I watch two (TWO!) episodes a night, out of loyalty to my wife, who enjoys The Resident a lot.
Its virtues, to me, are that--as many noted here--it shows the human costs of the drive for profit in US medicine. Also that some of the cast is very good. I especially enjoy Shaunette Renée Wilson, Malcolm-Jamal Warner. Much respect to Bruce Greenwood and Morris Chestnut in bringing life to difficult, unlikable characters.
It is unarguably a big, glossy machine of a show, winning and keeping viewers by being so. It has plenty of high-stakes drama, but some flashes of warmth and humor too. It barrels from one high-stakes storyline to another as efficiently as its ER doctors deal with incoming ambulance loads. Logic is given a back seat to emotional punch, when the two conflict, though.
The effect of this accelerated pacing on the writing can be awful at times. Dialogue has a condensed, shorthand feel that comfortably accommodates cliché and sometimes doesn't give the actors room to show much beyond the top layers of their characters. The Resident's many directors serve the headlong momentum better than they do nuance. Mixed or conflicting emotions get short shrift, even though I suspect they they within the abilities of many in the cast.
It's nice to see Indian characters and their stories front and center--still rare.
Twinkly-eyed Matt Czuchry is likable, though his character, Conrad--an infalible, touchy-feely former Marine--seems more a calculated writer's concoction than a person.
Other knocks:
People complete each others' sentences A LOT, which feels phony.
A lot of scenes have characters explaining to each other things they would already know. Granted, that's necessary in a show where many characters have highly specialized knowledge, but I wish there were subtitles to explain the terminology, so I could understand what they were talking about.
Its virtues, to me, are that--as many noted here--it shows the human costs of the drive for profit in US medicine. Also that some of the cast is very good. I especially enjoy Shaunette Renée Wilson, Malcolm-Jamal Warner. Much respect to Bruce Greenwood and Morris Chestnut in bringing life to difficult, unlikable characters.
It is unarguably a big, glossy machine of a show, winning and keeping viewers by being so. It has plenty of high-stakes drama, but some flashes of warmth and humor too. It barrels from one high-stakes storyline to another as efficiently as its ER doctors deal with incoming ambulance loads. Logic is given a back seat to emotional punch, when the two conflict, though.
The effect of this accelerated pacing on the writing can be awful at times. Dialogue has a condensed, shorthand feel that comfortably accommodates cliché and sometimes doesn't give the actors room to show much beyond the top layers of their characters. The Resident's many directors serve the headlong momentum better than they do nuance. Mixed or conflicting emotions get short shrift, even though I suspect they they within the abilities of many in the cast.
It's nice to see Indian characters and their stories front and center--still rare.
Twinkly-eyed Matt Czuchry is likable, though his character, Conrad--an infalible, touchy-feely former Marine--seems more a calculated writer's concoction than a person.
Other knocks:
People complete each others' sentences A LOT, which feels phony.
A lot of scenes have characters explaining to each other things they would already know. Granted, that's necessary in a show where many characters have highly specialized knowledge, but I wish there were subtitles to explain the terminology, so I could understand what they were talking about.
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