
The warehouse of the title is a cavernous depot that looks like the world's biggest indoor flea market and is somewhere in the wilds of South Dakota. Inside can be found every weird little knickknack and paddywhack collected by the U.S. government since its founding. If your first thought is that it must then be the home of the Ark of the Covenant, stashed away at the conclusion of "Raiders of the Lost Ark," forget about it. There's no mention of that, at least on the premiere. Don't look for MGM's magnificent Robby the Robot or citizen Charles Foster Kane's beloved Rosebud, either. Still, there could well be a dubious treasure trove of spooky old movie and TV scripts salted away in the place, considering how much is borrowed from Stuff That Came Before. "Warehouse 13" is haunted by the derivative ghosts of shows past.
Easily the most irritating thing inside the building is its plump chatterbox of a curator, played by Saul Rubinek, an actor who specializes in making a nuisance of himself. (Note to producers: When looking for actors to spell out needed background and exposition, try to find an actor who doesn't mutter incoherently or swallow his words the way Rubinek does.) More than once you might want to clobber him, or at least shout: "What??? What did you say???" Whatever. As Kelly laments at one point, "This is crazy, this is crazy." Also, for the first hour, off-puttingly poky. But if you stay with it, the mysteriousness of it all is kind of seductive, and the disparate strands of plot and subplots do eventually come together -- sort of. Basically it's a half-baked adventure series, but it's July, and fully baked may just not be the way to go.
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