


The Beast Must Die is a hardboiled tale of tragedy and murder told in an upside-down way that would make Orson Welles applaud its star was called the Vincent Price of Argentina. She’s in a state of frenzied self-loathing and stone-cold hatred, free-falling and yet seemingly in complete control.From beneath the Southern Cross come a pair of genuine noirs that happen to have been made in Argentina, where film art flourished in a system almost totally divorced from the American awareness. As the undercover Frances becomes a mentor to George’s teen son, Phil (Barney Sayburn), we can see that bond is healing to Frances, and also enraging, since her boy is gone while George’s is still alive. Jumbo is superb throughout, holding contrary emotions at once.

The last chapters don’t completely satisfy the show’s early ambitions, but that doesn’t ruin the experience as a whole. The story line, and the character motivations, get a bit mired, though certainly not terminally so. The beast in “The Beast Must Die” is, of course, the killer of a 6-year-old, but it’s also the remorse that lives within both Frances and Nigel.Įverything works well until writer Gaby Chiappe enters into the final act. To him, Frances represents the way to survive trauma - he is unaware of her undercover work and the guilt that tugs relentlessly at her - and he becomes increasingly driven to solve the case for her. Nigel is suffering from PTSD after violent incident and the loss of a colleague on the job, and certain triggers leave him in a panic state - something Howle evokes powerfully. Meanwhile, the Isle of Wight officer investigating Frances’s case has died, and London detective Nigel Strangeways has come to take over his cases, noting that his predecessor did a particularly lousy job looking into the hit and run.
