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After watching the closing dialogue of series 4 of 6fu (the encounter between David and Nathaniel, where David considers that anything might be possible) I felt enormously moved. I felt (however narcistically) that the show belonged to me, but also felt pleased that other viewers might feel the same way.
After watching the end of series 5, I felt maybe my response had been a little naive. *I* (and everyone else) belonged to *it*, to life and death. I felt my earlier appraisal had failed to do it justice.
Ordinarily, I find that the rare movies that make me cry do so only once. When I watched series 5 again, I cried more, because David and Claire and Ruth felt like real characters in my life, and I missed them.
I've never had these feeling from a TV show before. I still think of Claire as a real person in New York, zipping around building her career right *now*.
What did Six Feet Under mean to you? |
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