Well. That sucked.
For an episode with The Big Reveal (that Harrison Wells is a guy from the future named Eobard Thawn), “The Trap” it felt a bit underwhelming. (Which is why this post is a tad late.) The Little Reveal, that of Iris realizing Barry is The Flash, was much more satisfying.
Reminiscent of an episode of Lost, one or two questions were answered while 45 others were raised. Perhaps those of you familiar with The Flash from DC Comics lore know the answers. Or do you? If the television show creators have tweaked the story, then you might be in the same boat as the rest of us. If so, ha-ha.
(There is a poll is after the break, so be sure to click it.)
Good news! Orphan Black is back! Bad news: it’s on at exactly the same time as Outlander, so clone viewing will be taking a back seat in this household.
I’m still pretty damned confused. After nine months, all the talk of Leda, Topside, DNA trademarking, and clone-boy program, the episode required major brain power to reconnect all the dots, especially when the dots weren’t connected in the first place.
Side note: I’m am now officially, certifiably claustrophobic. Helena’s crate scenes scared the bejesus out of me. We’re talking massive physiological trauma. Talking scorpion? Piece of cake in comparison.
Remember when I was so enthralled with the Sam/Charlie chemistry that I forgot Charlie is gay? One of my dreams was that Sam and Charlie would go off searching for the Book of the Damned. I got half my wish. Charlie returned with the book, and it is truly one damned book.
As we near the end of season 10, nearly everyone is behaving less than optimally. In other words, the ususal. Surprisingly, the brooding Winchester brother is not the one you’d think it would be. Who’s behaving and who isn’t?
[This Outlander “non-recap” is brought to you by this week’s Scotch, “The Glenlivet, 12 years of age.” Hey, that’s what it says on the packaging. I do not like it as much as last week’s 12-year-old Glenfiddich, but I will persevere and finish the (relatively small) bottle. Not all at once, mind you, but soon enough to try a different Scotch next week.]
In an episode seemingly designed to lessen my
enthusiasm obsession, who ruled the day? Who lost? And who sucked arse?
1. Colum MacKenzie: Do not mess with the laird. Gary Lewis (the only Outlander actor whose Scottish brogue is perhaps even more pronounced than his character’s) for the win. The diminutive actor made not one, but two strapping men cower. And rightfully so.
[Heh. Better get this posted before the next Wednesday rolls around.]
It really was a disappointing week, if the only shows you’re watching are The Flash, Agents of SHIELD, Arrow, and Supernatural. I gave the week a .275 battering average. It’s not great in baseball, and it’s worse in entertainment.
Supernatural: Paint It Black (1016)
I became so restless with this fragmented episode, I did something I rarely do with Supernatural. I fast-forwarded to near the end. What seemed to be three separate stories, one of which seemed to be pure exposition and one barely tolerable to watch, finally came together, more or less, but it took its toll.
The Flash: Rogue Time (116)
I’m so disgusted with “Rogue Time,” this week I’m going to rank the principles in reverse order, from worst to best.
- The Writers! What a horrible, horrible way to disengage all the greatness of last week.
- Everyone else. Not even the few who were on form get special mention.
A year or so ago, I began binge watching Continuum. The season 2 finale was a doozy, with the heroine in dire circumstances, several deaths, and extreme realignment of alliances. I pondered for months how everything would be resolved. And what did they do? They set everything back one week! I was so disgusted, I stopped watching.