The Michigan Daily - michigandaily.com Monday, January 13, 2014 -7A The Michigan Daily - michigandailycom Monday, January13, 2014 -7A Falling out of love with 'The Vampire Diaries' And you thought you had a special connection with Siri. WARNER BROS. Spike Jone S complicated 'Her Direc tak By On tI story of fall in io into thingfar powerfu meditati on exi; and lov one's ( ity to e the high lows o modern moving and ph and insp Joaqu ter") pl a man 1 doesn't been set nearly a into vid and his emotion ers at B ters.com film ope through expressi through distract ness cre riage. Theoc ating sy the first artificial to uniqi its user softly, a is Sama tor creates fresh immediatelysmitten. They slowly open up to each other, exploring e on traditional their fears and desires, theirlone- liness, their very being. love story Phoenix, demonstrating an impressive and heartfelt range of rJAMIEBIRCOLL emotion and pain, gives possibly DailyFilmEditor the second-best performance of the year as Theodore. He is only he surface, "Her" is the outdone by Scarlett Johansson a man and a woman who ("Don Jon") as Samantha. Despite )ve. But the film expands never appearing onscreen, some- Johansson has a commanding r more A+ presence, her voice earnest and l: a charming. ion Her Writer-director Spike Jonze stence Rave(and ("Where the Wild Things Are") e, and does masterful work behind the capac- Quality16 camera and infuses his script ndure Warner Bros with indelible wit and nuance is and that allows him to ask questions f the that go beyond this unusual love relationship. It is at once story. Perhaps most immedi- and transcendent, sweet ately, he asks: Can Theodore and ilosophical, melancholic Samantha's relationship be con- iring. sidered real? To blur the answer, tin Phoenix ("The Mas- he often moves the camera off his ays Theodore Twombly, actors so we can hear them but battling depression who not see them; by doing so, Theo- quite realize it. Having dore becomes as real or as unreal parated from his wife for as Samantha. year, he pours himself The film is intercut with flash- leo games, the internet backs to Theodore's relation- work, where he writes ship with his ex-wife (played by al,eloquentccards foroth- Rooney Mara, "Side Effects"). eautifulHandwrittenLet- The vignettes reveal the man . It's at his work that the Theodore once was, the love he ns; we see Theodore go once cherished and has since the motions of surviving, left him in a deep sadness. As he ng himself vicariously becomes closer with Samantha, his letters, attempting to he comes out of that sadness and himself from the empti- begins to see the world anew. 'ated by his broken mar- Samantha, too, is able to grow and understand herself and the dore installs a new oper- world around her saying, "I want ystem on his computer, to learn everything about every- of its kind in that it is thing." She challenges Theodore Ily intelligent, crafted with her unique personality and uely meet the needs of desires, and that challenge allows The computer speaks Theodore to feel again despite ffectionately; her name believing he has felt "everything antha, and Theodore is I'm ever goingto feel." Ultimately, their relationship becomes more and more compli- cated as we come to understand that Theodore cannot simply turn offhis relationship withcthe touch of a button. Samantha exists beyond Theodore's computer: she composes music, she sings, she draws. As an AI, she can grow to the world around her, and she can do so without Theodore. Slowly, the line that defines their rela- tionship becomes distorted. The premise could have been nothing more than a gimmick for a comedy. Instead, Jonze takes the ridiculous and morphs it into the profound. While at first the film seems to be concerned with whether a love with a computer can be real, its focus becomes much simpler: does it matter? WhetherornotSamanthaisrealis irrelevant; she shapes Theodore's life just as much as his ex-wife, as his friends and his colleagues. As Salman Rushdie wrote, "I am the sum total of everything that went before me, of all I have been seen done, of everything done-to-me. I am everyone everything whose being-in-the-world affected was affected by mine." Arcade Fire's song "Supersym- metry" is featured in a brief mon- tage where we see Theodore and Samantha first connect and fall in love. The song adds a layer of wonder to the scene, but it's name rings more important. The prin- ciple of supersymmetry proposes that the particles of matter and force, once thought to be separate entities, are actually intercon- nected by partner particles, or superpartners. This is the heart of "Her," to unite what is thought to be dissonant, to imagine what is thought to be unimaginable, and to rediscover purpose and hope where they had been aban- doned. Falling out of love sucks. At first, you don't really know what's going on. You look at the other person and don't necessarily see a stranger, but there's something different, something off. They chew too 4 loudly or their hands are too rough or KAYLA their laugh UPADHYAYA grates on your ears. Is it in your head? Were these imperfec- tions there all along and you just found them endearing, even sexy, before? Small fights become big fights, and the apologies are fewer and farther between. You wish things could go back to the way they were. But they don't. Things worsen. You've fallen out of love, and falling out of love sucks. Recently, I fell out of love with "The Vampire Diaries." And even though we're talk- ing about a TV show and not a fellow human being, I can assure you that in this case, falling out of love still sucks. I first fell in love with "The Vampire Diaries" during my freshman year. Despite my love for Kevin Williamson and most things supernatu- ral, I avoided the show for a long time. Vampires? Who write in diaries? Please. At the time, I was the person I would soon came to hate, the TV snob who was better than the CW, the person who insisted that network televi- sion can't possibly hold a can- dle to its cable superiors. "Just get past the first four or five episodes," my friend and TVspiration LaToya insisted. "It's terrible for the first several episodes, but then it transforms into an amazing show. You'll be obsessing by the end of the week." I was officially consider- ing it. "Oh, and they ditch the diaries," she added. OK, let's do this. I fell fast and hard for "The Vampire Diaries." Pretty soon, we spent all our meals and eve- nings together. I introduced her to as many friends as I could, talked about her (per- haps a tad too often) in the dining hall, at parties, in my dorm room. I started calling her by her nickname, "TVD," and dedicating 90 percent of my tweets to her (almost all of them including a generous helping of OMGs and WTFs). And I didn't just fall in love with the show; I fell for its brilliant cast, its well-written characters, its wicked smart creative team led by Wil- liamson and Julie Plec. I fell for Candice Accola in every way. I fell for the deftness with which Nina Dobrev so expertly played two differ- ent characters, to the extent that you forget both were her (which led me to write a lengthy blog post about the differences between Elena and Katherine's physicalities ... Dobrev's mouth moves dif- ferently depending on which she is playing! I'm not mak- ing this up! Look for it!). I even fell for the emotional tumult of it all, the fact that no character is ever safe, that death is as much a part of the series's narrative fabric as young love is. I watched most of the first season with LaToya (forever thankful I finally listened to her) and our friend Ilona. Even though we all lived in different states, we scheduled group gehats, pressed play simultaneously, and spent the next 43-ish minutes going through a whole range of emotions together, because that's what this damn show about too-pretty teenagers and their vampire cohorts does to you. It wasn't long before I caught up and the binge- watching had to come to an end. But I still found ways to spend time with "TVD" between its Thursday night airings. I read Price Peter- son's flawless photo recaps and continued, almost always unsuccessfully, to convince my friends to start watching. When I read reviews dispar- aging my favorite character, I posted a manifesto on my tumblr that declared my love for Caroline Forbes, in both her human and vampire forms. But something started hap- pening during season four. At first, I didn't really know what was going on. I watched "The Vampire Diaries," and it was more or less the same show, but there was some- thing different, something off. The dumb Elena-Stefan- Damon love triangle was suddenly taking up too much of the narrative. Caroline had been pushed to the back burner. Nothing Bonnie did made any sense anymore. Careful character develop- ment that had been steadily building since season one was balled up and thrown in the trash. Had these imperfec- tions been there all along and I had just found them endear- ing, even sexy, before? Small qualms become big qualms, and the redeeming quali- ties were fewer and farther between. I wished things could go back to the way they were. But they didn't. Things worsened. I had fallen out of love, and falling out of love sucks ... even when it's with a TV show. At least in this case, I wasn't going through it alone. Ilona stopped watching entirely. LaToya returned to the early seasons so she could remember how things used to be. Reviews became more and more critical. Ratings for season five have dropped, on average, by one to two million from what they were per episode in the first two seasons. I could forgive some of the baseless character changes and story missteps. Most shows slump at some point. And season four, despite its troublesome sire bond plot and overemphasis on the love triangle, also includes epi- sodes that embody everything "TVD" does well: "Memorial" jerks tears from even the most heartless of monsters while also serving up a blind- ing dose of suspense. But now, we're in the midst of season five, and "The Vam- pire Diaries" doesn't just look unfamiliar; it has morphed into something absurd, toxic, even nauseating. Love has taken center stage, and the show that once burst with themes of family and friend- ship now sags with some seri- ously fucked up philosophies on romance. The once strong and clear-sighted Caroline has melted into a helpless, lovesick vamp who clings to her fading relationship with Tyler. Elena constantly asks herself: Stefan? Or Damon? When really, she should be asking: Can't I just be single for once and stop letting these men dictate my every move? The writers room also seems to have become obsessed with the concept of post-traumatic stress disor- der. The writing feels sloppy, as if someone opened up their kid's psych textbook, found a basic definition of PTSD and said "yeah, let's do that," without trying to connect it to the characters' emotions or the story's trajectory. So now, Stefan suffers from PTSD. Which, yeah, makes sense. I mean, the dude was trapped in a sealed vault and tossed into a river, where he drowned, died, and came back to life about a thousand times over the course of several months. That's going to take a psychological toll on a fella. Caroline attempts to cure him by trapping him in the very vault which causes his trauma (a solution she pulls from her own psych textbook), but it's Katherine who finally gets through to Stefan. In the process, Katherine reveals that Stefan's PTSD results not from the whole drowning repeatedly for months thing but rather because of ... wait for it ... Elena dumping him. Huh? I get it. We all do stupid things for love. We've all had tiny panic attacks when some- one doesn't reply to a text message in less than three seconds. We've all wondered about exes and read too much into tweets, putting subtext where there is none. And I'm not suggesting "TVD" eliminate love from its the- matic spinnings entirely; it would lose an essential part of itself. It hasn't always got- ten romance wrong. Early on, Caroline and Tyler's relation- ship was wonderfully com- plex, and Rebekah and Matt's unlikely pairing glistened with honesty. For a while, the show's characters were so intertwined in each others' lives that it seemed anyone could hook up with anyone and it would make sense on a deeper, more emotional level beyond just "they're both pretty." But the current season of "The Vampire Diaries" has a lot to say about love, and none of it is healthy: Do anything for love, even if that means placing yourself or others in danger; love is all that mat- ters; love love love. The show's current conception of love resembles that of a pre-teen who still doesn't know or understand anything about this nebulous concept beyond the borders of their diary. Well, I'm sorry, "TVD," but I don't love you anymore. I can't love you anymore. But if you want to win my love back, you can start by letting these characters remember who they are, what they care about, what drives and scares and worries them. Because right now, they look like strangers. Upadhyaya is eating lots of garlic. To join her, e-mail kaylau@umich.edu. TV R EVIEW Stae jkeson (djidnght ByJOE REINHARD DailyArts Writer Sometimes, a good idea on paper doesn't turn out as well when brought to life. Comedy Central's "@ Midnight" B- might not always be a @Midnight show with this prob- Season Two lem, but the Premiere season two MondaytoThursday premiere certainly at12a.m. indicates Comedy Central that this might be the case. At the very least, the show doesn't have a good enough handle yet to make its strong mix of ideas into an excellent program. The show is led by a panel of guest comedians who do improv comedy under a mock game show format that largely draws from absurd material on the web. The show, hosted by Chris Hardwick, pulls from a variety of places - including "Jeopar- dy!" and Hardwick's own "Web Soup" - which creates an inter- esting premise. Over the course of its 30-minute runtime, how- ever, it becomes pretty clear that the show's premise might not be enough. In fact, as it stands now, the premise is what holds the show back from pro- ducing consistently great com- edy. Consistency is the key word here. "@Midnight" does have some laughs, particularly in its stronger second half where more jokes hit than miss. Of course, the improvisational nature of the show entails that at least some jokes will fall flat, but the number of things that simply don't work is too obvious to ignore. This is where the show's game show format becomes problematic. Too often, the panel of comedians struggle to produce something funny because the questions and tasks are too restricting. In one round, the comedians had to say what pinboard a Pinter- est photo should be posted to, and each response was under- whelming. An eerie black and white photo of a man holding a deer skull over his face isn't the worst choice for such an activity, but it failed to generate funny responses that we know each of the individual panelists are capable of. To the show's credit, having three guests increases the chances of at least one joke being funny, but when all three fail to deliver, it's hard to watch. The problem lies in how the format prevents them from moving on when a weird Tweet, video, or Instagram photo clearly isn't working out. It isn't that the comedi- ans involved aren't funny. The particular guests for this episode - Kumail Nanjiani ("Franklin & Bash), Paul Scheer ("NTSF:SD:SUV"), and Andrea Savage ("Step Brothers") - all have impressive comedy resu- mes, and each manages to bring about some genuinely hilarious moments. Chris Hardwick, love him or hate him, has plenty of experience hosting, including experience hosting a show with internet based content, and does a decent job. Each person helps stop the show from sink- ing to mediocrity. It just doesn't rise to greatness, either. Don't stay up for this one. In theory, the mock game show format should provide a fun and unique backdrop for the comedians to work with. Unfortunately, "@Midnight" ends up creating something that isn't as fun or as engag- ing as it could be. If the show placed more emphasis on the game show elements (which it doesn't, seeing how points are awarded according to what Hardwick finds funny and not under a balanced, objective sys- tem), that would be one thing, but when the show's clearly out for laughs first and foremost, the inconsistency is hard to for- give. LEARN MORE ABOUT THE LATEST IN FILM, MUSIC AND POPULAR CULTURE. Visit our blog at michigandaily.com/blogs/the+filter.