Poor man’s “House” deserves to be knocked off air
It was bound to happen. Every successful show is inevitably cloned by other networks, hoping to get a sip from the keg of glory. Like an elementary school mimeograph, the duplicates can never compare to their predecessors.
“3 lbs.” is no exception.
The show stars Stanley Tucci — a true gem of an actor — as the arrogant, genius neurosurgeon Doug Hanson. Tucci’s limitless talent is wasted here; he seems to be sleepwalking through a part that alternates between uneven and bland. Mark Feuerstein costars as Hanson’s protégé, Jonathan Seger, who is — of course — his complete opposite.
The key to understanding the show is that Hanson sees the brain as “wires in a box” while Seger “honors the mysteries of the mind.” It’s “ER” meets “The Odd Couple,” and the result is a mind-numbing disappointment.
With dialogue that’s one part heavy-handed philosophical debate, one part neurological gobbeldy-gook and one part insipid drivel, the show takes a promising premise and steamrolls right over it.
The problem isn’t so much that episodes don’t have engaging plots — on the contrary, the ideas and themes it explores are fascinating. A woman is forced to decide if she wants radiation treatments that will save her life but end the life of her unborn child. A mother, faced with losing her daughter, has to choose between two risky surgeries.
These are compelling stories! Unfortunately, the execution leaves much to be desired.
The characters of Seger and Hanson are simply defined as the opposite of the other; they exist solely to disagree with one another, though never passionately or convincingly.
Their arguments hardly ever lead to anything remotely close to change or growth on either side, and it’s hard to imagine watching even 13 episodes of the same back-and-forth between these two.
The other characters are instantly forgettable drones. Without personalities or any specific character traits, they could be played by any actor — their place in the story would not change were they to be portrayed by a small Asian woman, a heavyset African-American or a blonde-haired Swede.
Contrary to the pleas of the show’s theme song (an inexplicably chosen “Calling All Angels” by Train — the same gem we remember from 2003), things are not “gonna look up” for this drama’s ratings. Its second airing marked a 7.5 percent audience decrease from its premiere, and the third episode pulled in only 3.1 million viewers.
I’m disappointed in Ocko, who’s worked on great shows like “Boston Legal” and “Dead Like Me.” I’m disappointed in Tucci, who made an excellent guest appearance on “Monk” last summer as an actor portraying the goofy detective. I’m disappointed in Feuerstein, who had a powerful recurring role on “The West Wing” as a Republican lawyer with a conscience and a brain. The talents of all three men are wasted on “3 lbs.”
In episode two, Seger makes the mistake of sleeping with a patient’s lawyer (I’m no expert, but he may want to consult some sort of ethics manual on that one).
“Now I regret it,” he admits, toward the end of the episode.
“I regret some things too,” the lawyer replies.
So do I — especially the “3 hrs.” I spent watching “3 lbs.”
