January 29 2009
Critical Studies in Television: Essays on Dr. Horrible.
Also this one: 'Breaking the Ninth Wall' with Dr. Horrible’s Sing-Along Blog: Internet Creation.
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It gives me warm tinglies when academics discuss a show I love in terms I wouldn't have thought of. Though I have to admit, my brain slipped a cog or two at the line: Part of the aesthetic richness of Dr. Horrible is its thoroughly laden intertextuality. Since it's a web-series, shouldn't that be hypertextuality?
AlanD | January 29, 07:18 CET
The One True b!X | January 29, 07:27 CET
It's been few years since I last hung out at the Media studies circles, so my academese may be a bit rusty, but I'm not sure I would call Doctor Horrible an example of hypertextuality. Sure, it's a web series, but (IIRC) it didn't really take advantage of the new medium beyond using it as a distribution channel (as compared to, say, the The Dark Knight and its viral marketing campaign).
ruuger | January 29, 11:07 CET
I'll be pondering in my bunk.
BreathesStory | January 29, 14:04 CET
BuffyGroupie | January 29, 14:54 CET
korkster | January 29, 16:42 CET
Biff Turkle | January 29, 16:57 CET
[ edited by SteveP on 2009-01-30 15:31 ]
SteveP | January 29, 17:23 CET
[ edited by fortunateizzi on 2009-01-29 17:40 ]
fortunateizzi | January 29, 17:38 CET
I'm sure that you can do fine on your own, Biff Turkle, but if you care for a spare argument or two, email me.
dreamlogic | January 29, 19:28 CET
It's funny you should mention that. They just released the list of summer classes for film studies at my school, and one of them was this:
A happy camper am I. :)
Also found the linked articles interesting; I wonder if they'll eventually do a book for Dr. Horrible like they have for the other series.
deepgirl187 | January 29, 20:08 CET
I saw a ton of web-based viral marketing for Dr H. Felicia alone was doing interviews for fan sites on almost a daily basis. And given that I talked it up the show in the forums and linked to it from my website, and made an ELE video, I contributed to the viral marketing as well, as many of use here did.
How did you find out about Dr H, if not from the web?
AlanD | January 29, 20:19 CET
As to the music, speaking as another non-musician (well, I'm in a choir, but I don't understand theory) I would concur with the view that Joss' music tends to ramble and lack... well, some feel of musicality... but that is not a bad thing. I would definitely agree with the comparison to Sondheim, where songs are also a little bitty and strange and apt to change direction halfway through. That said, I remember when trying to guess who had written which songs that I guessed Jed for My Eyes because the harmony seemed clever and the song as a whole just seemed to flow better than anything in OMWF (which I love, don't get me wrong). So... yeah. *shrugs* There's probably something to the observation, but I'm not convinced it's a bad thing.
skittledog | January 29, 20:27 CET
snot monster from outer space | January 29, 20:51 CET
PaulfromSunnydale | January 29, 21:40 CET
The One True b!X | January 29, 21:41 CET
And Frank Zappa, who went straight from his High School 'Do-Wop' out fit, to getting paid to write jingles. Oh yeah, going on to become one of the 'great' guitarists of our time, and also a well respected modern symphonic composer. Self taught, all the way. How many great composers (every genre, all inclusive) are we fans of who've had no formal training?
Most of them.
roddikinathome | January 29, 21:46 CET
That's academic boilerplate - everything worth watching is said to be inter- and/or metatextually complex, because if it's not, modern critics run out of things to say really goddamn quickly.
Wilcox and Lavery and the rest of the Whedon-studies crew aren't necessarily bad critics, near as I can tell, and Wilcox's Sweeney Todd connection is intriguing (even if it's poorly-developed), but there's a major diminishing-returns problem in Whedonesque academia - just as in fandom, for that matter. Past a certain point you lapse into nostalgia; in literary/media criticism, nostalgia seems to take the form of emptily reiterating basic theoretical claims.
In any case, these aren't really 'critical essays,' they're blog posts by people with PhD's. Not super-duper-notable, though of course any port in a storm...
waxbanks | January 29, 22:44 CET
Commentary is arguably even better than Dr H, though its parodic character makes it less affecting and coherent.
The lyrics to Dr H and Commentary are hit-or-miss; for the most part Joss's lyrics hit hard and are less funny (the brutality of the 'pick it apart' tune is startling), Jed/Maurissa/Zack's are broader and less...important. As to whether the stuff is particularly complex, mostly it's not, no. It's intelligent pop but not four standard deviations out from the mean, the way Joss's best writing is. 'All About Me' (the ensemble song), for instance, combines a kind of insipid verse and decent front side to the refrain with a fantastic finale line of the chorus (check out Fury's final solo line into those girl-voice harmonies) and a fantastic bridge.
The lyrics to the 'Strike' tune are a little labored at times ('What's to like?' - the seams are showing, Joss) but that final line is bone-chilling. 'It's All About the Art' is total onstage-ingenue stuff, a smart Chorus Line-type knockoff, and right in Joss's wheelhouse - the spacey sections are some of his best stuff. But the last chord of the mid-verse turnaround is an unforced fucking error - thank God it's redeemed by the 'mentioning pooing' chords, and that autotuner-sounding synth outro.
Well that's not 'analysis' but then this isn't a journal of musicology either. Not that anyone should read those. :)
waxbanks | January 29, 23:05 CET
dreamlogic | January 29, 23:11 CET
How you know Joss didn't write 'Nobody's Asian in the Movies' is that it doesn't make any mention of how nobody's Asian or black or Latino in Joss's goddamn set-in-Southern-California TV shows. There are obviously exceptions, and Joss's demographics have gotten more literally complex over time (his race/gender/sexuality metaphors have always been complex), but 'Sunnydale ain't exactly a haven for the brothers' doesn't quite cover the topic of the astonishing whiteness of the Buffyverse.
As such, funny as the song is, it left a sour taste in my wife's mouth, and if you see it not as another broad-brush Hollywood spoof but as a tune in a Joss Whedon film, it might leave a sour taste in yours.
But then pseudointellectual tokenism - whining about perceived racial injustice to tick off a box on one's liberal-cred checklist - is probably more damaging in the long run than Joss whedon telling his unimpeachably progressive stories using almost all white actors.
OK done!
ETA: @dreamlogic, not sure I follow.
[ edited by waxbanks on 2009-01-29 23:15 ]
waxbanks | January 29, 23:12 CET
I always thought the whiteness of Sunnydale was deliberately marked. It's meant to be a parody of the picture-perfect whitebread suburban setting. Of course, it all went a bit pear-shaped as Sunnydale kept getting less and less believably a "one-Starbucks town."
snot monster from outer space | January 29, 23:56 CET
If you're listening late at night,
You may think the chords are not quite right,
But they are,
We just wrote them like that.
snot monster from outer space | January 29, 23:57 CET
cabri | January 30, 00:36 CET
I do know that in OMWF, I always thought the music sounded "off" where Buffy confesses to the gang that she was in heaven, and then again when Spike reprises the theme to save her from combusting.
But what do I know about music? I mostly listen to amateur Finnish techno.
AlanD | January 30, 04:33 CET
Meanwhile 'Sweet's Song' feels a little (unintentionally, I expect/hope?) like an amalgam of every soulful-darkies cliché ever to dim the lights of Broadway, and is probably the least interesting song in the show relative to its genre norms - while the Spike/Buffy finale pins swell lyrical echoes to a really clunky bit of counterpoint, oy.
Yet I wanna give 'OMWF' a pass, generally, because all the performers do such a good job of singing emotionally without resorting to the swooping peacockish rubbish that passes for Big Moments on Broadway. The songs are performed absolutely in character rather than for self-aggrandizement, which is damned impressive.
waxbanks | February 04, 01:48 CET