Nuanced, but probably not enough to prompt the full self-examination needed. Too much left implicit in the words and action.
As soon as I saw the Sackler name chiselled into limestone in Roman Italic above the gallery entrance I had only one thought. The signs are always there when ordinary flawed men are elevated so. How had another rich self-righteous git made enough dodgy money to buy a temporary and doomed attempt at eternal respectability. As the adage goes, money can buy you fame, but it can't buy you to be well thought of, especially in a mini-series (vide Getty).
At the time I didn't know what Sackler had done, how the money had been made, but I did know that things like the ones portrayed in this miniseries must have happened. For a moment in that gallery nice people, who in a righteous system would have done what they were about to do anyway, were going to stand under a Sackler banner and give Sackler the credit for curating great art, too.
The reality is that there was never anything noteworthy about what the Sacklers and Purdue Pharma had done, other than that they had found a neat way to market old oil. Opium is opium however it is spun. Let a patient use it for more than a short intervention and for some it is destined to become their only friend, albeit a false one. Humans experience pain. Taking opium to relieve pain will extract a high cost that is only justified in some circumstances. None of this justifies crediting that damn family with anything.
But as I've just also binge-watched Drop Out I couldn't help remembering the words of George Schultz there, "It's not that I couldn't admit I was wrong: I just chose not to see it. Isn't it amazing how far decent people will go when they're sure they're right."
So I have to admit that, despite the wholly justified fervour of the retrospective clamour to lynch the Sacklers, the fact is that these people were tapping in to a real need, and the reality is that, albeit fuelled by their own training in superiority, entitlement and privilege these highly-educated medical executive sons of medical and pharmacological executives will, at least at first, have believed that their self-interest was enlightened, and that it was a non-zero-sum game in which everyone gained in a new world where humans no longer have to put up with the misery of pain. Like the addicts they created, they were locked into the rewired brain that perpetuated the line of thought even when evidence mounted for its doom. Likewise the regulators. And the politicians. And the ordinary doctors. And the rest. For the Sacklers and SOME of the others, of course the money drove the whole process into American Overdrive.
Thus I deeply regret that the production team has chosen to take the easy line that thinks a lot about Evil People and often portrays them as comic cardboard cut-out characters in a gothic melodrama. True this series has many redeeming features and many nuances. Michael Keaton has created himself a great part, one such (Will Poulter) emerges from amongst the Oxycontin sales force, but we scarcely see conflicted people amongst the regulators and politicians and that just can't be right. There is so much more to understand about why good people stay silent or don't see clearly in such circumstances. Addiction to the money, and NDAs, are only part of the picture.
Here's a few questions the whole thing stimulated in me, some still TBD:
Why didn't the salesman sign the NDA and take the $75000 on offer, and why didn't he follow through in the space he had negotiated himself? Was re-training as a lawyer his method of defending himself, of fighting back or of a path to moral redemption? TBD
How can a legal system that takes itself seriously allow NDAs to silence the reporting of lawbreaking? TBD
Why are free market societies repeatedly prepared to allow private capital to take all the gain but have all the downside socialised? I guess it's considered an acceptable cost of having exuberance. TBD
Why did no researchers, doctors and medics, regulators or anyone else not do what any undergraduate would have done and verify the single source Purdue cited about percentage of patients who became addicted? Actually I think the series misrepresented this one. There is respectable primary research to support the Purdue position too, although the research on both sides is still surprisingly and disappointingly poor in total. Sorry if that's too much nuance for some.
Why did none of the targeted market of doctors, hospitals, universities and their support systems unpick the dubious research that Purdue had funded? Because it's cleverly done and, inconveniently for the main story, often with the best of motives that are genuinely blind to the source of funds, and some of it will turn out to be true, too. Again, sorry if that's inconvenient.
I did like Michael Stuhlbarg as Sackler. Often quietly spoken, the silent assassin that characterises the educated elite megalomaniac who so often emerges at the top of such regulated industries, uninterested in hearing bad news, less still personally dealing with it, taking all the sales credit, admitting none of the cost of sales blame: that is the game.
As another reviewer observes here, the executives are "deliberately unlikeable characters with no redeeming attributes, and every other scene with them is shot in some extravagant mansion or at a cocktail party."
Yes that's true, but that's because it IS true. The megaritch actually ARE like this: stuffed, empty, sociopathic, used to being attended to, served, fawned over and told how great they are, swathed in a cold carapace that admits little enduring humanity, and unable to break through to feel the lives of others even in their own 'social' circle, let alone that of ordinary people, especially the customers so many of them extol but so few can serve (as in wash the feet of I mean).
The problem with all these portrayals is you have to pitch this Master of the Universe act so carefully. Hollywood actors shouldn't have too much problem, as they meet enough of them, and some of them actually are them. But who wants to convey a part with no normal human feelings? And how DO you do it without turning it into a melodramatic pastiche, or a witless comedy caper act like the Walgreen exec's in Drop Out or Tom Hanks in Bonfire of the Vanities? Not so easy, and I think Stuhlbarg has more or less got it here, understated and clear.
There is a reason the series has a jumpy timeline that some have found annoying. Despite the material, it needs a gimmick to keep this mainstream, yet still run to more than SEVEN hours TV. I guess most folk don't really want to engage any deeper with what's wrong with NDAs, light-touch regulation, funding of pharmaceutical research, revolving door appointments in public service and so on, so the only way to liven this up is to mess with the timeline and sprinkle in a few canards, like the nature of freedom in Eureka Springs. These distractions partly obscure the truths behind the headline: that there is a trade-off between the benefits of pain-relief and the risks and costs of dependency. There is a line and for sure Sackler exuberance stepped well beyond it, and so did the USA, from whom the rest of the world surely have nothing to learn in this respect.
Overall I can't fault this series too much even though I think it's a shame Rosario Dawson didn't get even more screen time. I liked the little compare-and-contrast thing, where her passionate intense and direct prosecution of her cause faces off against Stuhlbarg's sang-froid intense and direct pursuit of more sales, with every one else looking on wishing they'd be more compromising. Unlike some 'campaigning' based-on-fact miniseries this one largely seems to have avoided dividing its audience down familiar US party lines and, despite a few addicts of free markets still struggling with cognitive dissonance, has attracted an extraordinarily high score across the spectrum of viewers, as it has from me.
As soon as I saw the Sackler name chiselled into limestone in Roman Italic above the gallery entrance I had only one thought. The signs are always there when ordinary flawed men are elevated so. How had another rich self-righteous git made enough dodgy money to buy a temporary and doomed attempt at eternal respectability. As the adage goes, money can buy you fame, but it can't buy you to be well thought of, especially in a mini-series (vide Getty).
At the time I didn't know what Sackler had done, how the money had been made, but I did know that things like the ones portrayed in this miniseries must have happened. For a moment in that gallery nice people, who in a righteous system would have done what they were about to do anyway, were going to stand under a Sackler banner and give Sackler the credit for curating great art, too.
The reality is that there was never anything noteworthy about what the Sacklers and Purdue Pharma had done, other than that they had found a neat way to market old oil. Opium is opium however it is spun. Let a patient use it for more than a short intervention and for some it is destined to become their only friend, albeit a false one. Humans experience pain. Taking opium to relieve pain will extract a high cost that is only justified in some circumstances. None of this justifies crediting that damn family with anything.
But as I've just also binge-watched Drop Out I couldn't help remembering the words of George Schultz there, "It's not that I couldn't admit I was wrong: I just chose not to see it. Isn't it amazing how far decent people will go when they're sure they're right."
So I have to admit that, despite the wholly justified fervour of the retrospective clamour to lynch the Sacklers, the fact is that these people were tapping in to a real need, and the reality is that, albeit fuelled by their own training in superiority, entitlement and privilege these highly-educated medical executive sons of medical and pharmacological executives will, at least at first, have believed that their self-interest was enlightened, and that it was a non-zero-sum game in which everyone gained in a new world where humans no longer have to put up with the misery of pain. Like the addicts they created, they were locked into the rewired brain that perpetuated the line of thought even when evidence mounted for its doom. Likewise the regulators. And the politicians. And the ordinary doctors. And the rest. For the Sacklers and SOME of the others, of course the money drove the whole process into American Overdrive.
Thus I deeply regret that the production team has chosen to take the easy line that thinks a lot about Evil People and often portrays them as comic cardboard cut-out characters in a gothic melodrama. True this series has many redeeming features and many nuances. Michael Keaton has created himself a great part, one such (Will Poulter) emerges from amongst the Oxycontin sales force, but we scarcely see conflicted people amongst the regulators and politicians and that just can't be right. There is so much more to understand about why good people stay silent or don't see clearly in such circumstances. Addiction to the money, and NDAs, are only part of the picture.
Here's a few questions the whole thing stimulated in me, some still TBD:
Why didn't the salesman sign the NDA and take the $75000 on offer, and why didn't he follow through in the space he had negotiated himself? Was re-training as a lawyer his method of defending himself, of fighting back or of a path to moral redemption? TBD
How can a legal system that takes itself seriously allow NDAs to silence the reporting of lawbreaking? TBD
Why are free market societies repeatedly prepared to allow private capital to take all the gain but have all the downside socialised? I guess it's considered an acceptable cost of having exuberance. TBD
Why did no researchers, doctors and medics, regulators or anyone else not do what any undergraduate would have done and verify the single source Purdue cited about percentage of patients who became addicted? Actually I think the series misrepresented this one. There is respectable primary research to support the Purdue position too, although the research on both sides is still surprisingly and disappointingly poor in total. Sorry if that's too much nuance for some.
Why did none of the targeted market of doctors, hospitals, universities and their support systems unpick the dubious research that Purdue had funded? Because it's cleverly done and, inconveniently for the main story, often with the best of motives that are genuinely blind to the source of funds, and some of it will turn out to be true, too. Again, sorry if that's inconvenient.
I did like Michael Stuhlbarg as Sackler. Often quietly spoken, the silent assassin that characterises the educated elite megalomaniac who so often emerges at the top of such regulated industries, uninterested in hearing bad news, less still personally dealing with it, taking all the sales credit, admitting none of the cost of sales blame: that is the game.
As another reviewer observes here, the executives are "deliberately unlikeable characters with no redeeming attributes, and every other scene with them is shot in some extravagant mansion or at a cocktail party."
Yes that's true, but that's because it IS true. The megaritch actually ARE like this: stuffed, empty, sociopathic, used to being attended to, served, fawned over and told how great they are, swathed in a cold carapace that admits little enduring humanity, and unable to break through to feel the lives of others even in their own 'social' circle, let alone that of ordinary people, especially the customers so many of them extol but so few can serve (as in wash the feet of I mean).
The problem with all these portrayals is you have to pitch this Master of the Universe act so carefully. Hollywood actors shouldn't have too much problem, as they meet enough of them, and some of them actually are them. But who wants to convey a part with no normal human feelings? And how DO you do it without turning it into a melodramatic pastiche, or a witless comedy caper act like the Walgreen exec's in Drop Out or Tom Hanks in Bonfire of the Vanities? Not so easy, and I think Stuhlbarg has more or less got it here, understated and clear.
There is a reason the series has a jumpy timeline that some have found annoying. Despite the material, it needs a gimmick to keep this mainstream, yet still run to more than SEVEN hours TV. I guess most folk don't really want to engage any deeper with what's wrong with NDAs, light-touch regulation, funding of pharmaceutical research, revolving door appointments in public service and so on, so the only way to liven this up is to mess with the timeline and sprinkle in a few canards, like the nature of freedom in Eureka Springs. These distractions partly obscure the truths behind the headline: that there is a trade-off between the benefits of pain-relief and the risks and costs of dependency. There is a line and for sure Sackler exuberance stepped well beyond it, and so did the USA, from whom the rest of the world surely have nothing to learn in this respect.
Overall I can't fault this series too much even though I think it's a shame Rosario Dawson didn't get even more screen time. I liked the little compare-and-contrast thing, where her passionate intense and direct prosecution of her cause faces off against Stuhlbarg's sang-froid intense and direct pursuit of more sales, with every one else looking on wishing they'd be more compromising. Unlike some 'campaigning' based-on-fact miniseries this one largely seems to have avoided dividing its audience down familiar US party lines and, despite a few addicts of free markets still struggling with cognitive dissonance, has attracted an extraordinarily high score across the spectrum of viewers, as it has from me.
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