The Grimm did
not steal Christmas. The Grimm saved Christmas. Well, no, he didn’t save
Christmas. The Grimm helped relax the Christmas season in a slightly less
rambunctious and less Gremlins-like holiday season through fruitcake, which
King Augustus used in the 1700s to quell wesen children during the mania of
puberty. The name of the children is hard to pronounce, impossible to spell
without looking at it, and Nick and Monroe even exchange several lines about
the difficulty of the name, its pronunciation. In fact, there are a few winky
lines about the difficulty of the German Wesen names. A quasi-metafictional
burst, seconds long, hits Monroe when he’s asked for the meaning of a Latin
name, which he knows for no reason though the reason is that the writers need
to communicate the puberty line, and it’s sort of a nod to the needs of the
episode, to impart information, and I’m digressing. The Grimm doesn’t steal
Christmas.
Grimm’s very
enjoyable when the central plot involves Nick, Hank, and everyone else whom the
audience feels invested in, likes, and enjoys watching. Too many times
procedural television shows develop stories around and for a character, or
characters, the audience will never follow again. Too many times Grimm does
that. Nick and Hank seem reduced to more device than character. Other plots are
more fragmented than stories. Adalind realizes her heel broke in a series of
scenes—three or four, or, Wu detects a loose bulb in his home that also
resembles a nightmarish beast from his past that only Nick knows about, that
only Nick can explain; or Viktor maybe realizes he wants rare steak instead of
medium rare, which takes two or three scenes.
“The Grimm Who
Stole Christmas” has focus, concentration, directness, and involves Nick, Hank,
Trubel, Juliette, Monroe, Rosalee, Joshua, and even Bud. Grimm can juggle
multiple stories, engage the audience with those stories, without sacrificing
the case-of-the-week to disposable characters in a disposable case that barely
involves anyone the show follows weekly, but the writers choose to tell the
procedurals with very little else happening. Part of that may be future
syndication deals. Channels will want to run episodes audiences can follow
without knowing the ongoing story. “The Grimm Who Stole Christmas” is most
entertaining. It begins with Monroe’s honeymoon proposal with them surrounded
by toy trains, and it ends with a possible pregnancy.
The pregnancy
doesn’t involve the newly married Rosalee and Monroe. It involves Juliette,
anxiety about her Adalind appearance during her magical curing sex with Nick,
and the pregnancy stick. Is she or isn’t she? Does it matter? Well, that’s a
theoretical tunnel one needn’t grab a shovel for right now. One needn’t dig to
explore what matters and what doesn’t in storytelling. In between the honeymoon
scene and the end of the pregnancy is a mystery about rambunctious children
enduring a crazy puberty period for twelve days. They wreck Christmas trees,
attack homeowners, and smell like a high school boys’ locker room. The story
allows for fun character interaction, fun wesen history, and Wu’s continued
approach to the truth about Portland and his coworkers.
Meanwhile,
Trubel and Joshua sleuth for clues about the group posing a threat to Rosalee
and Monroe. Their storyline allows for the departure of Trubel and Josh.
Trubel’s exit happens abruptly, yes, but two Grimms in Portland seemed
unnecessary. Josh wanted to return home. Trubel wanted to protect him. Also,
she wanted to become distant from Chavez. One knew Trubel would disappear into
the world offscreen when Nick offered her the opportunity to show Josh the
trailer without supervision.
“The Grimm Who
Stole Christmas” had the structure and focus of the last episode before a
hiatus, but Grimm returns with a new episode next week. Indeed, a mythic
monster arrives in Portland. I thought tonight’s episode was the best this
season--un, enjoyable, endearing, poignant, and silly.
Other Thoughts:
-The train
scenes were amazing. Rosalee’s commitment to the trains’ protections would
cause any man’s heart to swoon. Monroe’s dedication to gluing Santa’s head onto
his body delighted me. Silas Weir Mitchell’s intense eyes in that scene deserve
an Emmy. Okay, maybe not an Emmy, but maybe free fruitcake.
-Dan E. Fesman
wrote the episode. John Gray directed.
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