"I think I'm starting to understand this town... It's a village...on an island..."
I think I'm starting to understand Treme -- it's a show about white guilt. We're watching it because we think we should watch it. At least, from the DC-based Treme fan perspective, the demographic is definitely a cousin of the armchair liberal category. Katrina was horrible, as was the response, and maybe it had something to do with racism and/or classism or...Where is New Orleans again? Anyway, it's sad.
I guess we've kind of covered that in the posts above, but those posts also have me asking trap questions of people I meet up here who are all about Treme. Nobody's following any of the sub-plots. Jeanette's the blonde cook, right? And, gosh, I love Melissa Leo. And wasn't Morse a great George Washington? And the chief is funny, and his son. And that zany music guy with the gay neighbors! Yeah, yeah. Everyone's just blankly watching in some sort of long-distance communal (and non-contributive) support.
The show plays to this, of course, with frequent marches, parades, second lines, etc. We've had something of that ilk every episode this season, haven't we? Obvious touchstone images of an otherwise unfamiliar town (to those of us on the outside peering in through HBO). Which, okay, yes, well, gosh, that's Nawlin's! But, you know, it kind of feels like pandering after awhile. Especially when we have a character basically turn to the audience and say, "This is a village" as disparate characters come together and share events shoulder to shoulder, whether or not their paths intersect in the normal course of storytelling.