@玛酷猫17 年前
周末把CSI第7季看完了，贯穿了整个季的微型模型杀手Natalie终于出现在观众面前。而这首个就是最后疯了的Natalie一直念叨的，也是她父亲在Cloe死后一直念叨的。搜索了一下，它是1909的一首歌，名字叫做I’ve Got a Pain in My Sawdust，似乎欧美国家许多女孩小时候妈妈都将之作为童谣念给她们听。歌讲述的是关于一个商店里的洋娃娃突然开口说自己的身体不舒服，于是就被送到医院去了，医生也无能为力，只好把洋娃娃身上的线都拆了下来，但他们却不知如何安装回去，娃娃就这样哀嚎着死去了……
纵观CSI:LV篇的7季，感觉第7季是最好的，首先就是这个MCSK（微缩模型连环杀手）穿插于整季戏，使得整部科学严谨的故事变得悬念重重，每一次罪行，都令观众有一种“耳目一新、叹为观止”的感觉。成为继“米兰达”和“蓝漆杀手”之后又一经典SK（serial killer）。
再就是剧中加入不少诙谐以及黑色幽默的成分。比如第10集中倒霉的Max一系列巧合误杀了自己的妻子以及邻居，在抛尸中又陷入被未干的混凝土中；第20集实验室人员分析MCSK以及全身生化服的Robbins和Gil追杀验尸房里的一只老鼠；第21集中happy先后被注射蛇毒、贝类过敏、被箭攻击、被猛击头部、最后引椅子损坏而坠入泳池死亡，死因不断的被发现接着被否定，嫌疑人随着不断的更改。相对于之前陈述式的故事发展，有了很大的变化。中途剧集中又出现一位新的鉴证人员面孔，力图融入到这个原本非常融洽、和谐和努力上进的团队中，但其结果又以一个非常出乎观众意料、但却早有情节铺垫和线索暗示的结局收场，虽令观众扼腕，却又入情合理。最后一集又设下了伏笔，让人期待着下一季的播出，好在现在已经在播了。
据说第8季中CSI：LV回和CSI：NY的人员协助办理一个案子，看来要找时间把CSI:NY共4季找来补习一下了。据说还有CSI：M，不过貌似反响不是很好，有时间也找来看看。这几季就够看好久的了。
最后附上I’ve Got A Pain In My Sawdust的歌词，歌比较难找，以后找到了也一起附上。
I’ve Got A Pain In My Sawdust
w. Henry Edward Warner m. Herman Avery Wade
A little bisque doll and a little rag doll
And a dolly imported from France
Were sitting one day on the shelf of the store
With a doll that could wind up and dance;
When all of a sudden the shopkeeper heard
A scream that rang out thro’ the store,
And this was the plaint of the little bisque doll
That made such an awful uproar;
I’ve got a pain in my sawdust,
That’s what’s the matter with me;
Something is wrong with my little inside,
I’m just as sick as can be.
Don’t let me faint, someone get me a fan,
Someone else run for the medicine man,
Ev’ryone hurry as fast as you can,
I’ve got a pain in my sawdust.
They took her away in a hospital van
And the whole town was filled with the blues,
For ev’ryone thought it was quite an odd thing,
And the papers all printed the news;
The surgeons looked wise and they all shook their heads
And asked her just where she was sick;
“I think it’s ‘appendisawdust’,” she exclaimed,
“And won’t you please do something quick ”
I’ve got a pain…
Oh, sad was the day for the little bisque doll,
For they cut all her stitches away,
And looked for the seat of the terrible ache;
“‘Twas a delicate task,” they all say,
For none of the surgeons had ever before
Performed on a dolly’s inside,
They tried to restuff her but didn’t know how,
And this was her wail as she died;
I’ve got a pain…