Entertainment Weekly
September 13, 2002, Fall TV Preview Edition
Alias - Spy Anxiety
by Dan Snierson
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SPOILERS!
Jennifer Garner’s grad-student-turned-secret agent faces her most dangerous
opponent yet (her mother) when conspiracy thriller Alias returns for a
potentially do-or-die season.
When we last saw Sydney Bristow in the May finale of Alias, our favorite
superspy had been knocked out and chained to a chair – the trapped prey of
a most dangerous enemy (“Mommmmm?”) – while a tsunami of giant-red-ball
juice (it’s a long story) swallowed up her CIA contact, Vaughn. However
dire the situation may have seemed, this was clear: Things couldn’t get any
worse.
On a tepid August night inside a glum industrial warehouse in San Pedro, CA,
they just did.
Barbed wire cordons off a makeshift surgical workshop. Forceps, saws and
scalpels lie on the countertops, along with a tray of moist eyeballs.
Brains and intestines float in jars of colored liquids. Mangled human
bodies stretch across steel gurneys. And there, on the center slab in this
little shop of horrors, lies a dazed, half-naked Vaughn (Michael Vartan),
bruises around his eyes, wrists secured in restraints, an IV tube poking out
of his arm. A well-known nemesis is about to turn him into formaldehyde
fodder…unless Sydney (Jennifer Garner) can suck up a bullet wound, shake off
a clock-cleaning, ram a needleful of adrenaline into his heart, and scoot
him out of here – all the while dressed in a platinum shag wig, sequined
black cocktail dress, and three inch heels.
“I can tell this is going well,” chuckles Garner, practicing her hypodermic
technique as the camera readies to roll.
“Jennifer, jam that needle in him,” instructs the episode’s director, Ken
Olin. “And when she jams it in,” he continues, turning to the helpless
Vartan, “you have to really yell, like it f---ing hurts.”
“Oh, you’ll need some earplugs,” Vartan warns. He cranes his head toward
Garner and says reassuringly: “Do it as hard as you want.”
A big shot of adrenaline may be just what Alias needs right now. Sure, the
whip-smart spy-fi serial enjoyed a fine first season, holding it’s own among
18 to 49 year-olds in a tough Sunday slot, and dazzling critics with its
filmic cunning (it netted 11 Emmy nominations, and catapulted Garner into
next-level stardom – hello, Golden Globe and lead role in Daredevil opposite
Ben Affleck.) Yet the show hasn’t recruited the throngs of people that
struggling ABC had hoped for, ranking only No. 55 in the Nielsens with 9.7
million viewers. But now – armed with a key cast addition (security
clearance granted: Lena Olin), deeper yet easier-to-follow story lines,
fresh world-spanning missions (get ready to chill in a Siberian ice cave),
and jacked-up network promotion – Alias could very well be in prime position
to crack the ratings code. “It feels like the live-up-to-our-own-buzz
year,” declares Garner, “we’re so all business.” Adds Bradley Cooper,
a.k.a. Syd’s reporter pal, Will Tippin: “There’s no question this is the
year. Are we going to put ourselves on the map and take it to the next
level? It’s make it or break it.”
For those not keeping the series under heavy surveillance, here’s your
necessary intel: Sydney is a grad student-cum-double agent, snooping for the
CIA by penetrating SD-6 – a branch of an evil global organization lorded
over by the Machiavellian Arvin Sloane ( Ron Rifkin), who had her fiancée
snuffed out after she spilled too much to him. Her two confidants remain
her distant dad, Jack (Victor Garber), who plays the same double-dip spay
game, and puppy-dog loyal Vaughn, with whom she swaps classified secrets and
subtextual romantic gazes. Though she hasn’t been able to share any of this
with Will, he’s been rooting around the death of Sydney’s fiancée and has
now stumbled into her undercover life. Making matters even stickier, Sydney
’s long-thought-dead mom – A lethal KGB agent named Irina Derevko – has
mysteriously resurfaced during the mad dash to retrieve the scattered works
of Rambaldi, an enigmatic 15th-century inventor who was planning something
so big we couldn’t possibly fit it in this paragraph (even if we did
understand it). All of these plot points (plus about 600 others) are packed
into Alias’ fantastical kaleidoscope of impossible missions, ultra-fab
outfits, wicked gizmos, techno beats, and wigs, lots and lots of wigs.
Although the show received mucho attention for its wham-bam-glam goings-on,
creator-exec producer J.J. Abrams wants viewers to realize that his series
is actually an emotional story about a messed-up family that just happens to
be filled with cool-ass, globe-trotting, fluent-in-a-dozen-languages secret
agents who could take you out with an effortless wrist flick. “I think a
lot of people saw the commercials with the explosions and the posters of the
girl with the red hair, and they thought, ‘Oh, it’s like a punk action show
only’” he says, “but this really is a family drama as much as anything on
television.”
And, if anything, Alias is about to become the poster child for familial
dysfunction. “The first episode is almost a pilot for a new show. The year
begins with Sydney on a mission and coming up against her mother, who shoots
her,” Abrams continues, “by the end of the episode, it becomes increasingly
clear that this year will be about Mom and it complicates everything,
because this woman not only was a KGB agent, this woman not only faked her
death and abandoned her husband and daughter, but she betrayed the country,
and she killed Vaughn’s father. And it’s not hard to figure out that she’s
not a warm, cuddly woman with enormous maternal instincts. The metaphor of
being the divorced kid and sort of bouncing back and forth between your
mother and father – that’s the focus. And questions of trust and betrayal
and revenge and love are the themes. Yes, you’ll get the rubber dresses and
the incredible fight sequences, but the reason I like to do the show is
because I love the relationship between Sydney and her father, and now
Sydney and her mother. To me, that’s really the thing that keeps the show
from becoming V.I.P.”
Well that and the luxurious story mythology, killer stunts, savvy acting
(Garner
And Garber nabbed Emmy noms), and the fact that respected Swedish import
Olin will play Mommy Fearest. “She was wonderful in The Unbearable
lightness of Being, she was incredible in Chocolat, but in Romeo Is Bleeding
she really demonstrated a strength, a brutality, a darkness, a mystery that
felt so much like the woman we were talking about,” says Abrams, “We needed
someone who could be compassionate and loving, despite an inherent malicious
sense – someone who had the soft side but who was intimidating as hell.”
Funny, that’s how Garner describes her too. “I liked her immediately,” she
recalls. “She’s so elegant. And she’s so intimidating to me, which I think
is appropriate. She’s a fierce actress, she’s got a fierce body. She has a
fierceness in the stillness, in the way she looks at you. She’s just such a
woman and it’s so cool. That’s the element we need…our family is complete –
our little twisted, dysfunctional, freaked-out spy-happy family.”
Initially, Olin wasn’t sure she wanted to join a TV family – she was living
in New York, she had film commitments – but she decided to meet with Abrams
anyway. He “completely got me hooked,” she recalls. “It was such a
complex, multilayered character that was just – I was almost drooling when
started telling me about this character. Whatever he told her, though, she’
s not sharing. When asked if we should trust her alter ego (Garber warned
us not to), Olin measures her words carefully: “Should we trust her? I
think it’s going to be hard to trust her, but I couldn’t tell you whether
you should or not at this point really.” Couldn’t tell us as in you can’t
discern yet or couldn’t tell as in Abrams swore you to secrecy? “Ummm…both.”
Fear not, we’ve got lots of dirt on the other cliff-hangers dangling from
last season’s gripping finale, including that whole Is Vaughn dead or alive?
Situation. Of course, your first hint is the opening scene of this story.
Now, for a slightly less subtle clue: “Hello??? He has a six year
contract!” says Garner. “He’s not going anywhere! Do you think we’d kill
off one of our hot guys? Thank you, no!”
So if he’s not sleeping with the fishes, how on earth did he manage an
underwater escape? “There’s a hand-powered tool involved,” confides the man
in jeopardy himself. “I was kind of worried when I first read it. I
thought, ‘What kind of crazy f---ing thing are they going to come up with?’
I hope it’s not like ‘Well, he had an oxygen capsule in his heel.’ I was
very happy to see that it was something a lot simpler than I could have
dreamt up.” (Although Vaughn won’t be joining that big agency up in the sky,
he’s not quite out of danger yet. “All I know, says Vartan, “is that that
wasn’t just water I was in.)
Will, meanwhile, is swimming in hot water thanks to his journalistic
meddling. And here’s a little scoop: In a desperate but novel attempt to throw off
his pursuers, our news junkie is forced to dip into heroin as well. “He has
to destroy himself,” hints Abrams, “and it is a very public destruction. He
really is starting from scratch and paying the price for being such a
snoopy, nosy guy.”
No need to remind Cooper. “I was always shocked that people thought Will
was annoying because I never saw him that way,” he says, “I saw him as
trying to protect Sydney. He was constantly one step behind the audience,
so you’re like, ‘Well come on, why don’t you know this?’ Now that he’s
introduced to that world – the possibilities are endless.” Does that mean
he might be whupping some bad-guy butt? “I’m ready to rock,” he says, “I
got my girlfriend’s Tae-Bo tapes.”
In other rockin’ shockin’ news: Irina possesses a DEFCON-1-level secret
about Jack that places his already tenuous relationship with Sydney in
jeopardy. (There may be a little more drinking involved,” says Garber of
Jack, “We saw him toward the end of the season having a little bit of a
breakdown and then he kind of rallied, but this could put him right over the
edge.”) Sloane is haunted, literally, by his decision to gain a permanent
seat on the Alliance board by pulling the plug on his cancer-stricken wife,
Emily (Amy Irving). The troubled brother of Sydney’s SD-6 partner, Dixon
(Carl Lumbly), enters the picture. Goofy gadget guy Marshall finally gets
to go on a mission. And – ssshhh, keep this very quiet! – Sydney’s
roommate, Francie (Merrin Dungey), opens her own restaurant.
Oh, here’s one other thing that Abrams is cooking up: Ambitious
storytelling that won’t short-circuit your brain. One of the few criticisms
dogging Alias last season was that it sometimes shoehorned too many complex
plot points into an episode (by the way, Sydney will soon graduate from
school). This season “will definitely be as intricate, but I think it will
be more accessible,” notes Abrams, who’s also cutting back on the more
esoteric aspects of Rambaldi’s doomsday prophecy. “You’ll be able to jump
in a way that is fareasier. That is not to say that fans of the show will
feel like they’re being spoon-fed. Even for those people it will be nice to
get a stronger handle on what’s good and what’s bad.”
The jury’s still out, though, on the merits of Alias’ scheduling – Sundays
at Nine, following The Wonderful World of Disney and opposite The Sopranos,
Law & Order: Criminal Intent and Malcolm in the Middle. “It’s not my
favorite time slot,” says Abrams, whose request for different digs was
denied. As Cooper observes: “You haved this Wonderful World of Disney, the
you have blood and violence and heavy drama. It’s a tough transition for
viewers to make. You’re not turning a lot of Mickey Mouse fans into Sydney
Bristow fans.” ABC Entertainment president Susan Lyne seems undeterred:
“The fact that there’s no dominant time-period winner at 9 o’clock Sunday,”
She says, “ makes me feel there’s opportunity there.”
To make the most of that opportunity, Disney has launched an all-out Alias
assault: A movie trailer plugging the drama is running in theaters
nationwide, and comic books, novels, videogames, a DVD, and a line of action
figures will soon be infiltrating a store new you. “We have a long way to
go to rebuild the network,” admits Lyne, “but this is the kind of show that
could give us a huge boost.” Which explains why Alias' Christmas present may come little late this year: ABC will likely follow its Super Bowl broadcast with a special episode of the series." (“It’s going to
be big and crazy and fun,” says Garner, “and I’m sure I’ll have to show more
skin than I’m comfortable with, but that’s a good reason to be in shape
before Christmas.)
And what if none of the above turns Alias into a supersize hit? Let’s
check in with the man who always has a plan B. “I think Jack should get up
and do a cabaret act,” deadpans Garber, “I think we should see a side to
Jack where he secretly goes to a piano bar and sings show tunes on the
weekend. Don’t you think? Wouldn’t that be good? And I can do something
from Sweeney Todd.” Um, would somebody please pass the adrenaline needle?
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