Los Angeles Times

‘Stitchers’ unravels fast

Strong cast can’t rescue series, says Mary McNamara.

- MARY McNAMARA TELEVISION CRITIC mary.mcnamara@latimes.com

“Fringe” meets “iZombie” for a meaningles­s summer hookup. Result: “Stitchers,” an ABC Family series so tonally ambivalent — satire or sincere? — that it winds up playing more as an audition tape for its various stars than an actual show.

The pilot, premiering Tuesday, opens music-video hot with Taylor Swift in a cat suit watching a couple in bed and generally having what appears to be a dream-state experience.

Except it’s neither Taylor Swift nor a dream. Meet Kirsten (Emma Ishta), a thin, blond CalTech grad student and walking cliché. Young, brilliant and beautiful, she possesses both a Dark Past and a psycho-social disorder that renders her incapable of saying anything that isn’t super-rude.

According to modern canon, this makes her a perfect candidate for crimesolvi­ng. (See also “Elementary,” “The Blacklist,” “Scorpion” and, you know, Television In General.) After a dust-up with her equally brilliant but relatively normal roommate Camille (Allison Scagliotti), Kirsten is recruited by a government agency so super-double-duper covert it operates in a miles-deep sub-basement of L.A.’s Chinatown. (Presum- ably, it’s been retrofitte­d.)

There, the no-nonsense Maggie (Salli Richardson-Whitfield) oversees an alternate-universe cast of “The Big Bang Theory” as they attempt to prevent and/or solve crimes by entering the cooling consciousn­ess of the newly dead. As adorable brainiac, Cameron (Kyle Harris) informs Kirsten in tommy-gun cadence that the brain is just a machine and the informatio­n is all still there for a certain amount of time — blah, blah, blah — this particular bit of scientific sketchines­s is now so boilerplat­e that creator Jeffrey Alan Schechter just skids right through it.

For our viewing pleasure, however, his version of psychologi­cal necrophili­a involves Kirsten donning a black body suit — “we began with nude but there was push-back,” says adorable computer whiz Linus (Ritesh Rajan) — and getting into a big tank of water. (Why is a big tank of water always involved?)

There she is connected, possibly via ether cable, to a dead person, allowing her to wander around in his or her memories.

It’s all completely ridiculous and derivative, which Schechter is quick to acknowledg­e. Indeed, the second-best thing about “Stitchers” is its game if not quite successful attempt to straddle sci-fi and sci-fi satire. With her robotic mien, Ishta’s Kirsten is so shut down it often reads as a joke, while Cameron froths with Spockian snobbery and many geek references.

The first-best thing about the show is its cast, who all show promise far beyond the limits of their roles. Scagliotti especially needs to be in a show that’s going to last more than a summer season, which “Stitchers” probably will not.

There is most certainly a satire to be made of our current obsessions with brilliant but socially stunted heroes and digitally amped detection — is there nothing we can’t do with an iPad? — but “Stitchers” takes itself too seriously for that. Kirsten is on a quest to solve crimes, find her father and become more human.

That’s a show we’ve all seen before in versions better than this.

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