That sense of gravitas, that immaculately arranged coiffure, that stage persona that announced the presence of a legend ... is there anyone in contemporary television who could hold a bamboo tiki torch to the indomitable Jack Lord? When McGarrett arrived on the scene in his nondescript 70s cop car, mono-colored suits and ties and flashed his Five-0 badge, putting a stamp on his authoritative presence, one got the sense that the generic criminal character actors were going to get it served to them on pupu platter with an extra serving of fried shrimp. You just don't get that anymore ...