Yup.
We’re doing this.
Shadowhunters everyone. The TV series based on the Harry Potter fanfiction gone rogue known as the Mortal Instruments. Woo! Can you feel excitement in the air?
Yeah, I can’t either.
They could have at least gotten a better digital artist to do the poster. What’s that expression supposed to be anyway? Confusion or constipation?
But I digress.
Story is simple. Every single mythological creature you’ve ever heard of exists, and it lurks somewhere in the world. Just don’t hope to actually see anything other than the regular vampires, werewolves and shapeshifters. Oh and the occasional selkie… ahem elves I guess, according to the series. It’s mythology isn’t too fleshed out.
So to keep the world protected from the nasties, we have the shadowhunters, half angels who use glyphs to cast magic.
Our main heroine, Clarissa or Clary, discovers she’s a shadowhunter on her 18th birthday and after the subsequent disappearance of her mother, she embarks on a quest to retrieve her. A standard kind of plot. So where do the series go wrong other than the badly build (painted over) world?
Well it’s not made very well.
The acting is bad. Effects are passable. Choreography is non-existent, though battles are worth looking at just to see how our ladies run in heels. Dialogue is awkward, of course, and character relationships are not believable. Then again I didn’t expect better.
That said, it’s not as bad as I initially suspected. At the very least it has been licked to glossiness and the mannequins they’re trying to pass off as actors are dressed well. Leather clothing all around.
My general recommendation is a Pass. Unless you are the series most desperate fan and you see everything related to it through rose coloured glasses or want to have a good laugh, this will not entertain you.
But let’s go into detail and torture ourselves through episode one. Spoilers ahead.
We open on Justin Bieber Shadowhunter following an old asian man. The two of them briefly showcase their powers in a game of cat and mouse. One is a shapeshifter, and the other can move very fast and jump very high. Not bad, almost elegantly done to establish some of the rules of physics in the world. But that’s where the competence runs out.
One of the shadowhunter bumps into a girl and, surprise, she can see him. Shadowhunters glamour themselves invisible to muggle… I mean mundanes. And right off the bat we notice the plastic-doll acting. Luckily the title screen shows up to save us from that awkward disaster in the making.
We cut instead to eight hours earlier and the events leading up to the hunt and the encounter between our characters.
But rather than plunging into the exciting world of the hunters, we are glued to the doe-eyed lead as she scores an entry into an art college. And then we meet the friend-zone guy, the nerdy but hot best friend who will never get into those pants, ever.
The introductions don’t drag on and we’re swept to a crime scene where a woman is murdered. But no time to dwell on that either, it’s our girl’s birthday and she gets a very interesting gift from her mom. It’s essentially a magic wand. The fact they put a crystal on the top doesn’t change the fact it’s a magic wand.
Her mother also wants to tell her something important about their family, but young Clary is in a hurry and bounces off before she can say a word.
We flashback to it anyway. Ten years ago, her mother had her memory wiped to protect her from the monsters hunting them. But every time she tried to tell Clary, a random interruption stops her.
So now Clary is off to morally support her friend Simon at his music gig. Just about where the episode opened.
But right before we’re slammed with exposition when one of her friends underlines how “weird” it is not having any relatives other than her mom. I knew this was coming. The obligatory friends commenting on things that are none of their business. And yes, it feels forced and unnecessary.
We return to Bieber Shadowhunter and his band of merry friends, including Draco totally not Malfoy. But let’s pause for a moment and address an issue. What’s the deal with how they walk? It’s like prepubescent boys trying a tough guy walk but managing an ‘oh I just shat my pants.’ It’s weird and unnatural and I wish they’d cut it the hell out.
So we’re back to the encounter scene. Clary scolds him with her monotone, tiny voice and moves on, only to discover her friends didn’t actually see him and now think someone slipped something in her coffee.
Determined to find out what’s going on and prove to herself she’s not seeing things, Clary chases after him. Not a bad way to give her a motivation to follow actually.
Shortly after we are treated to a fight scene, and said scene is... kindly said, lacking. The choreography is minimal, the framing and cuts are boring, and there’s no dynamics or sense of urgency beyond a short lasso/hand to hand fight with the girl hunter. At some point Clary literally picks up a sword, holds it 90 degrees, and some random demon stabs himself on it. Yes, we’re down to that kind of choreography. And the room isn’t even crowded. It’s a large empty space. But look at me expecting the demons and hunters to actually know a thing or two about fighting.
So in the chaos, our damsel runs off home to her mom who tries to explain but yet again is interrupted. This time by a bunch of demons who followed Clary from the club. Her mother tells her to go to her cop boyfriend and pushes her into a portal.
The ensuing fight scene at the house is much better and the mum kicks all kinds of ass. But she knows she can’t win so she drinks some kind of a potion and falls into a deep slumber to keep the artefact everyone is looking for (the mortal cup) hidden.
We cut to Clary at the police station where she overhears a conversation that paints the cop in rather bad light. So she flees into the rain.
Meanwhile, our baddies teleport to Chernobyl, of all places, where the mastermind is raising an army of mutant demon things. Or at least trying to. He needs the cup to succeed. He’s also bald, though not lacking a nose so totally not Voldemort.
Without getting any help or calling the cops, Clary returns home and has a well deserved breakdown over the destruction of her house and the disappearance of her mother. But her crying doesn’t last long before she grabs a battle axe and goes to investigate. Yeah! Now we’re talking! You go girl!
But she’s ambushed by a shapeshifter and saved by our blandest of male leads. A supposedly romantic scene follows, though to me it seems more creepy and forced.
The two of them just don’t work, the acting is bad and the interactions feel off. Especially when he gets all close and personal for no reason. This kind of invasion of space is not natural among strangers. An instant out of nowhere forced “attraction,” with no buildup, no establishment, just bam and they are “interested” in each other. And this is where it all goes truly downhill.
She faints, he drags her to his cave… I mean the shadowhunter headquarters and explains what’s happening and who they are. None of it works narratively. It feels set up and badly acted. Also, if I were Clary and woke up to a guy burning sigils into my skin, I’d make sure to pick up one of those blades, hold it horizontally, and watch him stab himself on it.
So as the episode slowly slides into the mud, Simon finds her, sees Drako-not-Malfoy kill a guy, and we’re given an excellently symbolic scene with her in the middle and each guy offering a hand to pull her the opposite way. Cut to black, and this monstrosity is over. Finally.
Yeah, it’s bad, but honestly I thought it would be worse. Still a pass. It’s a waste of a budget and perfectly good leather pants.