I wasn’t too enamored with Season 1 of Torchwood. Back then, the Torchwood team flat out annoyed me most of the time.
Things have gotten better for Season 2. Now, I at least can tolerate the team members. They, however, are still not that special to me. I don’t particularly care about any of them. (That’s not to say that the finale didn’t get to me. I did go for the hankies there.)
My favorite episodes to watch were the ones guesting Martha Jones. She, as a character, turned out alright. Plus, she still has the residual magic of The Doctor with her.
Surprisingly, I wasn’t that wowed by the James Marsters (Spike from Buffy the Vampire Slayer) episodes. In general, I thought the Gray storyline was told too quickly and wrapped up too abruptly. No, I don’t believe the saga is over, but I thought they could have marinated the story over the course of the season. There was so much angst to mine. As it was, it seemed to contain almost comic book surface reactions rather than the soul-changing reflections that should have been there.

Yes, I know that it is a sci-fi adventure series but the best genre shows are the ones that transcend those expectations.
For me, the most positive change in season 2 was with the Rhys character. I like his increased involvement. Rather than being the cuckolded idiot, they are showcasing his strength, loyalty, and kindness. As they lost Gwen as the common man/viewer surrogate, they gained someone whose goodness is obvious and whose outrage is justified.
I’ll continue watching the series because there’s really nothing to dissuade me from it. I just wish the series could find a good tone and manage to capture my attention for an entire episode. As good as some of the parts are, I still find myself bored sometimes. This magical-in-all-ways Rift is starting to get tiresome too.
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