, meanwhile, turn to theft
and dealing in order to make ends meet.
There are
plenty of people who pinpoint season two as The Wire's finest, but to this
reviewer's mind, it's the weakest of the five. The intermingling of the
continuing Barksdale arc with the new storyline on the docks isn't entirely
successful--it feels like we're being pushed and pulled between the two
nearly-unrelated narratives. There are episodes in this season where it almost
feels like we're channel-surfing between the two story threads, and at season's
end, they don't really come together in a meaningful way (as opposed to the
wrap-ups of the later seasons, particularly season three, when seemingly every
scene, every line, snaps into place like a jigsaw puzzle). The season also
doesn't contribute as much to the overall arc of the series, as evidenced by
how few season two characters reappeared after it wrapped.
But, that
said, season two is still better than just about anything that's been on
television. So, you know, take that criticism for what it's worth.
"Don't matter how many times you get
burnt, you just keep doin' the same." -Bodie
For my
money, Season Three is The Wire's
finest hour (er, 12 hours). This season, the focus is on the Baltimore
political machine, specifically the mayoral candidacy of Tommy Carcetti (Aiden
Gillen), an ambitious young white politician who attempts (through some
smearing and mild deception) to win an office traditionally held by
African-American candidates. Elsewhere in big-city bureaucracy, police major
Howard "Bunny" Colvin (Robert Wisdom), nearing the end of his career,
looks for a new way to clean up drug traffic, and ends up trying out a
controversial social experiment.
Avon
Barksdale is released from jail and threatens to undo all of Stringer's hard
work by engaging in a messy street war with cold-hearted up-and-comer Marlo
Stanfield (Jamie Hector). Allegiances shift, secrets are told, and Robin
Hood-style thug Omar Little (Michael K. Williams) shoots many, many people.
The
season's various threads weave together in the season's exhilarating final
episodes, where Colvin's experiment proves valuable, in different ways, to both
Carcetti and Stanfield. Colvin is one of the series' most fascinating
characters, an effective leader and good cop who goes a little off the
reservation and has to pay the price (a narrative successfully revisited in
season five). Stanfield also proves a valuable addition, providing a very
different kind of antagonist for the remainder of the series.
"No one wins. One side just loses more slowly."
-Prez
One of the
most disturbing (but accurate) motifs of the series is that of youth; the kids
who work the corners and the towers are astonishingly young, and Simon and
Burns (who worked as a teacher for seven years after retiring from the Baltimore
PD) explore that trend in Season Four,
which deals with the problems of the public school system (and how their
ineffectiveness ultimately populates those corners and towers). Major Crimes
investigator Roland "Prez" Pryzbylewski (Jim True-Frost) is dismissed
from the force after an unfortunate accident at the end of season three, and he
decides to become a school teacher. A great deal of time is spent in his middle
school classroom, and with a quartet of his students, who end up taking
divergent (and unexpected) paths into and out of "the game."
The fourth
season also navigates effortlessly between the school interests and the ongoing
narcotics investigation; Major Crimes is again effectively shut down, but the
(well-hidden) body count of Stanfield's takeover eventually leads to a stunning
discovery that reassembles the unit. This is another solid season, with stellar
performances by the talented young performers and continuing excellence from
the (still growing) cast.
"Just 'cause they're in the street doesn't
mean that they lack opinions." -Haynes
The series
ends (too soon) with Season Five,
which widens the net to include the media, particularly the staff of The
Baltimore Sun (where Simon worked as a writer earlier in his career). This
season introduces another terrific character in the Freamon/Colvin mold (i.e.,
very smart people who are astonishingly good at what they do, played by an
actor you've never heard of before but will hopefully see again): City Editor
Gus Haynes (Clark Johnson, who also directed several episodes, including the
pilot and finale). Haynes is an old-fashioned newspaper man, firm but fair, and
one of the season's many fascinating subplots involves his battle with a
career-minded writer (Thomas McCarthy, director of The Station Agent and The
Visitor) who, in shades of the Blair and Glass scandals, has a tendency to get
quotes and stories that are just a little too perfect.
Major
Crimes, meanwhile, is shut down again when the Stanfield case goes cold; the
city's huge school deficit means belt-tightening at Baltimore PD, and the lack
of overtime and resources puts morale at an all-time low. In desperation (and
with a potential new line on Stanfield), McNulty (and later Freamon) engage in
a scheme that could bring the whole department to its knees. In the interest of
full disclosure, I'll admit being more than a little befuddled by this
storyline, but when it starts to pay off, it's a stunner. The final, 93-minute
episode is particularly solid, tough and funny and moving (the conclusion of
reformed addict Bubs' journey--"Ain't no shame in holding on to
grief"--still gives me goosebumps), bringing an exquisite series to a
worthwhile and entirely satisfying conclusion.
All five
season sets have already been made available individually, but for the fan who
hasn’t picked up any of them – or the introductory viewer who doesn’t want to
shell out £20 for each season as he goes along – there is now “The Complete
Series,” a 24-disc set that bundles up all the episodes and bonus features from
the individual season DVDs, rolling it up into roughly 60 hours of prime
television viewing. (hmv.com is selling it for the ridiculously low price of £49).
In an era
that finds television channels increasingly relying on reality television, and
quickly pulling the trigger on underperforming scripted series, it can be easy
to forget exactly what the medium is capable of, and to assume that we’ve run
out of ways to challenge or redefine its conventions. During the course of its
60 episodes, however, “The Wire” proved that the serial drama format is still
capable of producing art – by presenting hard truths, asking questions that
have no answers, and presenting a picture of us as a society so ruthlessly
compelling that we never want to stop watching. Buy it, gift it, whatever you
do, don’t miss it.
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