
CSI:Miami is a fairly terrific show in seasons one and for most of season two. It starts going off the rails in season three, adding some awkward inter-personal nonsense between Caruso’s character and an Internal Affairs cop Caine apparently leapfrogged at the academy or something. In Season Four, the show jumps the shark with this new, gorgeous Star Trek set that could never, and I mean not ever, actually get built by a metropolitan police department
It had become a parody of itself. Caine's bizarre and unbelievable “romance” with his subordinate’s sister was an utter waste. The actors had absolutely no chemistry, the jowly Caruso appearing to be at least old enough to be her father.
Perhaps unsatisfied with Miami being a cerebral process show, Caruso seemed apparently bent on making it an action-shoot-‘em-up show, brimming with endless violence, boat chases and SWAT team raids—things crime scene investigators absolutely do not get involved with.
The rest is a short cab ride from Adam West’s Batman TV show. Scariest about all that, is, I suspect as the seasons progress, Caruso’s control increases. We may actually be seeing what Caruso considers a good TV show. I doubt anybody on the show tells him what to do anymore, so this is Caruso Unplugged.
Raw Caruso.
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