Fringe: “The Bullet That Saved The World” (Episode 5.04)

“You never know when to give up.”-Captain Windmark
There are many questions raised by this week’s episode of Fringe, but one looms larger than the rest. What took so long? I truly want to know where they’ve been hiding this episode and the people that made it. It was directed by David Straiton, a journeyman television director, whose most recent work on Fringe was last season’s Stephen King riff “Welcome to Westfield.” The writer was Alison Schapker, a veteran of eight Fringe episodes, including one of my personal favorites, “The Last Sam Weiss.” If tonight was any indication, the producers should seriously consider getting them both back on board for, oh I don’t know, all of the remaining episodes.
Compared to the hesitancy and trepidation of the past few outings, this week’s show is paced like a bullet. It was actually a bit jarring. I’d started getting used to bloated water-treading so I was a bit unprepared for something so lean and efficient. Of course, all of this would be useless if there wasn’t some meat underneath and I’m very, very happy to report that despite the breakneck pace this episode also housed the biggest emotional moments of the season by far. For future reference, this is how you set up the future of your story AND deliver a compelling hour of television all at the same time.
Everything I’ve said so far is the good news. The bad news is that we’re going to be a character short from here on out.
This week picks up with another tape rescued from the amber and another garbled patchwork message recovered by Astrid (if the episode has a major flaw, it is that it failed as miserably as the rest at finding something interesting for Astrid to do). The scavenger hunt treasure this week was a poster of equations hidden in a train station. While the setup isn’t an appreciable improvement over last week, the execution makes all the difference. Replacing the leaden forest plot from last week is a crackling action scene with a particularly satisfying twist; hidden away under his lab at Harvard, Walter has been stockpiling every Fringe event device, contagion and mutation that our team ever came up against. Seeing the nightmares of Fringe’s past turned against the Observers is a clever switch-up and thankfully the execution lives up to the conceit.
It’s exactly that twisted energy that has been missing from the season so far. The other missing ingredient has been heart. With the shift in time period, locale and (to a large extent) cast, the entire tone of the series changed this year and as a result many of the attempts at heartfelt emotion have rung hollow. The return of an old friend and the loss of a new one corrected that issue tonight.
We gained a Broyles but lost an Etta.
Despite some legitimately terrible old age makeup, it was a genuine pleasure to have Lance Reddick back on the show. Given his tendency toward stoicism, you wouldn’t think that he would be the one to finally deliver some much-needed warmth to the show. Perhaps then it is because of his usual restraint that seeing him smile and embrace Olivia when they are finally reunited gave me my first emotionally resonant moment of the year. Professional respect aside, the relationship between Broyles and Olivia has always been prickly as Broyles struggled to play by the book while the rest of the Fringe team made it up as they went. But those moments of head-butting and petty threats seem small in hindsight and with a two-word greeting, “Agent Dunham,” Reddick sums up their entire relationship.
Not only was it a nice moment all around for both the actors and the audience, it served as a stark reminder of what Fringe can accomplish emotionally despite the budgetary restrictions of this final season. I’ve been pretty vocal about how much the diminished cast list has hurt the overall quality of the show. This week’s installment was a dandy of an example that with four years of character development under its belt, Fringe is still playing with a stacked deck of people that we, the audience, care about deeply (Nina Sharpe comes to mind) and if the creative team can pick their spots with other supporting roles as well as they did with Broyles tonight, then there is still reason to hope.