Posted on Wednesday 31 August 2005
I’m happy to note that the comedy is seeing new life this season. Aside from the high-buzz fall comedies, FX’s funny new shows and the return of Arrested Development and The Office, Fox has taken an early start out of the gate with the hilarious Prison Break.
Okay, Prison Break is supposed to be a drama, a tightly plotted, thrilling drama. See, Michael Schofield’s brother, Lincoln, is on death row for murdering the Vice-President’s brother. However, he believes his brother’s claims of innocence and Lincoln’s execution date is only a month away, leading Michael to concoct a daring and cunning plan.
See, it just so happens that Michael’s architecture firm was hired to retrofit the prison where Lincoln is set to bide his final days, so Michael knows the prison better than anyone who secures it. Armed with this knowledge, he commits a bank robbery and gets himself sent to the same prison as his brother, hoping to break him out from within.
I know, I know. I wanted Prison Break to work. I wanted it to present a convincing case for its overly complex premise. I wanted one of this season’s Lost clones to be as good as Lost, and this show had the most promise because it was the only one not about aliens.
But it isn’t. Unfortunately, the silly premise turns out to be even sillier when it’s fleshed out. Michael identifies the infirmary as a key location to his plans so he gets his medical records to identify him as diabetic, thus requiring frequent visits to the infirmary to receive insulin injections. However, he doesn’t have diabetes and has to take insulin suppressors to keep those injections from killing him — a drug for which he has to find a prison source.
See where I’m going with this? The whole show consists of plots that can only be described with run-on sentences. In order to sneak in the blueprints for the prison, Michael has his upper torso tattooed in a complicated pattern that camouflages the blueprints. The tattoos also include notes telling him like the specific bolt he needs to steal from the bleachers so that he can carve it into an key that will fit the prison’s locks. (Funny that the blueprints had the details of the bleachers in the yard, too.) Michael knows when he’s carved that bolt down correctly because… oh, I really shouldn’t spoil that one, as it is the biggest laugh of the show.
But wait, Michael’s scheme may sound pretty complicated but that’s only a part of what Prison Break is about. Outside of prison, Secret Service agents have mysterious and curt meetings. They suspiciously act in the interest of keeping Lincoln on track to be killed by the state. By the end of the second episode, they even make a phone call to a woman who we only see from behind. “Do what you have to do to make this go away!” she snaps at them, so you know there’s a deeply serious conspiracy trying to match up with Michael’s scheme.
Michael’s prison is filled with the prison personality cliches. There’s the gruff prison warden who has trouble expressing affection for his wife (and therefore compensates by building a model Taj Mahal out of barbeque skewers… a model that could use an archetect’s expert eye, as it just happens to turn out). There’s the mysterious and quiet prisoner who clings to a pet like a security blanket. The leader of the white supremacist gang who suggests offering sexual favors for his protection.
Generally you can tell which prisoners will turn out to be sympathetic by noting which ones look good in a tight t-shirt. They also have that same look in their eyes — you know, the one that’s supposed to suggest deep and complex emotions underneat their stern visages.
The dialog is similarly cliched where all the characters speak like the same person trying too hard to sound clever. There are some riotously funny gems in Prison Break’s script, all delivered with total, deadpan seriousness.
Amid all this there’s even wacky misunderstandings, like when, amidst a prison riot, the leader of the white supremacist gang turns his head just in time to see his cell mate/punk fall into Michael, just after another inmate has delivered mortal stab wounds to the cell mate. Prison Break’s initial pitch sounded like it would be a continuity-focused drama like Lost or 24… or Fathom Surface, Threshold or Invasion. They really could have pulled themselves away from the pack by pointing out that they would be incorporating elements of Threes Company, too.
The show gets a re-airing on Thursday and I highly recommend that you check it out with pen and paper at hand so that you can jot down ideas for the drinking game (first rule, drink everytime Michael looks to his tattoos as a reference). Get liquored up for this show because it’s an hour best enjoyed yelling catty comments at the screen. Seriously, I haven’t laughed so much for so long at the TV in a long time. Prison Break will air on Mondays, closing a night that begins with Arrested Development and Kitchen Confidential. I’ve got my hopes raised even higher for Kitchen Confidential now because if that show turns out to be good, Fox Mondays could turn out to be the funniest two hours on the fall schedule.










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