feeling listless

TV ‘The Book Group’ (which began tonight) is one show which certainly didn’t seem to offer anything. Channel 4 have sat on it for at least a year and in pre-publicity it seemed to be trading upon the title of the preceeding series in the slot ‘Black Books’. Which is a shame, because it’s certainly that show’s equal but in different ways.

The premise is promisingly simple. American Clare (Anne Dudek) is living in Glasgow and in a bid to make new friends advertises a ‘Book Club’ in a local book shop. The show is about what happens at each monthly meeting and is told in ‘real time’ The twist is that that the people who arrive seem totally mis-matched for occasion and are obviously there for something other than the book – footballer’s wives, a smart-arse student, a wheel-chair bound fitness instructor and the slightly shady Rob whose job has yet to be revealed. On reflection there are similarities with ‘Dear John’ – in that show there was similarly motley crew of sitcom characters.

Here, there is a definite understanding of humanity. Strangely these people never appear to be cartoon character, a strength of writer/director Annie Griffin. True this feels like theatre at times, but this means there is a rhythm to the writing, for example the breaking up of scenes by one of the wives asking if people want tea or the subject of football coming up now and then. In some ways I’m reminded of the ‘Friends’ episode all set in Monica’s apartment as they all get ready for speech Ross is giving. That had a nervousness about it, as though this team of writers don’t know how to break up the action. In Griffin’s work, this never happens, there is the surety you would expect from someone who had been writing for years.

Clare is not an intensely likeable character, coming across as the sort of control freak who would give Heather of ‘The Blair Witch Project’ a run for her money. She had an obvious picture of how this thing was going to turn out and these aren’t the people she was expecting to meet. She’s sarcastic and neurotic (best line – ‘Oh soccer? You can make money from that?’). But its to Dudek’s credit that we don’t completely hate her – that there is a spark of pluckiness we might root for. Of the rest of the actors, James Lance (as the student) does his usual smart-alec patter, but here it seems less forced. Rory McGann (fitness instructor) is also particularly good – we feel for him, but don’t feel sorry for him.

This is a show that will develop with time. By keeping back all of the important revelation about the characters we have something to return to. And I will.