“Deception” is deceptively good
The new series is part of a burgeoning, fun new subgenre: Melodramatic crimes of the rich and famous
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If you are looking for some upscale junk food — beautifully packaged, nicely performed, delectably plotted, but shot through with hot air and likely to make you queasy by the time you reach the end of the bag — look no further than NBC’s soap-mystery “Deception,” which starts tonight, and is, at least for now, scrumptious. (“Deception” was previously named “Notorious” and “Infamous” and I’d be interested to see the market testing numbers on the disparate appeal of these nouns. Was “Notorious” too Paris Hilton, or too Alfred Hitchcock? Or was it just that no one in the demo knew about Alfred Hitchcock?) “Deception” joins “Revenge” in the burgeoning “Melodramatic Crimes of the Rich and Famous” subgenre, but judging from a sample size of three episodes, it is far less ridiculous than ABC’s almost militantly campy soap, while still being a healthy amount of ridiculous. One does not watch Melodramatic Crimes of the Rich and Famous shows for them to be understated, after all. (Upon completion, one’s fingers should be orange, but not permanently stained.)
“Deception’s” heroine is Joanna Locasto (Meagan Goode), a San Francisco cop we meet punching a meth-head in the face, lest ye doubt her toughness. Joanna was raised on the East Coast, out in the Hamptons, the daughter of the housekeeper to the extremely wealthy Bowers family, and best friends with the Bowers’ daughter Vivian. Late in high school, the two had a falling out, with Joanna going on to become police, and Vivian to become an addict and tabloid queen who jump-starts “Deception’s” plot when she is mysteriously murdered. The feds have been eying the Bowers, who own a large pharmaceutical company, for financial crimes for years. Joanna’s ex-partner and not-so-ex boyfriend (Laz Alonso) convinces her to go undercover with the Bowers, visiting her childhood home and leaving out the part about how she’s a cop, to see if she can dig up some dirt and solve this here murder.
The Bowers are a who’s who of attractive, occasionally charming creepers: Victor Garber is the kind-seeming paterfamilias, Tate Donovan is a high-strung jerk who barely got off on rape and murder charges a few decades earlier, there’s his anxious and stressed estranged wife (Marin Hinkle), an icy stepmother not above using a squash racquet as a weapon (Katherine LaNasa), an angsty teenager of questionable maternity (Ella Rae Peck), and a drunken playboy doctor (Wes Brown) who used to sleep with Joanna. Who done it?
Willa Paskin is Salon's staff TV writer. More Willa Paskin.




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