đ„ Shetland Returns With a Tense Season 9: Three Bodies Found, A Family Missing, and Dark Secrets Hidden in the Barren Lands đ±đ The chilling atmosphere, the desolate seaside homes, and the enigmatic detective DI Ruth Calder have brought Shetland back to its signature noir roots. In the very first episode, three lives are lost, a mother and child vanish without a trace, and both old and new faces seem to be hiding dangerous secrets. Could these cases only be the tip of a much darker conspiracy? đ Fans are already saying this new season recaptures the spirit that made Shetland one of the BBCâs most gripping crime dramas. And the most devastating revelations are still yet to come⊠đ„
Shetland is Britainâs nearest equivalent to Scandi noir, thanks to the treeless countryside, heroic coffee drinking and chunky knitwear. But despite it being one of the BBCâs most consistently popular (and exportable) crime dramas, the formula was interrupted when, last series, long-serving lead Douglas Henshall was replaced with Ashley Jensen as DI Ruth Calder.
A Shetlander by birth but returning home after a stint with the Metropolitan Police, Jensenâs new copper dragged a whole load of the metropolis back with her to the Scottish archipelago. The drama lost some of its distinctive sense of place in the process, becoming a bit of an âanywhereâ crime drama â not ideal for a series named after its setting.
But good news â the new ninth series appears to have settled back into a familiar groove. It certainly feels like itâs more relaxed former self, helped by no longer needing to unpack Calderâs back story. Speaking of which, in a clever opening scene, we had a brief recap and an update.
Speaking to an unseen interlocutor who we were meant to assume was her therapist, Jensenâs character was in full confessional mode. She explained why she had finally decided to move permanently back to Shetland, and gave a handy recap about her family situation (her brother Alan is a local priest). It was then revealed that she wasnât speaking to a therapist, but addressing the wrong end of a shotgun being shakily wielded by a distraught young man, Malcolm, who had just blown away his own brother.

Calderâs colleague DI Alison âToshâ McIntosh (Alison OâDonnell) came to her rescue before the major storyline kicked in: the disappearance of Toshâs friend, Annie Bett, and her young son Noah. Annie had left her husband Ian, a property developer (a common red flag in crime series like this), and the couple were seen arguing at a party the night before she vanished.
The two guest stars were House of the Dragonâs Vincent Regan as a mussel farmer who had been housing Annie and Noah since they bolted from the family home, and Ian Hart (The Responder) as Annieâs old Oxford maths tutor. He had flown up to Shetland after having received a distressed message from his former pupil. âYou travelled 750 miles on the back of a voicemail?â asked an understandably sceptical Calder.

Calderâs abrasive, unsmiling demeanour may have reminded fans of Henshall and the departed DI Jimmy Perezâs habitually wintry disposition. And she made for an odd-couple pairing with the warmer, more emollient Tosh â âYouâve got a tendency to over-praise people,â Calder told her boss.
The other regular coppers have less screen time this time â DC Sandy Wilson (played by real-life Shetlander Steven Robertson) was dispatched to do a lot of the off-screen legwork, while the avuncular Sergeant Billy McCabe (Lewis Howden) made one fleeting appearance. I prefer a more restricted cast of characters â last series I lost track of who was who.

There were three dead bodies by the end of the episode, as Annie and a French man called Anton Bergen were added to the toll along with Malcolmâs late brother. Were Annie and Anton lovers? Where is Annieâs husband Ian (Robert Jack), and just why has Annieâs old Oxford maths tutor flown all this way? All will be revealed, but with five more episodes to fill, all in good time.
With no Tarantinoesque gangster fly-ins, Shetland seems more promising this time around. And with plenty of those sweeping treeless vistas, enviable fishermenâs cottages even a scene at a ceilidh (complete with kilts and Highland dances) it seems to have rediscovered what gripped us in the first place.