Inevitably, "Wonderfalls" has to be yoked together with the new spate of post-"Buffy the Vampire Slayer" girl-power shows. It introduces us to yet another hip mystic chick, in the manner of the drab "Tru Calling," the sentimental "Dead Like Me," and the preachy, sweet "Joan of Arcadia." And like the other shows, it takes up the Slayer's multitask of landing the female youth demographic, empowering them with tales of angst, and delivering a supernatural metaphor for growing up.
But "Wonderfalls" is unique, and it truly belongs in a category of its own, or one that can also hold "My Mother the Car," "Mr. Ed," "Arrested Development," "Dr. Dolittle," and maybe even "Ally McBeal." It's a mystic chick series, for sure, but it's not about do-gooding in the name of learning holy lessons. Its heroine, Jaye Tyler (Caroline Dhavernas), is far too cynical to take God's teachings on "Joan of Arcadia" at face value, and she shudders at the thought of being considered a good person. "I'm not nice," she complains after accidentally doing someone a favor. "I'm just highly susceptible to guilt." A 24-year-old slacker with a PhD in philosophy and a master's degree in snark, Jaye spends her days rolling her eyes at idiocy, sentimentality, and her family. And the show's writers aren't out to reform her with magic, so much as to balance her cynicism with a happy life.