The disjointed, unsatisfying narrative plods on, and seems to build up to a sort of crescendo. You are pumped up higher and higher by every exciting claim, hoping you will eventually reach some plateau of understanding a fucking thing. A dude in a labcoat exclaims “viruses played such a critical role in the evolution of life on this planet, it’s hard to imagine life without them” (Awesome…!). And then you are let down – a little after the event – when you gradually realise (as it transpires that they’ve veered off, ADD-style, to a different point) that they aren’t ever going to allow him to tell us why.
You can picture some slick, smug, smart-suit-but-no-tie producer justifying the inanity of the script thusly: “we want to engage people who don’t have a scientific education”. But I don’t have a scientific education! I just have natural curiosity! Is that too much; would it so perilously narrow the appeal of the show if you ever sought to satisfy that? Does the producer envisage the average viewer is like a dog that’s been shown a card trick?
You do have to hand it to these philistines, however. It is a kind of reverse-Tardis technological miracle that in 60 minutes, they can squeeze so little content into the programme. How do they do it? Largely, it seems, through highly repetitious talking-head soundbites elicited from a bunch of interviewees. One scientist claims viruses “are a major component of all eco-systems on the planet… ”; before he is cut off, and another tells us that “… we don’t know how much we are dependent on viruses”, another says “our immune systems have been shaped by the threat of viruses”, and so on, until you promise never to ask again.
The basic problem here is that the talking head format is a rubbish way of delivering information about a subject that the informee isn’t already familiar. It works with the “I love TV 2009” / Grumpy Old Men type show, because the celebrities there are confirming, exploring and deconstructing experiences that we all recognise. Yet, if, instead, you are trying to get to the bottom of why some complicated accident occurred, and the 6 witnesses all start butting in telling different fragments of the story, you’d tell 5 of them to shut the fuck up so that the other can explain what happened. Which is kind of what you of feel like shouting at the telly during an episode of Horizon. Except you know you can’t really blame the ‘heads: it’s all the invisible, clumsy hand of the editor.
But I think there is something more insidious in the way Horizon is served up. It implies that science is, and will always be, an impenetrable mystery for us mortals. That we have to take the experts’ say-so. The script is all “Professor Messy Hair believes that…” and “Scientists at the Boffin Institute think they have discovered…” To use the spot-on phrase of Ben Goldacre in his brilliant Bad Science book, this falsely treats science “… as an authority, rather than a method”. Goldacre was writing about pseudoscience (alternative medicine and other bullshit) – but there is a connection. Homeopaths; Gillian McKeith; people like Hwang Woo-Suk (who was caught fabricating the results of cloning research); any Creationist: you could stick them in front a camera and they would make all sorts of bold, telegenic claims, which would sound scarily similar to a Horizon soundbite. Given this is the BBC’s “flagship” science programme, perhaps it’s no wonder that so many people can’t seem to the difference.
Even worse, in my book, by completely excluding all of the detail, they are basically saying ‘experiments and equations are boring’. Yet, this is an area in which nothing – absolutely nothing – compares to actually understanding what’s going on. The most exciting bit in Richard Dawkins’ latest pop-science publication Greatest Show on Earth is a 15 page passage which describes, stage by stage, a single experiment to see if evolutionary change could occur in 12 flask-sized colonies of bacteria. As the author points out: “the details really contribute to the impact of the evidence … [and] every detail makes sense”. You see exactly how the scientists emulated the boom-bust conditions of life (by forcing each colony to survive on a finite, daily dose of glucose; the book explains, in turn, in even more tangible terms how this was done). You grasp the genius foresight of the researchers’ decision to split the 12 colonies using a neutral genetic market that allowed them to compare different colonies with each other and different generations with each. You learn how in all 12 colonies, the bacteria’s cell size increased over successive generations, and this could be plotted on a line describing a hyperbola in every case, but the steepness of the hyperbola was randomly different in different colonies… and then more and more amazing results; cleverer and cleverer methodology.
Almost every sentence in the 15 page passage is precious, yet bizarrely Dawkins feels obliged to apologise for going into so much detail. Meanwhile, if this is ever covered on Horizon, you’ll just get the headline “Scientists have even witnessed evolution happening, on a microscopic scale… in bacteria”, followed by five minutes of talking heads prompted to tell you how amazed they were, how Jed called them up right away, and how it happened on a Thursday evening just before they were about the drive home.
A show like Horizon almost certainly puts a lot of bright kids, already bored to tears by GCSE tedium, terminally off studying science, because – in its cynical, lunatic quest to be inclusive to the incurious – it implies that the intricate stuff – the essence of research – is dull and not worth talking about. That is unforgiveable. (Maybe it’s why I’m a lawyer rather than doing anything socially useful.)
Compare Horizon’s “Virus” programme with Chemistry and the remedy is clear. Promote Jim Al-Khalili from BBC4 to running BBC2. Meanwhile, shoot whichever open-neck suit stole all the equations and experiments from our science programmes, and throw their body down a mineshaft, possibly to illustrate the effects of gravity.
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