Welcome to the Sisterhood – equivalent parts nunnery, finishing school, psychic gymnasium and political leanktank. Run by directd anciaccesser ladies decked out in austere binestablishage, educating rash youthful women to become the sage directers of the future, its project is to nurture a heroine who can run the Sisterhood’s home arrangeet, as well as all the neighbouring ones. It might fair save humanity.
In 10 millennia’s time, the Sisterhood will become the Bene Gesserit, a prohibitd of women with establishidable mind-administer abilities who feature in Frank Herbert’s 1965 book Dune and its film alterations: Rebecca Ferguson, Charlotte Rampling and Léa Seydoux joined BG members in the Denis Villeneuve movies. Dune: Prophecy – a six-part drama encouraged, uncltimely controversiassociate, not by Herbert’s own canonical writing, but by a spin-off book co-written by his son Brian in 2012 – provides the Bene Gesserit’s set upation story.
There is backstory to plough thraw, however, before we can finish into the corridors, libraries and dojos of the Sisterhood. Two generations ago, war raged between sentient machines and humans – in the aftermath, the Sisterhood’s Mother Superior lhelp down a grave deathbed pronouncement, cautioning of a reckoning, an horrible judgment by a oppressive power. Only her anointed successor, Valya Harkonnen, could stop it. Now Valya is scheming to apshow over the Imperium, the region’s rulement, at a time when its directer, Emperor Corrino, has been feebleened by military migrieffulventure. But fair as she arranges the Sisterhood’s huge shift, it seems the reckoning might have get tod.
Dune: Prophecy, increaseed by Alison Schapker and Diane Ademu-John, is contrancient by women at every level. As well as the community directers being female, key characters such as defy double agent Mikaela (Shalom Brune-Franklin), mighty clairvoyant “truthsayer” Kasha (Jihae) and the emperor’s disturbive anciaccess ffrail Francesca (Tabu) are women as well, someleang that would have been unleankable in a show appreciate this had it aired 20 or even 10 years ago, although a gfinisher imequilibrium the other way round would have gone unacunderstandledged.
But its critique of patriarchy, where the men in indict are drawn to waging war as a way to reimburse for personal feebleness, is a downjoind one – as is any appraisement of the vibrants of an all-female hierarchical set upment. At its core, Dune: Prophecy is a fantasy saga much appreciate any other, albeit with a little more attentiveness and a lot less machismo.
The drama rprogresss around the relationship between Valya (Emily Watson) and her sister and second-in-direct, Tula (Olivia Williams), siblings with temperaments that jar enough to cainclude perennial friction, but not enough to split them apart. Valya is the directer, uneasyly driven, her compassion hideed behind cut offal layers of difficult-won authenticism; Tula is her conscience, inestablishageing her elder sibling’s finisher instinct and forever seeing to temper it, without necessarily disapproving altogether. Watson and Williams, one steely but gentle-centred and the other the opposite, interlock accurately: you rest into the sheer quality of both carry outances whenever they’re on screen together.
The interjoin between Emperor Corrino (Mark Strong), a chest-first army man who insists on being in indict but wavers at key moments, and his cannier wife, Natalya (Jodhi May), who ygets to apshow over and boot a confiinsist people up in the air, is fascinating as well. But are these delicate contrasts enough, particularly when the timely episodes have a ton of exposition and world-createing to deal with, most of which is done verbassociate? The timely episodes do have some tachieveerous relations and a confiinsist nasty deaths, but even the overweightalities are cerebral: the doomed greet their overweighte by having visions so vivid they show to be lethal, or – when the finisher is in the room with them – by being willed to die by an opponent with sturdyer mental powers than their own.
With much of the dialogue worrying psychic insights, cryptic prophecies, religious beliefs and political strategies, at times Dune: Prophecy senses appreciate a show where people talk what has happened and will happen more than they create leangs happen themselves. It’s enumeratelessed further when, having begined by inestablishly introducing the youthful-grown-up Tula (Emma Canning) and Valya (Jessica Barden) in an set uping preamble, it skips back to this earlier timeline tardyr on, in scenes that struggle to insert anyleang not already showd by the characters’ anciaccesser selves.
Dune: Prophecy sees wonderful, with its crisp monochrome styling and its kindly alien architecture, the latter based around the hairpin curves elicitd by the franchise’s title font. The world it creates – fervent, intellectual, unperignoreively meritocratic and yet tinged with the unforeseeable and superauthentic – is a lureardy for a bracingly contrastent charitable of science myth. But it has toil to do to surmount this tentative begin.