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Have spent the past couple of evenings catching up on 6FU and Oh My. I found All Alone almost unbearable to watch, and had to force myself to keep with it (I have never before had to fight the urge to leave the room because a piece of fiction is too painful to bear). I was really suprised by my reaction because, like Patrick, OJ and Petey I had been loosing my patience/affection for Nate, and at the moment of his death in the Ecotone episode I wasn't that moved. Being led through his family's grief, however, was overwhelming. A particularly powerful moment for me was the final scene, with Brenda and Billy - during the episode I kept thinking that the director was overplaying the 'Brenda-all-alone' theme. I felt it was fair enough that in the midst of grief Ruth, David and Claire might overlook Brenda, but couldn't help feel that Ruth's sister and friend (can't remember name of Kathy Bates' character), being old school sisterhood feminists, would have rallied round Brenda, especially with her being pregnant. Having said all that, it worked 'artistically', and the final scene, showing that Brenda only actually feels safe with Billy, for me reinforced how alone she is in the world (her having been Billy's primary carer for so many years, his mental illness making him essentially unreliable etc.). I was also interested in how the episode seemed to push further into the realm of confronting the viewer with the actuality of death; the shots of Nate after organ donation, David washing Nate's body, his body in the shroud, without a coffin to sanitise and remove. And like Nina, I found the scene at the cemetery beautifully done, especially the moment where Clare runs to help carry the shround and where Brenda throws her shovel down. Overall it just flowed as a piece of beautifully crafted television that focused on the everydayness of grief and avoided the temptation to manipulate and overstate. |
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