Treme Season 3, Episode 1, “Knock With Me – Rock With Me”
That opening chyron – “25 Months After The Storm” – puts us firmly in the autumn of 2007, but despite it being two years later, there’s evidence everywhere of the storm. Police still living in trailers, investors still dreaming up ways to “monetize the culture down here,” and incredulous tourists who can’t believe that things still aren’t any better. Of course, amongst all this, life goes on.
For those unfamiliar, I break these recaps into The Good (what I liked), The Bad (what I didn’t), and The Ugly (an opportunity to comment upon the show’s more troubling implications).
The Good
-Any scene with live music and Antoine Batiste (played by Wendell Pierce, whom you’ll remember from The Wire). You can quibble about the show’s life music (and I will, later), but whether it’s the memorial music at the beginning of the episode (including an inspired “I’ll Fly Away”), the enthusiastic show at the bar, or the memorial parade at the end for Kerwin James (Correction: I had originally written Kerwin Williams, despite having found the video and having the right name in my notes. I both apologize and am an idiot.), Antoine is always around good music. Even his exasperated attempts to coach his high school’s marching band made for good-watching, if only because I’m desperately hoping there’s a scene upcoming in which he’s got that band into marching form. (I know what hoping’s worth with David Simon’s work, but a man can dream.)
-Antoine also stole the night’s best quotes, both with his own – “I’m no adult, I’m a musician…” – and the police officer’s advice for him – “He might want to oil that squeaky middle finger of his.”
-LaDonna (played by Khandi Alexander) is back at GiGi’s, back in New Orleans, and seemingly back to the woman she was before she was brutally attacked last season. There were hints of this during the last season’s finale, but she’s working shifts and taking no shit from her sister-in-law, a woman she and her husband are rooming with as they try to find a home big enough for their life and his business. LaDonna’s sister loathes her husband’s family being in her house and goes out of her way to make it clear at every opportunity; LaDonna’s finally decides that enough is enough, warning after an umpteenth rebuke over table manners, “Since I’m kin, I’m paying no nevermind about how I’m supposed to do.” Things are presumably going to get worse before they get better.
-Having Albert Lambreaux back was to the good. Having him secretly taking pride in the album he made with his son was to the good. Having him working was to the good. Having his son returning home to a real home that was improving was to the good. Having Albert hacking up a lung at his worksite? That part wasn’t to the good and was, in fact, downright terrifying.
-There are lots of reasons to enjoy David Simon’s shows, but I’d argue that one of things that makes me happiest are the characters that he doesn’t over-expose. If you watched The Wire, you might remember people like Blind Butchie or Serge or Valchek. They’re not necessary characters who got huge moments but they’re characters it’s awfully tough to forget. (Incidentally, I know what’s coming: a list of better occasional characters that I’ve left out.) Treme‘s got the same sort of scene-stealers and “Knock With Me – Rock With Me” brought back two of my favorites: Jacque (Janette’s once sous-chef and current lover/fling/boyfriend) and Desiree (Antoine’s absolutely fantastic wife). Jacque tends to be a quiet man of few words, but whenever he’s around, Janette’s happier; Desiree tends to be a loud woman of wise words, and her constant scolding of Antoine (who always like a child on the receiving end of parental discontent around her) is always designed to make him a better man. Having both back was nice, especially since we don’t know when we’ll see either again.
-There are also the show’s quiet moments. After Terry has a bad visit with his ex-wife – she suggests that her ex-husband is wrong for New Orleans – he comes home to his trailer before going out for dinner. Coming out of the shop with his oyster po-boy, he runs into a man wearing a ridiculous Renaissance Faire type outfit and riding a bicycle covered in Christmas lights. “Don’t ever change,” he says to the man, watching him ride away.
The Bad
-Before I get into the stories themselves, a (brief) freakout: HBO’s refusal to create a Treme website worth visiting is baffling. If you’re like me, and you can only write so many notes during the show itself, it becomes almost impossible to keep up with the character names. HBO recognized this about The Wire and created the utterly fantastic character page you can see here. The Treme website offers this, which is almost exactly the same cast-list as they offered on the show’s first day (two characters from the second season have been added). As with other sprawling efforts by Simon, Treme is a show with dozens of recurring characters, none of whom I can accurately name, forcing me to write things like, “Uhhh, the formerly abusive drug addict’s girlfriend’s father who owns the fishing boat.” I’m not asking for much here. Just a list of names.
-Annie’s back! She’s the show’s up-and-coming musician, a young woman who has gone from a quiet and shy violinist to a chanteuse now singing before raucous crowds. It’s been an impressive change, and would be more so if caring about the character were any easier. But it’s not. She’s still a mannequin. Her music is still generally uninteresting. Her story remains stale. I get that I’m supposed to be interested in her rise – previews for upcoming episodes hint at an ongoing climb – but I just can’t make myself be interested. Apologies.
-And while I’m being relentlessly negative: having Janette back was fantastic, but she’s still in New York City, and that means we’re still enduring Anthony Bourdain’s tributes to that city’s high-end cooking community. So we have the cameos (Eric Ripert, Tom Colicchio, and David Chang [the best of the bunch as Janette’s boss]), the high-end chefs-only dinners (a bottle of 200-year-old alcohol is served), and the pursuit of Janette, all of which would be fine except that it seems as much about Bourdain’s masturbatory celebration of his own industry as it does about the show itself.
The Ugly
-The show opens with a memorial for a musician, broken up by the police. “There have been complaints,” they say, without providing further explanation, and when the musicians rebel by singing instead of playing, they’re taken to jail but never charged. Antoine is charged, but for the ominous crime of disrespecting an officer. Critics can say what they want about Simon, but nobody making television does a better job of serving up (barely) fictional red-meat for the libertarian crowd. Everywhere throughout his work are reasons to at least distrust police if not outright despise them; Antoine getting arrested for contempt-of-cop is one such example. Elsewhere, Toni’s investigations into police brutality in Katrina’s aftermath continues slowly but surely, as does the presence of a new character, an graduate student (who might have been named Lewis/Louis) who is checking into murders in Algiers. (Reference, perhaps, to this.) At almost every turn, we see a representation of police that isn’t so much positive as it is honest; there is good (as when officers at the end of the episode lead, rather than squelch, a parade) and bad (almost everything else).
-Equally distressing is Nelson’s ability to find the angles for systemic abuse. They’re apparently everywhere if you know where to look, and just as with last season, it takes him no time to figure out how to horn in on somebody else’s racket. It starts with his old friend Robinette, who tells him that there is work to be had with NOAH (New Orleans Affordable Homeownership). Robinette’s confused though, because the work he’s doing is substantive. Nelson smells an opportunity and tracks down the Floridian who seems to be profitting off the scam, which involves promising to repair properties for New Orleanianss, only instead doing an on-the-cheap and predictably substandard job. As before, the losers are the ones footing the bill and the winners are those who have figured out the game. Some things never change.
-Davis is practically impossible to like; whenever he does anything good (like be a decent, supportive human being, both for Annie and for Janette), he’s also comically wrong. His opera seems like a bad idea; so is always objectionable behavior at the radio station. But there are times when he serves a purpose, even if he himself is being a screw-up. Yes, his tour of the city was uninformed and disinterested (“Does anybody have any questionsokaynowwearemovingon,” shtick was particularly irksome, especially when the tourists he was guiding figured out that his command of local history was lacking) but the way in which he showed the city’s refusal even to celebrate its own cultural landmarks was astonishing. How could/can New Orleans abandon so much of what it was that makes the place worth talking about? Buildings are torn down or repurposed without any consideration of what they’d once been. Nelson’s banker friend suggests that he has latched onto a way to “monetize the culture down here” because god-for-f*cking-bid it just be celebrated. Why preserve something genuine when it can be torn town and allegedly recreated in a (probably costly, probably paid-for by somebody else) museum somewhere?
-1500+ words was a bit much. I’ll try to go shorter next week.
Right on review! – Now… What was the end credits song – been searching everywhere???Report
“Letters from Rome” by Anders Osborne. Hat/Tip to the WatchingTreme Twitter account.Report
It is Kerwin James, not Kerwin Williams.Report
I am an idiot. I have the right name in my notes. I had the right name to find the video. And yet I still wrote a name that rhymes with a paint company. I corrected it in the text and noted my mistake. Apologies.Report
Simon has to delve into the issues of corruption in city goverment and in the police force (I’ll post up a link to the Justice Department report on the NOPD if you like) because those were critical factors at play in the recovery of the city. The realignment of neighborhoods, who lives where, gentrification, were creating conflicts with old traditions. The police here (as opposed to the significant story line about police shootings) were just answering a call, a call that would not have come five years earlier. That’s probably why the Treme Two were released. (Recall Colson’s dressing down of the officer who arrested a man for dropping his pants but not his drawers; “let Bourbon Street be Bourbon Street”).Report
I certainly wasn’t objecting to Simon getting into any of that. That doesn’t mean though that a city’s post-disaster levels of corruption aren’t depressing as all get out, especially when the people getting entirely screwed over either have no idea or are generally powerless to intervene.
As for Colson’s sympathetic view toward (some) of the city’s traditions: that push will presumably come to shove going forward, especially as attitude’s like that banker’s run into the city’s defenders. Just last night on Twitter, Wendell Pierce (Antoine Batiste) went on at length about the current government’s desperate desire to abandon the city’s traditions.Report
Cities evolve. NYC cleaned up Times Square. Chicago cleaned out Streeterville many years ago. Wendell Pierce is carrying on about how NOLA is trying to tax the vendors and all the marvellous tradition of the Second Line, well good for him, but NOLA is still in serious trouble.
Tradition’s a trap and a treasure both.
The woman who cleaned my hotel room yesterday here in NOLA was a Katrina refugee. She came back after years in Houston, where she was perfectly happy, she said, to deal with the death of a cousin and the six kids she left behind. She doesn’t want to be here. Born and raised in this city, now cleaning fourteen hotel rooms on a Sunday. This burg is still a wreck. It’s still losing population.
The gods answer the prayers of the stupid, promptly and literally. Ninth Ward is in trouble because nobody should never have built on that ground. Graffiti covers the walls of the French Quarter. The town is literally sinking into the mud. I’ve just moved to New Orleans because Louisiana lured in GE Capital with all sorts of incentives.
People like me love to find abundant culture in a town but let me tell you of another town, Galveston Texas, once a great port city, also wrecked by a hurricane. The town moved heaven and earth, put in a huge seawall, jacked up all the houses — and everyone went up the river to Houston anyway. Now Galveston is little more than tourist trap, not much goes on there. I loved going down there and driving on those long beaches in my little truck, loved the Bishop’s palace and the seafood, but it’s only a shadow of its former self.
The fate of Galveston is the eventual fate of New Orleans. The Mississippi River wants to go down the Achafalaya River basin and for all of the levees and the titanic works of the Army Corps of Engineers, the river’s going to have its way, eventually. It will leave New Orleans. The vast artery of the river, flowing out into the sea will silt up, as it has before, many times.
The tragedies of Katrina and now Isaac (which destroyed the top two floors of the hotel where I had reservations) revealed a culture of neglect which had permeated Louisiana for many decades. I know and love this state. I know Baton Rouge and Lafayette far better: most of the world’s most beautiful places are also its poorest.
Truth is, I don’t know NOLA at all beyond several visits over the years, 2003, 2008 and 2010. But from what I see now, out here in Gentilly, it’s still a wreck and nothing short of a serious rehab is going to save it. People need a reason to move back here and the old reasons are largely gone.Report
That comment about tradition – that it is a trap and a treasure – is an entirely worthwhile theme to consider in regard to this show. After all, what is celebrated in the short term (the city’s vibrant, enthusiastic traditional activities) don’t seem to be paying dividends in the long term. The city is still poor. The politicians are still comically corrupt. And that’s before we delve into the nightmare of the city’s ongoing exposure to natural disasters made worse by man.Report
A city’s an organic thing, each with its own raison d’être. New Orleans is the northernmost Caribbean city and that’s the truth of it, with all the attendant problems of the Caribbean. Miami is another such city, there’s some money around the town but I’ve spent two weeks there and never spoken a word of English. NOLA might have been a wealthy city, long ago, when sugar and cotton were so profitable. Now it’s just another down at the heels port city, trying to put together yet another modus vivendi.
As for corruption and bad government, NYC, another touristic burg, had a long streak of bad luck on that front, too. NYC turned that situation around in the 90’s — and gentrified beyond recognition in the process.
Jeebus, you wouldn’t believe how screwed up NOLA is just now. Driving in this morning, seems like the entire length of Canal Street is under construction, Poydras, too. Jostling along 18th century streets, driving up eleven floors of the Capital One building to find a parking spot, no I don’t foresee a whole lotta driving to work, nossir.Report