Cross tries to breathe new life into James Patterson’s long-running hero
Aldis Hodge takes on the D.C. detective in Prime Video’s unwieldy thriller series.
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James Patterson first introduced Alex Cross in his 1993 novel Along Came A Spider. Since then, the thriller writer has published more than thirty books featuring the Black D.C. detective that have sold millions of copies around the world. And even after three big-screen outings (two featuring Morgan Freeman and one led by Tyler Perry), Patterson’s famed psychologist-turned-cop is arriving in a form perhaps best suited for his plots: the TV procedural. Consisting of eight episodes, Prime Video’s Cross stars Aldis Hodge as the title character and, despite relying on a decades-old figure, tries to breathe new life into the serial killer genre with varying degrees of success.
Critically, the response to that 1993 novel was mixed at best. The New York Times unfavorably compared it to Thomas Harris’ Hannibal Lecter books (“Mr. Patterson’s story manipulations lack the steel-belted logic of Mr. Harris’s literary architecture,” the review read), while Publisher’s Weekly, echoing that sentiment, suggested the entire plot was too ludicrous: “If a contemporary would-be nail-biter is to thrill as it should, it urgently needs stronger connections to reality than this book has.” Developed by Ben Watkins (a writer and executive producer on Burn Notice and Hand Of God), Cross aims to anchor Patterson’s famed hero in the reality that had once eluded the best-selling writer. And yet those comparisons to Harris remain, for the serial-killer storyline Cross outlines feels derivative and mostly unsatisfying.
For, on the surface, Cross is about how a detective still grieving his wife’s murder dives deep into a case that has him uncovering a most unusual serial killer. (Aren’t they all, though?) Yet given that the show opens with the death of a beloved felon-turned-community-activist, Cross wants to wade into thorny discussions about what it means for a Black man like Cross to be part of the D.C. police, all while being used as good press (or a good cover) by the white brass above him. Add in an ongoing stalker who’s slowly spooking Cross’ two young kids and his nana mama (the grandma who raised him and is now helping him around the house, played by Juanita Jennings) and you have an ambitious if unwieldy series struck between two wildly different genres.
Which is to say that Cross feels like a bifurcated project. It wants to exist in the world Patterson created where the brilliant mind of Cross is always up against by killers who think they can outsmart him (think Sherlock or Hannibal), all while trying to tell a story about a Black cop in D.C. that doesn’t shy away from current BLM/Defund The Police conversations (think The Wire or We Own This City). As Cross and his partner Detective John Sampson (Isaiah Mustafa) start to piece together how the death of a young Black man may not be as open and shut of a case as the city would like it to be, the show gets pulled into an increasingly deranged scenario where impunity looks to be the name of the game.