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all of its comic moments.
Midway through this story, the eczema suddenly dis
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appears and he exultantly puts on lawyer’s shoes for the 
first day of the trial. He attributes the improvement to a 
Chinese herbal remedy that he’s been taking, though it 
doesn’t rescue him permanently and the eczema sud-
denly returns later on. The respite is brief and anomalous 
unless you note, as my more observant viewing partner 
did, that it coincides with his caring for a cat.
The cat’s owner is the murder victim, and it poses a 
problem for John Stone. Visiting the scene of the crime 
as part of his evidence-gathering, he finds the cat hungry 
and needy. He cannot take it in, as he suffers from aller-
gies, as we have already seen in some detail. So he takes 
it to the shelter, a prison-house of unseen howling 
canines, and reluctantly leaves it there.
But, just as he cannot ignore the plight of Naz, whom 
he first walks past at the police station on ‘the night of’, 
he cannot forget about the cat either. So sure enough, 
he takes it in, housing it in a segregated room in his 
apartment. The work of caring for the cat (food, litter, 
toys, protective masks, gloves, vacuum cleaners) fully 
unmasks him as a decent human being, unconsciously 
searching for an outlet for his love and a way of tackling 
his fear of contamination. Now there is a creature in the 
house to whom he can holler ‘I’m going out!’ when he’s 
going out.
However, back in the real world of courts, legal fees, 
cops, prison, racism and sensationalist media, John 
Stone finds himself sidelined by a far more qualified and 
classy lawyer. Naz fires his saviour reluctantly when it is 
pointed out to him how thoroughly unqualified John 
Stone is to do the job. What does John Stone do? He reap-
pears at the awful pound, a clear allegory for Naz’s 
prison, the cat in a cardboard box for a household 
bleach, fittingly. Once rid of the cat, he is struck down 
by his eczema and all of the Weltschmerz that goes with 
it. He cannot see the link, as it makes no sense. He’s 
allergic to cats, or he thinks he is, so how could he?
It’s a tragic string of developments. The cat is back on 
death row, our lawyer protagonist is alone and suffering, 
and Naz is being represented by a lawyer who has only 
her own interests at heart. She tells him to plea bargain, 
but he wants to insist he didn’t do it. She’s not interested 
in his innocence. While at the dark heart of it all, nobody 
is thinking of the cat’s owner and nobody looks like find-
ing out who killed her. 
If I may insert a spoiler alert here: things end well. It’s 
a little surprising, as the realism of so many American 
TV series nowadays ('The Wire', 'Breaking Bad', 'True 
Detective', 'House of Cards', 'Homeland', 'Westworld') 
specialises in hopelessness and the impossibility of 
redemption. ‘The Night Of' sets us up to expect more of 
the same. Most characters are more bound by their 
mutual dislike than by anything else. Cops show no sym-
pathy for each other, lawyers are the assholes you’d 
expect them to be, expert witnesses are mendacious and 
pliable, prisoners are murderous, judges are smugly 
tyrannical, and nobody grieves the victim. But in many 
ways, things come right, even to the point that we could 
call Episode 8 a happy ending. 
Maybe the most successful movie-scriptwriting book 
of the last decade or so is called, coincidentally enough, 
'Save the Cat'. Blake Snyder’s short book is a lively col
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lection of witty and sane advice about how to mimic the 
patterns of narrative that underpin the biggest box-
office hits. Its formulaic approach and unavowed 
commercial instincts mean that it is perhaps more 
despised (at least in public) than admired, but it is a fair 
guess that this ‘last book on screenwriting you’ll ever 
need’ has been an influential little volume. 
Snyder’s advice is to insert a scene relatively early in 
your script “where we meet the hero and the hero does 
something – like saving a cat – that defines who he is 
and makes us, the audience, like him”. The writers of 
'The Night Of' are about as well regarded as they come 
in the industry – Steven Zaillian wrote ‘Schindler’s List’, 
‘Awakenings’, and ‘Gangs of New York’, and Richard Price 
wrote ‘The Color of Money’ and parts of ‘The Wire’, 
among other things. And then there’s John Turturro 
bringing all of the kudos and wit of all of the films by the 
Coen Brothers and Spike Lee that he has appeared in 
down the years. It gets better: an honorary credit as 
executive producer is given to the late James Gandolfini, 
the venerated star of the venerated 'Sopranos', who was 
initially slated to star in this. Does it seem likely that 
these are readers (users) of Snyder’s book and its untrou-
bled cheerleading for simple narratives and happy 
endings?
Snyder’s point in recommending that the hero saves 
the cat is this: “A screenwriter must be mindful of getting 
the audience ‘in sync' with the plight of the hero from the 
very start”. It’s not an exotic piece of advice, nor is it 
dumb, but it is definitely obvious. 'The Night Of' compli-
cates the device a little. The lawyer saves the cat, but the 
cat saves him. When he loses his saviour (as happens to 
Naz), we want him to get him back. And when he does, 
the moral core of the whole narrative softens and the 
path is cleared for all characters to conduct their capac-
ity for empathy and, simply, to survive. 
Cormac Deane lectures in film, television and media at 
the Institute of Art, Design and Technology
'The Night Of' complicates the 
device a little. The lawyer saves 
the cat, but the cat saves him.