One last whining post about True Blood, because this is actually a bit analytical.
Quoting from a comment of mine where I finally managed to nail my previous relatively nebulous feelings of discontent:
My problem with Bill and Sookie's relationship in book vs TV series is that they change it from the cold, quiet, only-human-for-Sookie Bill and the Sookie who cares about him and fights for him and views him rather realistically (e.g. her remark in the bar about his motives) to a Bill who is clearly aimed for Edward Cullen's fans; someone who whines and angsts constantly about being ~vampire~ and ~monster~ and controls and condescends to Sookie, and a Sookie who is just grateful to not be treated like a freak and very clearly in her very first relationship.
Book!Sookie, I think, had more cynicism and was a little more worldly than TV show Sookie, simply by exposure to the minds around her. She would not have been remotely amused by Bill's behavior. TV Sookie is illogically naive for having worked telepathically in a bar for years, and very prone to bending and being apologetic to her boyfriend.I was also troubled, way back in the first season, by the depiction of the vampires. Charlaine Harris is very good at making the vampires inhuman, at portraying them as creatures with an entirely separate mindset, often monstrous and unpleasant. Deeply practical, insular--as one would be if one was underground for centuries, even millenia in some cases--and ruthless.
The TV show vampires are, as a whole, imbued with ridiculous, campy arrogance and self-absorption. This is not an attitude which would keep you alive hiding for centuries because you knew these people
would kill you if they knew you existed. There is none of the brutal predator's perspective of the books; instead, the racial allegory seems to have been reversed, putting the vampires in the position of blind, snobbish pride. Their sense of superiority, rather than being centered around how much stronger and more dangerous they were--as it makes sense to present them--is simply nauseating propaganda about how much greater they are and what lower life forms humans are with no sense of underlying logic.
When it's a predator's view, it's alien. I can find it interesting as part of the narrative. This just feels...off to me. It's why I can't really like Pam anymore, after that ridiculous little speech by Jessica's grave. No matter how much I love her actress.
(Eric's just kind of a cocky bastard to everybody, so I don't tend to have that problem with him.)
Just like making Sookie ridiculously innocent and chirpy and naive--disregarding the logic of her life that directly contradicts that. It's like they thought 'oh, this would be so
kewl and
gritty to change' and ignored all the background that made the changes positively ludicrous.
In other news, I finished rereading the second book. I loved Bill in the first two books, damnit. Also? Callisto would rip Mary-Anne apart and dance laughing and singing in the gore. And yes, Allan Ball, I am rolling my eyes in contempt all over again about the agenda inherent in changing the ferocious, powerful women who survived their gods' demise and rule as chaotic powers into pathetic, deluded creatures that cause orgies and hope for a possibly-imaginary deity to come sex and kill them, plzthnx.
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