Review
by Jeff Jarvis
TV Guide/March 4,
1995
The Marshal ABC, Saturdays, 10 P.M./ET
I love a surprise, on TV at least. And The
Marshal is a most pleasant surprise, for this is not just another
cop show. Sure, it's filled with bullets, bad guys, blood, and bravado.
But unlike most cop shows, it's also filled with surprises. It takes a
lot of work to do the unexpected. Anyone can watch Matlock and
produce another easy, predictable show just like it -- many do. But at
least in its first few episodes, The Marshal tries hard to be
unpredictable. It's all in the timing.
Without the gimmicks of other hip shows -- the
insistent bass beat of Miami Vice or the convulsive camera work
of Homicide -- this series catches us off guard with simpler
skills; good plotting, writing, and directing, plus sly humor. We see a
stripper peel off her cowboy outfit and then --surprise!-- whip out her
six-shooter and hold up her admirers. That's a shock you'd never get on
Murder, She Wrote.
Jeff Fahey, the marshal of the title, is just as
unpredictable. In his first appearance in the series, he is only a voice
hiding in a snowdrift as he corners and captures a big thug who has
outrun, outshot and scared three other cops.
A few minutes later, we watch a fugitive try to stay
one step ahead of Fahey. She fails. Suddenly, we hear his voice, then
see the back of his head as he explains how he caught up to her: "I love
helicopters." He sounds more like a leading man than a bully with a
badge. He's strong and decent, with the single-minded determination of
the Lone Ranger. But he's also cynical, with the squint of an
X-Files agent. He's tough, but he's also a family man, returning
to his kids at the end of a show. All in all, he's just a heckuva lot
smarter, more sophisticated, and more fun to watch than Walker, Texas
Ranger.
But half of what makes The Marshal better than
your average cop show is not the cop -- it's the criminals. Most
television bad guys are all bad; they're one layer deep. But Fahey's
cons have three dimensions. In fact, it turns out the bad guy in the
series premiere (which already aired) isn't so bad after all; she was
framed for a '70s murder by a wacko boyfriend. Fahey knows it and lets
her go -- ruining his perfect record of always getting his man (or
woman) -- just because it's right. I'm not sure that's a credible thing
for his character to do. But I appreciate the point: This cop is a
human. He's different.
We'll see how long The Marshal manages to keep
up its zigzag storytelling and clever winks. It'll be hard. But I don't
want to predict that fate for The Marshal. I want to be
surprised.