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Directed by Rob Corn et al. Starring Matt Czuchry, Emily VanCamp, Bruce Greenwood.


IT’S hard for new medical dramas to offer up anything viewers haven’t seen a million times before, but The Resident seems to be trying to make cynicism its unique selling point. It lifts the lid on the dark side of modern American healthcare, where staff are given lessons on upselling expensive tests and bosses try to bribe other hospitals to take uninsured patients in need of pricey treatment. The doctors are portrayed as deeply flawed, borderline egomaniacs with chief


surgeon Randolph Bell (Greenwood) so determined to preserve his reputation he would rather risk patient death than reveal his hand tremor. At the heart of it all is Conrad Hawkins (Czuchry), a brilliant, brash third-year rock-star resident who refuses to play by the rules. With the help of nurse and old flame Nic (VanCamp) he will do anything to help his patients. Plots can be predictable and it is tricky to make characters at once flawed and likeable for audiences, but it is refreshing to see the economic reality of US healthcare laid bare. Season two starts on Universal TV later this year.


Book Review: The Butchering Art


By Lindsey Fitzharris, Allen Lane, £11.89, hardcover, 2017


Review by Dr Greg Dollman


IN one of his regular letters to his father, Joseph Lister wrote: “Thou canst hardly conceive what a high degree of enjoyment I am from day to day experiencing in this bloody and butchering department of the healing artist”. Lindsey Fitzharris’ The Butchering Art allows a glimpse into the personal and professional life of one of the most influential figures in modern medicine. And her description of “the bloody” and “the butchering” provided me with possibly the same high degree of enjoyment that Lister derived from his scientific art. Fitzharris chronicles Lister’s journey from an ambivalent medical


student (a Quaker, he had considered a life in the ministry) to his appointment as Queen Victoria’s personal surgeon (Lister once quipped: “I’m the only man who has ever stuck a knife into the Queen”) and the


multiple honours that were bestowed on him in later years, including a knighthood and presidency of the Royal Society. In between, she describes Lister’s unwavering pursuit of antisepsis, from London to Edinburgh (and around the world) and back again. The subtitle of this history is Lister’s Quest to transform the Grisly


World of Victorian Medicine. And grisly it certainly was. The book describes the squalor of the hospitals (surgery may have been seen as lifesaving but hospitals were considered places of death, usually for the poor), brutal and rapid surgical procedures without anaesthesia (Fitzharris relays a possibly apocryphal tale of a surgeon who sliced off his assistant’s fingers during an leg amputation), and the putrid, sawdust covered places of surgery that really were ‘theatres’ (open to the public where matters of life and death were considered entertainment). Apart from the story of medicine, The Butchering Art also provides a


fascinating history of life in Victorian Britain, with vignettes about people (including Harvey Leach, “the shortest man in the world” who joined PT Barnum’s Circus), places (such as Crystal Palace and the Old Bailey) and processes (decorum and education). While Fitzharris’ book is a delight to read, I was disappointed by the


seeming overly optimistic portrayal of Lister. The book glosses over the depression and neurosis that appears to have affected this great man. The history only scratches the surface of this fascinating era of medicine, and it left me longing for more.


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