2018 mystery show, 10 episodes. Frankie Drake and Trudy Clarke continue
to be private detectives in 1920s Toronto.
This is a show that's settled into its groove and is largely
comfortable there; there's less effort spent on tying its plots to
historical events (that's mostly in the episodes with Marcus Garvey
and Coco Chanel, in the latter of which Frankie casually invents the
little black dress – sigh), but the secondary characters are better
developed than in their first outing and even their comic-relief
moments come over as something like genuine.
Frankie now has a new hairstyle, slightly below shoulder length rather
than the off-the-neck bob of season 1. I don't usually notice things
like that, but it doesn't seem to suit the character; she looks
surprisingly softer and less practical, though this isn't carried
through in her actions.
It's a truism of modern procedural television that the most
recognisable of the week's guest stars is usually the villain, but in
at least one episode there's an obviously stunt-cast bad guy (whom
even I recognised) who turns out not to be in that role after all.
Most of the recurring cast are the same, but two newcomers are Anthony
Lemke (fresh off Dark Matter) as a cop who goes from disliking
Frankie to grudgingly working with her, and Natalie Brown as a mob
boss (and, while it's not surprising for this show, it's good to see
that she doesn't use her sexuality as part of that role).
Nothing here is world-changing, but for procedural filler it's a whole
lot more pleasant than any number of "heroic cops blow away bad guys"
shows.
The show was renewed for a third season.
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