“The Royale” is written by: Keith Mills (a pseudonym
for Tracy Torme) and is directed by: Cliff Bole. It was produced under production code 138,
was the 12th episode of Star Trek: The Next Generation Season
2, the 38th episode overall, and was broadcast on March 27, 1989.
Tracy Torme wrote one of the better episodes of Star
Trek: The Next Generation in “The Big Goodbye”, a great little noir tribute
set largely on the holodeck and a fairly strong character piece for Captain
Picard; “Haven”, an incredibly campy episode that introduced Lwaxana Troi; and “Conspiracy”,
a great little thriller opening the door for looks into the darker side of
Starfleet. The production of Star
Trek: The Next Generation, however, had been tumultuous. The writing staff turnover was incredibly
high, with scripts often being written and rewritten by script editors and by
the second season showrunner Maurice Hurley.
“The Royale” is one of three scripts written by Torme for the second
season, one of two he requested his name be pulled from because of the
rewrites. The first script of the season
from Torme was “The Schizoid Man” is the only one he kept his name on, though
that was adapting an idea from Richard Manning and Hans Beimler that didn’t
work because it tried to tribute something without actually doing a
tribute. “The Royale” is a script that
underwent several rewrites, and within those rewrites it underwent a complete
tonal shift from a harrowing exploration of one’s insignificance in space and
being trapped at the end of one’s life, to a comedic exploration of the weirdness
out in the universe.
As it is presented, “The Royale” actually has a lot of
the cosmic horror roots that were in Torme’s original pitch. The setting is this reality, simulated by an
unseen group of aliens on a planet that presents as a black void with the
revolving doors of an Earth hotel. Once
you enter, you cannot leave. That
premise is genuinely horrific, even if director Cliff Bole never actually
shoots any of the episode like horror outside of finding a skeleton in a bed that’s
supposed to be a normal corpse. Bole is
shooting the episode like a standard episode of Star Trek: The Next
Generation, which works when there are comedic scenes: Data playing
blackjack with an old guy from Texas and his mark, Worf’s general demeanor interacting
with the hotel setting, and the fact that the reality is generated from a pulp
novel that somebody on a crashed ship happened to have with them. Bole just cannot quite make the horror aspects
work, the moment when Riker, Data, and Worf discover they are trap is shot head
on with a revolving door with no trickery used to show them leaving and coming
back at the same time. They just go
right around the door. The episode ends
on the idea that this is a mystery the Enterprise can’t actually solve, something
that does leave the viewer with a sense of unease because there isn’t
resolution, something that is intentional on the part of Torme.
The plot resolution is also slightly week, Data has to
gamble to buy the casino as the reality has slotted him, Riker, and Worf into
the story as three foreign investors.
Jonathan Frakes, Brent Spiner, and Michael Dorn are honestly giving some
incredibly fun performances, they’re carrying a script that has clearly been torn
to shreds on their backs. The trouble is
that the plot itself is quite literally spelled out to the audience at the
halfway point, so the back half really struggles as the audience and the
characters knows what needs to happen and exactly how they are going to
accomplish that. It means this is an episode
where the third act has no tension, even when it continually cuts back to the Enterprise
where the rest of the crew are essentially just waiting for the plot to be
over. It’s likely where the rewrites by
Maurice Hurley really took the most effect, the first two acts do actually have
some of the atmosphere of cosmic horror in incredibly tiny doses. The setting is inherently surreal, and
something that Star Trek: The Next Generation really could explore,
especially with how television production had evolved between the 1960s and the
1980s.
Overall, “The Royale” just barely makes it out of
having a creative overhaul to have glimmers of brilliance. The premise is great and the central
performances are actually carrying it on its back. The first two thirds actually manage to be an
interesting scenario for an episode of Star Trek, blending comedy and a
surreal setting. The last act takes so
much of that out of the window because the audience is told exactly what is
going to happen breaking a cardinal rule of screenwriting and removing really
any tension. 6/10.

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