Alison Rowat on TV: The Assassination of Gianni Versace, Top Gear, Save Me, Civilisations, Benidorm

FROM Capote’s In Cold Blood to David Simon’s Homicide: A Year on the Killing Streets, no one does stranger than fiction true crime as well as America. One of the TV highlights of recent years was the series American Crime Story: The People v OJ Simpson, an account of the “trial of the century” from bonkers white Bronco chase to controversial verdict. Now from the same stable comes The Assassination of Gianni Versace (BBC2, Wednesday, 9pm), and one episode in it is just as gripping.

As with OJ, Assassination starts with what we know, that the Italian fashion designer was murdered on the stops of his Miami mansion by Andrew Cunanan, and spools onwards and backwards from there. The opening section contrasted Versace’s gilded life, all servants, calm, and freshly squeezed juice, with his killer running around in a sweat, preparing to do the deed. As writer Tom Robb Smith (London Spy) showed, the grisly circus began immediately, with someone trying to flog a photo of the body to the media and a souvenir-hunting couple tearing a Versace ad out of a magazine and dipping it in the victim’s blood. American Crime Story, far from turning away from such details, cannot get enough of them. If the OJ ratings are any guide, viewers feel the same.

Alison Rowat on TV: The Assassination of Gianni Versace, Top Gear, Save Me, Civilisations, Benidorm

American Crime Story: The Assassination of Gianni Versace: S02E06: Descent

Andrew descends into madness and isolation in a lonely episode

The Assassination of Gianni Versace is starting to feel more like a criminal profile than a character study. Much like the many branches of law enforcement that would make up the hunt for Andrew, and Maureen Orth’s research and subsequent book on Andrew’s killing spree, the second season of American Crime Story is structured in a way that make us the detectives. By going backwards, witnessing Andrew’s evil deeds and getting certain contexts for them in later episodes has helped writer Tom Rob-Smith put together a fascinating portrait of a killer.

Descent provides this further context, setting up much of the behaviour and reasoning that would lead Andrew to kill five men and kill himself days later. It’s an episode that paints Andrew as a sad, desperately lonely narcissist who wants the love that he feels he deserves. It’s an episode that relies heavily on our pre-existing knowledge of how this story ends, sprinkling seeds that could explain, but not condone Andrew’s future actions. I’ve stated many times that I love the structure of this series, the way it puts Andrew front and centre (which is ghoulish of me, I know) chronicling his actions in a way that the first season couldn’t achieve due to the argument over OJ Simpson’s innocence.

There is one part of this episode that has stuck with me, a moment that completely explains the character of Andrew Cunanan to me in a way that only fiction can. In one of his first conversations with David in their expensive Los Angeles weekend, David asks Andrew (for what probably isn’t the first time) what he does for a living, the subtext of this is how can Andrew afford this luxury. Being in the home of Hollywood, Andrew tells David that he is a money man for Hollywood studios. Of all the lies about his “career”, which include making sets for Titanic, this struck me as the most Andrew-like. Andrew has drawn a connection between himself and Hollywood, that magical place where the good guy always wins and gets true love as his reward, but not as a creator. Despite the fact that he creates multiple lives for himself out of thin air, he tells David that his role is financial, denoting his other obsession, money.

What’s interesting about this scene, and much of Andrew and David’s time together, in this episode and all of the others, is that it’s all an educated guess. Other reviewers of this show have commented that the job of this season of American Crime Story isn’t just to adapt the book on the crime that inspired it, but also to fill in the blanks that Orth’s book missed out. Ryan Murphy may be bold enough to call this season a dramatic documentary but then it goes into Truman Capote territory. Like Capote’s best-known work, The Assassination of Gianni Versace must rely on Tom Rob-Smith’s imagination to bring much of it to life. Even Orth’s book is full of situations in which different friends or acquaintances of Andrew can’t agree on how specific situations played out.

This is where the tricky part comes in. The Andrew we see in Descent, one who becomes increasingly isolated from the people he wants to love him, is the show’s best guess. It’s here that the artifice of this story being a fictional TV show could send it off the rails, but Smith, Darren Criss, and director Gwyneth Horder-Payton are far to confident for that. Descent is a perfect culmination of writing, directing, and performance. This is really Andrew’s one man show.

After the first five episodes put Andrew’s victims front and centre it is finally Andrew’s turn, and his “descent” isn’t subtle. Gwyneth Horder-Payton’s framing here is so crucial to the mood of the episode. Andrew is frequently framed by columns and doorways as well as the camera to signify his confidence and hold on people is shrinking. As Andrew goes deeper into psychosis, brought on by the consequences of his behaviour and a hefty amount of crystal meth, the camera moves, and the editing get more frantic alongside him, culminating in a fantasy sequence in which Versace is fitting Andrew for a suit. Even in his high state of mind he unconsciously knows what separates himself from men like Versace: Versace is literally calmly doing his job as Andrew berates him. Andrew feels that he deserves love, that his generosity has been taken for weakness and that his friends will steal David who he thinks is his soulmate. Andrew, despite what he believes is a very real love for David, can’t be fully honest with him. David tries to get Andrew to tell him the truth about himself, not in a harsh way, but trying to get him comfortable enough to open up. Andrew does tell David the truth: his dad was a stockbroker, his mother did bring him fancy lunches at school, and he was given the master bedroom because he was the favourite. Yet there is lies imbedded in this truth: his dad was let go from many financial agencies due to suspicions of e3mbezzilment, and his mother never ran a publishing company in New York, she actually an unemployed woman suffering from severe mental illness who is the only person that still believes all of Andrew’s lies.

Descent shows Andrew at his lowest point, literally locked out of the life that he thought he deserved, threatening to out his friends because of some imagined slight, and retreating back to his mother’s arms to gather the courage to punish those that left him.

9/10 – Gwyneth Horder-Payton needs to direct every episode of this series as she creates the truly frightening world of Andrew’s fiction that will soon kill those he wants to love him.

American Crime Story: The Assassination of Gianni Versace: S02E06: Descent

The Assassination of Gianni Versace, a playlist by Malinda Kao on Spotify

The Assassination of Gianni Versace Spotify playlist | updated to episode 6

Adagio in G Minor for Strings and Organ, “Albinoni’s Adagio” • Last Night a D.J. Saved My Life • All Around the World • Capriccio, Op.85 – Letzte Szene: “Kein andres, das mir im Herzen so loht” • Bellini: I Capuleti e i Montecchi, Act 1: “Oh! quante volte” (Giulietta) • Gloria • Easy Lover • Back to Life • You Showed Me • Giacomelli: Merope: “Sposa, son disprezzata” (Merope) • A Little Bit of Ecstasy • Be My Lover • This Is the Right Time • A Certain Sadness • It’s Magic • St. Thomas • Pump Up The Jam • Fascinated • Sensitivity • Self Control • Freedom! ‘90 – Remastered • Sérénade mélancolique, Op. 26

The Assassination of Gianni Versace, a playlist by Malinda Kao on Spotify

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TV review: Hugo Rifkind on American Crime Story: The Assassination of Gianni Versace

I’ve been trying to figure out the best word to describe American Crime Story: The Assassination of Gianni Versace, but I just can’t get a handle on it. At first I thought it might be “gay”, but that’s not right at all. “Gay” just means gay. It’s no more a vibe than “straight” is. Then I thought it could be “camp”, but that’s even more wrong. Most of the gay characters in this startling show aren’t remotely camp. They’re muscular, toned and dangerous, but also quite often dressed as Louis XIV’s lamé curtains. Best understood, I suppose, it’s a deep dive into the aesthetic of 1990s American homosexuality, in much the same way that American Psycho was a dive into that of 1980s Manhattan finance. Which is not, I’d imagine, quite what anybody expected.

Technically, it is also a sequel. The first series of American Crime Story was better known as The People v OJ Simpson, a show that won big plaudits and numerous awards, yet which was also, at least in my experience, oddly easy to stop watching. This, obviously, focuses on the killing of Versace in Miami in 1997 and could easily be very similar, with gawkers and a media circus and cops and lawyers on the make. It isn’t, though, and not only because its title character clearly has to spend quite a lot of time dead.

The focus is instead on Darren Criss, as his creepy killer, Andrew Cunanan. You may remember Criss from Glee, a show in which he was more inadvertently creepy as an exhaustingly kind and gentle enthusiast of musical theatre. If you ever thought to yourself, “Man, that Blaine guy could be a serial killer,” then it turns out you weren’t the only one.

Last time around, Cuba Gooding Jr and John Travolta led the cast. This time we have Penélope Cruz as a frankly odd choice to play Donatella Versace. I’m loath to be unchivalrous, but it’s like getting Brad Pitt to play John McCririck. Up against her, as brilliant as the whites of his own teeth, is Ricky Martin as Versace’s bereaved partner, Antonio. Versace is played by Édgar Ramírez. It’s a little odd to hear these three Spanish-speakers pretending to be Italian by chatting in heavily accented English, but a greater distraction is the way they’re all blown off screen by their backdrops.

Every shot that features any one of them is like one of those insane Versace advertisements with Madonna in them as a businesswoman. Remember them? She was always on the phone, halfway between buying half the FTSE and having an orgasm. I think it’s actually more of a mid-2000s Donatella aesthetic, that, than a 1990s Gianni one, but crikey, ask somebody else. It’s all bright lights, patterned satin, patent leather belts and expensive sexiness you’ll never afford. Pre-death, Ramírez wakes in bed and strides down corridors more glitzy than a Swiss chocolate box, across a patio decked out with so many houseboys standing to attention in shorts that it could be a Wimbledon tennis court. When the plot gets going, you’re almost sorry. You don’t want to think. You just want to watch.

Before long, though, and at least by the second episode (I’ve sneaked ahead; they let us do anything) it turns out to not be that sort of show at all. More interesting than Versace’s gaudy closet is the role he plays being so uncompromisingly out of it. Out in the wider world the Aids epidemic had only just passed its height and even George Michael wasn’t out yet. Mass acceptance — let alone equality in law — was still far away.

From his palace in Miami Beach Versace existed as a sort of approachable living saint of the local gay community, which itself seems to have been a collection of nomads, lost souls, addicts and pioneers, all of whom had made the conscious and probably painful choice to build their identities anew. The heroin addict Ronnie (an unrecognisable Max Greenfield, better known as New Girl’s Schmidt) is indicative of the more desperate flotsam this world attracts; Cunanan, although very definitely a fantasist and a psychopath, is its extreme form.

The easiest way to write a story is to take the first chapter of somebody else’s and see where your imagination wants to go. The Assassination of Gianni Versace may not go to all the places it feels it should, but that would be a shame. In the US, which is a few weeks ahead of us, it hasn’t quite been the hit of The People v OJ Simpson, but for my money it’s a whole lot more interesting. Apologies for the spoiler (look away now), but history tells us that Cunanan took his own life eight days after the murder. What did he do before? Who made him what he was? Callous as it may seem, we already know what happened to Versace. At its best, this isn’t about his assassination at all, but his assassin.

TV review: Hugo Rifkind on American Crime Story: The Assassination of Gianni Versace

FYC: The Assassination of Gianni Versace: American Crime Story

FX Networks and Fox 21 Television Studios invite Television Academy National Active members and a guest to a special advance screening of “Alone,” the final episode of

THE ASSASSINATION OF GIANNI VERSACE: AMERICAN CRIME STORY

6:00 PM Doors open
7:00 PM Screening and panel discussion

Special guest panelists include:*

  • Darren Criss
  • Edgar Ramírez
  • Ricky Martin
  • Max Greenfield
  • Cody Fern
  • Judith Light
  • Nina Jacobson
  • Brad Simpson
  • Tom Rob Smith
  • Maureen Orth

Moderator:

  • Kristin Baldwin, television critic, Entertainment Weekly

*subject to talent availability
Reception to follow.

Click here to RSVP.

Only Television Academy National Active Members with valid membership cards and their guests will be admitted.

Seating is subject to availability; first come, first served. Admittance is not guaranteed.

WHEN:
Monday, March 19, 2018 – 7:00pm to 9:00pm PDT
WHERE:
Directors Guild of America Theatre
7920 Sunset Blvd.
Los Angeles, CA 90046

FYC: The Assassination of Gianni Versace: American Crime Story