In order to refresh and orient myself, I'll just quickly recap with the (few) salient things I've said already. John is shot fairly typically, oriented fairly typically to the viewer. He is sympathetic and grounded. Something I forgot to say earlier was that from the start he's located in spaces he does not feel at home in -- the place he is staying in at the start does not feel lived in (it may possibly be a hotel), and his wander through the park cements his homeless vibe. He is Guy Normal, though lost, having no real home in his head (as we can construe from his nightmares and his shrink appointment) or in London (which is where he wants to be, according to Stumford). Sherlock by contrast is immediately presented as someone who is not grounded at all. His eccentricity is underscored by the energy with which he moves through sets and the way that he orients himself toward the camera. At Bart's, he is at home, but he's at home in his head as much as he is in the space, and he doesn't really care to share his energy with anyone -- not with Molly, and not with the viewer. We know this because through roughly four minutes and several changes in setting, Sherlock never once stops to connect with the viewer by slowing down to face us openly. Sherlock's world is also considerably more sterile than John's, filled with steel and white and beakers and fluorescent lights. This becomes even more evident when John enters it, who looks considerably out of place. By the end of Sherlock and John's first encounter, as Sherlock leaves the room, the viewer has learned everything they need to know about John to understand (and thus sympathesize with) him, but has learned next to nothing about Sherlock, beyond the fact that he's a curiosity. And with all that, I will finally move forward. (this is starting to seem like a lot for only having gone about 14 minutes in)
Character Establishment, Post-Introduction
The Scene at the Flat
The Scene at the Flat
We next see Sherlock when he meets John at the apartment, arriving by cab (I almost feel like him showing up in this way, as John hobbles toward the apartment on foot, starts what will be a building theme for him -- his tendency to just appear and disappear from out of nowhere, and with ease). As the scene progresses, we meet Mrs. Hudson and Lestrade (more personally), and we get a look at Sherlock's personal habits. What's interesting here is that despite the change in setting, Sherlock is still very much in his head, and, by consequence, continues to present the barrier to relation that he did in his first scenes -- both for John and for us. This feeling is pronounced through the presence of other characters: the friendly, matronly Mrs. Hudson, who obviously views Sherlock with a great measure of affection, and the frazzled Lestrade, who seems to be in Sherlock's presence only barely voluntarily, out of desperation rather than legitimate desire. All this in the flat that Sherlock has already moved into, and John has only just seen. To me, the scene reads like John, by walking into that flat, arrived straight into the eye of a hurricane without him realizing it, and because he did, we did too. By the end of the scene, he's helplessly sucked into it, and it carries him (and us) through the scene at Brixton, only to disappear as abruptly as it appeared, when Sherlock exits the row house. For the moment I'll drop this hurricane metaphor, so I can discuss distance, but I'll be back to it in a bit.
So what makes Sherlock read as distant and unreachable in the apartment scene, and what does it matter that he's like this? To answer the latter question first, I believe it matters because scenes taking place within a character's dwelling are almost always telling, especially the first time another character enters that space. The best example besides Sherlock I can recall from recent memory was from Castle, the first time Beckett goes to Castle's apartment (1.05: "A Chill Runs Through Her Veins," 24:17). I'm not going to analyze that scene, but I provided the episode and time code in case you would like to see immediately what I'm talking about (also, if you haven't seen it in awhile, as I hadn't, it's friggin' hilarious, so there's that). The thing about scenes like this is that they're generally used to deepen the viewer's knowledge and perception of the characters involved by removing them from the context we had grown used to seeing them in. In the case of Sherlock, both John and the viewer are exposed to Sherlock's personal space almost immediately, without much of anything about him having been revealed previously. On entering his space, we would expect to then start building a connection with him (as John seems to think), but Sherlock doesn't give us the chance, because it's obvious that that isn't something that interests him. Despite the change in environmental context, he's just as planted within his mind as before, and neither the presence of John nor the maternal Mrs. Hudson can serve to pull him out.
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| "Found your website..." "What'd you think?" |
In response to John's implication that he is, as it were, full of crap, Sherlock immediately recedes again, breaking that brief moment of intimacy we shared with him. That break is achieved not just through the look on his face, and the little speech he launches into, but through us physically taking a step back from him.
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| note: Sherlock has managed to switch sides of the camera without actually moving by virtue of this framing, creating slight disorientation |
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| the length of the kitchen in the background really helps to increase the sense of emptiness here; the fact that it's filled with Sherlock's stuff almost seems to suggest the cause of that emptiness |
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| Sherlock, open again, though not necessarily relatable |
What's interesting here is that Sherlock has managed to charm both John and the viewer without offering anything solid with which we can connect. John follows because he's been caught in the hurricane, knowing next to nothing about the where and the why (which is a testament to the largeness of Sherlock's personality, given how many other people would be able to convince a relative stranger to go out with him and view a corpse?), and we want him to go with him, because we are equally as intrigued to know more of Sherlock Holmes and what exactly is making him so happy (in the hopes that maybe then we'll be able to understand him). It's not until John's been sitting in a cab with Sherlock until nightfall that the excitement wears off enough for him to bother to ask the most basic of questions: Who are you, and Where are we going?
Next time, I'll look at that scene, and hopefully get to Brixton, so I can move a bit faster through this episode.



























