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Not so hidden gem

I had a few friends mention this new sci-fi series called Orphan Black. I decided to make this series my first TV show marathon after coming into my gainfully unemployed status. I didn't really know anything about the plot when I started, other than it had something to do with clones. The first show opens on the street-smart and feisty Sarah with a cockney accent and a bit of a swagger.  She ends up seeing a well-dressed and professional looking woman (with her face) drop her purse and walk off the train platform into an oncoming train. This was obviously unnerving, but Sarah's natural survivor instinct compels her to grab the purse and run. Sarah uses this opportunity to take over the other girls life. From there she winds up on a journey of self discovery that puts her and those she loves in danger. I don't want to give too much away but there's a lot of interesting characters, a common enemy, and some fantastic acting. I had never heard of the Canadian actress who stars in this show (Tatiana Maslany) but have been very impressed with her ability to play a variety of interesting and complex characters. There are cheesy moments but altogether Ithe show is interesting, suspenseful, and fun. I highly recommend giving it a try. I also noticed that the character uses Canadian money, has a British accent, and appears to live in the States - weird!

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  1. CatnipJuly 31, 2014 at 11:30 PM

    Thanks for the recommendation! I have been hearing about this series too. I should give it a try!

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