ARABESQUE (a.k.a. MURDER, SHE WROTE): 'region free' Blu-ray (Seasons 1-6, Universal, 1984-89) Elephant Films HD
In the annals of great sleuths, one
immediately recalls to mind the immortal creations of Sir Arthur Conan Doyle’s
Sherlock Holmes, and, Agatha Christie’s Hercule Poirot and Miss Marple; vintage
crime-fighters, possessing formidable powers of deduction and justly celebrated
for their crafty investigative skills. In more recent times, the list has grown
considerably, particularly on television to include the likes of Nancy Drew,
The Hardy Boys, Lt. Frank Columbo, Remington Steele and, of course, Jessica
Fletcher - Angela Lansbury’s iconic incarnation of that atypical New Englander
come mystery writer turned amateur crime-solver, without the protection of a
badge or the vigilante muscle to ostensibly pull it off. No worries, Jessica
Fletcher’s mind is her best defense - keenly agile as her powers of
observation. The brainchild of co-creators, Richard Levinson, William Link and
Peter S. Fischer, Murder She Wrote (1984-1996) effectively teleported
the precepts of Christie’s matronly bumbler, Miss Marple, to the fictional
hamlet of Cabot Cove, Maine. Yet, it may surprise some to learn Christie’s
Marple is not the template for our Miss Fletcher. Rather, Levinson and Link’s
attempt to reboot their own failed Ellery Queen mystery series starring
Jim Hutton. It barely lasted one season on NBC (1975-76).
Parallels between the two series
are superficial at best. Whereas Hutton’s Ellery was an almost sedentary ne'er-do-well
and social misfit apart from those moments when his brilliant intellect was
fastidiously committed to solving baffling crimes, Lansbury’s Jessica Fletcher
is antithetically sociable, physically robust and very gracious, employing
grandmotherly charm to deflect suspicions she is hot on the heels of catching
the bad guys. I recall a poll taken in the late 1980’s, suggesting Jessica Fletcher
as one of the top-ten people you would least like to have over for a dinner
party, if only because you just know someone would have to die between the main
course and dessert. As the series wore on, Lansbury gradually traded in her
homespun public persona to become a transnationally recognized and extremely
well-traveled celebrity, on occasion even romantically pursued by Arthur Hill’s
wealthy publisher, Preston Giles and Len Cariou’s international man of mystery,
Michael Hagarty. In retrospect, the linchpin to Murder She Wrote’s
success is Angela Lansbury’s quaintly domestic take on this retired school
teacher, brought unlikely fame and fortune in her emeritus years when nephew,
Grady (Michael Horton) inadvertently decides to slip a copy of her unpublished
manuscript to his girlfriend, Kit Donovan (Jessica Browne), who just happens to
work in publishing as an acquisition’s editor.
The cyclical
nature of fame allowed Lansbury’s longstanding appeal as a luminous star of
stage and screen to considerably cool by the time this small screen project
came to her attention. Indeed, believing Lansbury would never even entertain
the notion of ‘lowering’ herself to television standards, Levinson and Link
were much more passionate about pursuing Doris Day and/or Jean Stapleton for
the lead - the former, embroiled in a heavily contested dispute with her agent
over misappropriated funds, while the latter was newly released from her
contract to the short-lived spinoff of All in the Family (1971-79); Archie
Bunker’s Place (1979-83). As both actresses turned the producers down flat,
Lansbury entered negotiations, committing to Murder She Wrote’s pilot, ‘The
Murder of Sherlock Holmes’, on the understanding it was never to be a
weekly series, but a franchise of ‘special event’ 2-hour movies shot on a more
casual slate and spread over the course of the next two or three years.
Alas, the beleaguered CBS,
desperate for a hit, had other ideas, particularly after its Sunday airing of
the pilot proved a seismic hit in the Nielsen’s. Employing a small army of
staff writers to keep the show’s dastardly deaths fresh and coming for the next
twelve years, Murder She Wrote would occupy CBS’s enviable primetime 8pm
Sunday night slot, very choice real estate, geared to family entertainment. The
series would remain in the Top Ten for its entire run. Lansbury was, in fact,
perpetually Emmy-nominated as Best Lead Actress in a Drama – regrettably, an
award she would never win. Murder She Wrote proved a double-edged sword
for Lansbury, basking in the afterglow of her unanticipated new found success
and garnering an entire new legion of fans at an age when most actresses are
considered over the hill (if they are even considered – or remembered – at all)
and decidedly toggling down into retirement. However, it did not take long for
television’s breakneck schedule to begin wearing Lansbury down.
Producer/co-creator, Peter S.
Fischer (who also penned some of the show’s most memorable episodes) made
valiant concessions to work around Lansbury’s increasing frustrations,
attempting to spin off a series or two by having Jessica introduce murder
mysteries involving other characters. Former Hardy Boy, Shaun Cassidy even made
a meager comeback with Season Three’s ‘Murder in a Minor Key’.
Ultimately, only Jerry Orbach’s The Law and Harry McGraw (1987-88) was
green-lit. It barely lasted one season, though nevertheless paved the way for
better things for Orbach on TV’s Law & Order. However, the public did not take kindly to
these deviations from Murder She Wrote’s formula. They wanted more of
Jessica Fletcher. So, negotiations with Lansbury continued. Several magazine articles at the time
suggested an irreconcilable and steadily widening rift of creative differences
between Lansbury and Fischer. These were to culminate in a highly publicized
rumor Season Five would mark the end of the series. To wrap up the
franchise, Fischer wrote a rather brilliant two-part season finale. Mercifully,
CBS went into panic mode, suffering the angst of losing their flagship
moneymaker at the height of its popularity. Cajoling Lansbury to reconsider her
self-imposed retirement with a sweetened money deal – including promises she
would receive co-producer’s credit after Fischer’s departure – Lansbury stayed
on, necessitating heavy rewrites to the penultimate finale. Two years later,
Fischer bowed out. But his replacement, David Moessinger, incurred Lansbury’s
displeasure and was reassigned (nee fired) after only one year in the executive
producer’s hot seat.
With its ever-revolving roster of
guest stars corralled from a glittery assemblage of old-time Hollywood hams,
and, its Cabot Cove exteriors, cobbled together from location work done in
Kennebunkport, Maine and Mendocino, California, also incorporating free
standing sets and interior sound stages built on the Universal back lot
(including the bordello from 1982’s The Best Little Whorehouse in Texas
plainly seen as a substitute for Jessica’s home, redressed and redecorated to
mimic the Victorian façade of Blair House, the actual bed and breakfast used as
Jessica’s home exterior, photographed in Mendocino), Murder She Wrote
became one of CBS’s costliest franchises to produce. To some extent, the series
began to waffle after the executive decision was made to broaden Jessica’s
horizons by getting her a ‘real job’, first, as a teacher of literature at a
private school; then later, as a criminology prof, permanently moving the
series to Manhattan for Season Eight and onward, with only sporadic
visits back to Cabot Cove. Logistically, at least, this made perfect sense,
since the fictional Cabot Cove had inadvertently become the murder capital of
the world, the running gag being, ‘you don’t want Jessica Fletcher at a
party because somebody is going to die.’ Alas, lost in this transition was
the seaside intimacy of a close-knit New England enclave, beloved main stays
like William Windom’s Dr. Seth Hazlitt and Tom Bosley’s Sheriff Amos Tupper
(the latter departing prematurely from the series to helm the short-lived Father
Dowling Mysteries 1989-91) falling by the waste side. In later episodes, we
even lost Jessica's connection to Grady.
Moreover, Seasons Six and Seven
suffered a creative ennui brought on by Lansbury’s increasing absence from her
own series, Jessica book-ending a handful of episodes dedicated to other crime-fighting
cases. In hindsight, Murder She Wrote is not a very consistently plotted
show. The writers frequently fell back on clumsy clichés and/or Jessica’s
congenial ability to quietly cajole suspects into a confession without actually
in possession of anything more than woman’s intuition or a blind hunch about
their guilt. Nevertheless, the glue that kept this beloved franchise from
imploding was Lansbury herself. Presumably, she could just as easily be
contented knitting booties for her grandchildren (if ever, Grady Fletcher would
get around to producing some) or baking cookies for Cabot Cove’s ladies
auxiliary, as writing a smashing spate of mystery novels that garnered her
alter ego an enviable fan-base the world over.
The irony, of course, is Murder
She Wrote’s longevity and enduring popularity (it spawned imitators like Diagnosis
Murder 1993-02) eventually became its biggest liability. CBS’s brain trust
became concerned their Sunday night main staple was skewing the Geritol crowd
at the expense of ignoring the more lucrative 18 to 39 demographic. Despite
being given the axe in 1996 after a formidable run of twelve years, Lansbury’s
amateur sleuth would not leave programming altogether, returning to primetime
barely a year later for the first of four made-for-television 2-hour Murder
She Wrote movies, airing between 1997 and 2003. At age 96, Angela Lansbury
is still working hard with a return to her first love – the theater. And
despite her initial misgivings about playing the same character over and over
again in a weekly television series, in hindsight, Lansbury has grown rather
fond of her alter ego, even expressing a sincere interest to make ‘one final’ Murder
She Wrote movie. Mercifully, a planned reboot of the series over at NBC
with Oscar-winner, Octavia Spencer has been nixed. Perhaps because television
shows are so much a product of their own time, shot quick and dirty, in
hindsight they possess a much shorter than anticipated shelf life as the
decades roll on and the socio/political climate evolves, or in some cases,
declines. Regrettably, a lot of 80’s TV programming now plays as rigidly silly
to quaintly idyllic fluff, not simply made during another epoch in American
history, but presumably to have come from another planet, our present-day
po-faced disposition feeding a self-prophesizing television landscape populated
by serial killers, darkly unsympathetic ‘super heroes, man-eating zombies and
other weirdly supernatural creations. As such, today’s programming is very much
at odds with the pie-eyed optimism of the Ronald Reagan years.
In more recent times, 80’s
television has experienced something of a minor renaissance on home video. The
publics’ insatiable need for cozy, sweet and familiar ‘feel good’, mercifully,
has never fallen entirely out of fashion, though arguably, is no longer the
pop-cultural norm. Despite our changing times, Murder She Wrote has
remained an iconic and much-treasured series from this decade. In hindsight, it
has also held up remarkably well under very close scrutiny. It seems very
unlikely Angela Lansbury’s particular vintage of homespun Americana will ever
fade into obscurity. Let’s face it, everyone loves a good ole-fashioned mystery,
particularly one as richly populated by old-time Hollywood stars. Part, if not
all of the joy of watching Murder She Wrote today is to enjoy its
ever-evolving roster of classic headliners appearing in modest roles. Stars like
Caesar Romero, Jackie Cooper, Cyd Charisse or Martha Scott appearing alongside
Adrienne Barbeau and Greg Evigan and are impossible to pass up. Jessica
Fletcher even pitted her wits to the Hawaiian brawn of Magnum P.I. (Tom
Selleck) in 1986’s crossover episode, ‘A Novel Connection’.
Any comprehensive summary of Murder
She Wrote’s 246 individual episodes is a fool’s errand that this fool in
particular is not willing to entertain. Throughout the show’s run, fans have
had their enduring favorites (this fan being no exception), beginning with the
series opener, ‘The Murder of Sherlock Holmes’. Virtually all
subsequent guidelines for the series are well-established herein, including an
intriguing roster of the ‘usual suspects’ (Burt Convy, Brian Keith, Ann
Francis, Ned Beatty) after a private investigator, Arthur Baxendale (Dennis
Patrick) is found floating face down in the pool of a wealthy publisher,
Preston Giles’ (Arthur Hill) summer retreat. To complicate matters, Jessica has
begun to fall in love with Giles. Despite the familiarity of locale and the
introduction of Michael Horton’s Grady Fletcher, there is a decidedly different
flavor to this 2-hour movie, perhaps because it was never intentionally
conceived as the beginning of a series. Not surprising, some of the most
beloved episodes in Murder She Wrote’s entire tenure are in Season
One; among them, the Mediterranean inspired, ‘Paint Me A Murder’
and folksy, ‘Murder Takes The Bus’ – the latter, inveigling
Jessica and Sheriff Tupper on a trip to Portland after when one of the passengers
aboard their Greyhound bus is brutally stabbed in the neck with a screwdriver.
Not all of the mysteries corralled
into Elephant Films’ 6-season Blu-ray box set are golden, but so many are
intriguing, there is plenty for both the collector with fond remembrances and
the first time novice to enjoy, admire, absorb and appreciate herein. Season
Two’s notables include ‘Widow, Weep for Me’ as Jessica
impersonates a well-known socialite to get to the bottom of her best friend’s
disappearance in the tropics. In ‘Sing a Song of Murder’ Lansbury
also played her twin, Emma MacGill – a London West End actress whose namesake
is a nod to Lansbury’s own mother, Moyna MacGill. In some ways, Murder She
Wrote truly hit its stride in Season Three; its two-part opener, ‘Death
Stalks the Big Top’ justly remembered for its complex structure and
‘greatest show on earth’ circus motif; ‘Crossed Up’ – an obvious
send-up to 1948’s Sorry, Wrong Number, with Jessica overhearing a murder
plot while laid up in bed with a bad back during a hurricane no less, and
finally, ‘No Accounting For Murder’ – as Jessica travels to
Manhattan to visit Grady, whose boss is killed by the resident ‘ghost’ of his
old office building. Season Three
also contains the intriguing anomaly; ‘The Days Dwindle Down’ –
incorporating actual footage and reuniting the stars from an RKO B-noir
thriller, Strange Bargain (1949) to tell a completely new story about a
recent parolee Jessica is determined to exonerate of the crime of murder. ‘Indian
Giver’ – a tale of native land rights gone hopelessly awry – and ‘Mourning
Among The Wisterias’ – in which a popular playwright, loosely modeled
on Tennessee Williams, turns up dead, are among Season Four’s most
popular offerings. Season Five’s ‘Snow White, Blood Red’
is a particularly harrowing excursion, set in Aspen and with an ever-rising
body count culled from prospective Olympic skiers. Season Five’s
two-part finale, ‘Mirror, Mirror on the Wall’ – heavily rewritten
to accommodate Lansbury’s last-minute acquiescence to return to the franchise
for another year, has Jessica’s supremacy as both a famous writer and
crime-solver challenged by a vindictive and rising literary star, jealously
competing to oust Jessica from her position of fame and fortune by any means at
her disposal, even murder.
In their infinite (choke!) wisdom,
Universal Home Video lent Elephant Films in France the rights to market both individual
seasons, as well as a box set of only the first 6 seasons of Murder She Wrote on
Blu-ray under its French title - Arabesque. This set is ‘region free’ – meaning it will
play anywhere in the world. This is all to the good as my recent correspondence
with Universal Home Video, hoping to secure a North American hi-def release of
the entire series continues to fall on deaf ears. Universal’s official
statement from just last week is “…we have absolutely no interest at this time
to consider a Blu-ray release of ‘Murder She Wrote’.” For one of the
truly trend-setting shows of the 1980’s – how sad, especially since HD
transfers already exist. I am less
impressed with Elephant Film’s decision to have altered the main titles in this
set so that the word ‘Arabesque’ is featured on the iconic leather-bound
cover that once contained the gold-embossed lettering, spelling out ‘Murder,
She Wrote’. The alteration is done in the clumsiest way – with a wipe dissolve
to reveal a still image of that leather-bound cover, with some truly awful
photoshopping to obliterate the English titles and plaster a computer-generated
‘Arabesque’ overtop. I get it. It’s a French release, designed to appeal
primarily to French-speaking audiences. However, since the rest of this set
contains 2 audio tracks, one in French, the other in English, and also,
subtitles that are able to be turned on and off, shouldn’t preserving the
authenticity of the original credits have been paramount? I mean, we in North
America don’t watch copies of The Umbrellas of Cherbourg or Purple
Noon with new computer-generated titles obliterating the originals. We use
subtitles. Just saying. Also, although each
Blu-ray contains a ‘play all’ button as well as episode specific selection
menu, for each episode, you do have to re-select turning your subtitles off if
you wish to watch the episode sans subs. Doing it once at the beginning of your
multi-episode viewing will not do it.
Now, for the really good news. All
6 seasons of Murder, She Wrote (pardon me, Arabesque!) look
absolutely incredible on Blu-ray. Let’s be honest. Universal’s almost
comprehensive box set of all 12 seasons on DVD left a good deal to be desired. Seasons
1-3 were of a particular, ‘disaster’ quality with muddy hues. Then, contrast
was anemic, colors – about the same, and age-related dirt and scratches were
everywhere. Also, edge enhancement and film grain often appeared digitized.
Truly, Uni’s box set was a bare-bones effort with something to disappoint
everyone! Elephant Films Blu-rays are therefore an absolute revelation. Colors
pop. Fine detail is extraordinary, showing off the series’ meticulous
production design to its best advantage. While a few episodes sport some very
minor light-bleeding, fringing around the edges, and a handful of shots can appear just a
tad soft or occasionally suffer from suddenly amplified grain levels, the overall impression from this set is ‘wow…and thank you!’
The 2.0 DTS mono audio sounds spectacular, with David Addison’s iconic theme crystal
clear. Dialogue and SFX are typically dated, but expertly presented with zero
hiss or pop. Elephant Films has also ported over some vintage featurettes supplied
by Universal, but looking pretty haggard.
It is important to recall Murder
She Wrote was shot photochemically on 35mm film stock, not digital tape, so
there really is NO GOOD REASON, apart from studio shortsightedness, for it to
look as awful as it did on DVD. Something else to note - the Magnum P.I.
crossover episode, ‘A Novel Connection’ that looked utterly
atrocious and virtually unwatchable on DVD, is vastly improved on Elephant
Films’ Blu-ray, although here too, it doesn’t quite rise to the level of
quality exhibited on the mastering efforts of all the other ‘legit’ Murder,
She Wrote episodes. We get originally produced featurettes from the DVD set
- "The Great ‘80s Flashback," "Origin of a Series,"
"Recipe of a Hit," "America's Top Sleuths," and
"The Perils of Success”. Bottom line: I could not be more
pleased with the results on this Elephant Films Blu-ray box set. It’s a genuine
shame the company has absolutely no plans to finish off the franchise with
another set in the future. I can only guess the reasons why? A spokesperson
from Elephant indicated these sets, and the indie-packaged seasons sold well
enough to continue but that they and Universal have no further plans at this
time. As for Universal in the U.S. and Canada. I have implored them to
reconsider making the whole series available on Blu-ray. If they wish, via Mill Creek, which has been
pretty darn successful marketing a lot of their other TV series to Blu-ray. Bottom
line: if you can’t wait – as I couldn’t – to get my fix, Arabesque from
Elephant Films is the way to go.
FILM RATING (out
of 5 – 5 being the best)
Season 1-3 – 4.5
Season 4-6 – 3.5
VIDEO/AUDIO
Overall 4.5
EXTRAS
2.5
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