Even when you go to the movie theater these days you can’t escape commercials. It was during these twenty minutes of selling that I first heard about the new Showtime series, Ray Donovan. Ray is a “fixer” who takes care of problems for his high-profile clients in Los Angeles. I’ve always liked the star of the series, Liev Schreiber, and the prospect of Jon Voight playing his not-so-nice father intrigued.
Naturally I fell for the show hook, line and sinker after the first episode. Besides being Angelina Jolie’s real-life father, Voigt reminds viewers he can actually act and there’s enough family drama and dysfunction to keep this not-so-reformed soap opera addict very happy. Everybody on this show is capable of behaving badly, and it’s got enough sleazy Hollywood glitz that I cannot imagine the writers running out of ideas anytime soon.
It certainly doesn’t sound like a series that would feature a romance, but very slyly the writers have given us one. Ray has two brothers, along with a half-brother. One of those brothers is Terry Donovan, played by British actor Eddie Marsan. Terry, I suspect, might have originally been construed as a tragic character, but he’s turned into anything but. He was a boxer, who is now suffering from Parkinson’s disease. He owns his own gym and trains boxers, but naturally the effects of his condition aren’t easy to live with.
Terry has a visiting nurse, a physical therapist, named Frances, played by Brooke Smith. It’s evident, very early on, that she is attracted to him. However, Terry is one part clueless and two parts unsure of himself. He knows Frances is attracted to him, his brother Ray even sees it, but that doesn’t mean he’s Mr. Suave, having all the right moves to declare his intentions. Frances sends out signals, and finally, partially goaded by her and Ray, he musters up the courage to ask her out to dinner. Well, to cook her dinner in the same gym that he not only owns, but lives in.
Have I mentioned he’s not Mr. Suave?
There’s a sweetness to the whole affair that reminds this romance reader that heroes come in all stripes. Certainly the current trend in the genre is towards Alpha billionaires, wounded Doms with red rooms of pain, and macho military heroes. Terry Donovan reminds us that, in real life, men cannot be simply condensed down to one character trait.
Certainly, Terry is Alpha. He was a boxer, his father is a criminal, and his brother certainly skirts the edges of the law. He doesn’t come from a nice background. He has had to be tough. He still is tough. However that doesn’t automatically translate into being a ladies’ man. He bumbles his way around his attraction to Frances. He never quite knows the right thing to say. He muddles through it, bringing a gentle ineptitude that’s hard not to fall in love with. Lucky for him, Frances sees underneath all that, and like this viewer is completely charmed by him.
It reminds me of why I adore a well-done Beta hero so much, and reinforces the fact that Beta does not equate to being wimpy. Terry isn’t a wimp. He’s just not Mr. Smooth. And because he’s not Mr. Smooth he’s probably got every woman currently watching Ray Donovan ready to take him home to meet her parents. Of course we’ll all have to figure out a way to explain the future in-laws.
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