Biblical quotes, child soldiers, jockeying for position,
friends turning into traitors, massive mistrust, defanging zombies, (almost)
cauterizing eye sockets, and sweet-voiced girls singing Tom Waits… yes folks,
it’s another episode of The Walking Dead!
And as usual, I’m here two days later with my co-host, Joshua Winstead, to
write all about it.
Let’s start at the beginning, which continued on from a
discussion Josh and I were having over last week’s episode, which was: who
should the leader be? Rick’s out of his tree, Glenn’s out for revenge,
Hershel’s not physically able to lead… and yet we both agreed he was the best
candidate. Well, this week we saw the next best thing (actually, possibly the
BEST thing): Hershel using his strength — his powerful words — to yank Rick out
of his funk and tell him to get the hell back in the game. What a moment. It’s
somehow escaped my notice until now, but Hershel points out the very accurate
fact that whenever the discussion gets rough, Rick turns on his heel and walks
out, which is never helpful. This time Hershel won’t let him, and yells at him
to get his ass back over there right now. “You said this was not a democracy,”
he says firmly, “Well now you have to own up to that. I put my family’s lives
in your hands so get your head clear, and DO SOMETHING.”
YEAH!!!
And with that, Rick actually goes outside and looks at
what’s in front of him, and begins planning. And not only does he begin
planning, but he pulls others in to help him. There’s a roundtable discussion (minus
the table) between him and Hershel, Glenn, Daryl, and even Michonne (though she
keeps her distance) and he actually turns this into a democracy after all. For
the moment, anyway. For, the moment Andrea comes back, Rick once again becomes
quiet and glowering, refusing to trust her, and when she doesn’t answer a
question the way he wanted her to, he turns on his heel and walks out.
Again.
That said, if you put yourself in Rick’s position, and know
what you know about Andrea and the Governor, would you trust her?
What did you think of this week’s episode, Josh?
Joshua: This was
another of those necessary shuffle-and-deal kind of episodes, consisting
largely of pieces being shifted into place as we continue to build toward the
inevitable clash between the prison posse and The Governor's citizen army. And
while there were parts of this episode that I found enormously frustrating –
not all of which felt earned – I thought it did a great job in general of
ratcheting up the tension, deftly handling several complications that I thought
would get much messier and issuing some delicious surprises in the process.
This episode was written by Angela Kang, formerly of the
writing team for my beloved Terriers
(R.I.P.) and author of several previous TWD
installments, including last year's 'Judge, Jury, Executioner,' which brought
us more excellent dialogue in the big debate over what to do with Woodbury
captive Randall (and ended with Dale's shocking death out in the field). I can
always tell how much I enjoyed the writing of a particular installment by how
many out-and-out quotes I record in my viewing notes, and there were a lot this
week. Obviously everyone's treading lightly with regard to Merle's presence
(including Merle himself, for a change), trying to prevent a grossly
uncomfortable situation from spiraling out of control, but it made for some
terrific exchanges, from his hamfisted effort to broker peace with Michonne, to
the sweet conversation between Carol and Daryl about what constitutes a home,
to he and Hershel's impromptu Bible study.
Hershel, ever the knowing, rational observer and absent the
damning previous experience so many of the others have shared with Merle,
approaches him right away, attempting to feel him out a bit, to probe just
enough to get a better idea of how reasonable this guy is and how nicely he
plans to play. They bond somewhat over their mutual amputations, and then
Hershel uses that to segue into a fairly gentle acknowledgement of the general
consensus about him – namely, that he's trouble, and that trouble breeds. The
verse Hershel quotes (Matthew 5:29-30) is from Jesus' famous Sermon on the
Mount, and the gist is this: if one among you is inciting discord, cast him
out, for it is better to lose one person, or two – no matter how valuable –
than the body entire.
It was less surprising to me that Merle could quote the
Bible chapter and verse as it was just how deftly he handled their encounter on
the whole. First impressions are crucial, and I think it was quite canny of
Merle to play nice here, keeping the more abrasive aspects of his personality
in check. He obviously recognizes that Hershel could prove to be a valuable
asset, and his conspiratorial assessment of The Governor and his character
worked perfectly to both ingratiate himself and also play on Hershel's love and
concern for both his remaining family and his friends.
Honestly, I was kind of amazed by how subdued Merle was
overall this week, considering I fully expected him to jump at Rick like a man
possessed just as soon as he had the chance. Perhaps he took the dressing-down
he received from Daryl last week to heart, or at the very least perceives the
precariousness of his own position and is willing to do whatever proves
necessary to keep it.
Nikki: I think Merle has always been smarter than the
gang gives him credit for. Just because he’s a redneck doesn’t mean he’s
stupid, and he definitely proves that this week, as you pointed out. I, too,
enjoyed the scenes where he was trying to ingratiate himself to others, especially
with Michonne. He tries the old “I was just carrying out orders” card, and
Michonne sees right through that one: “Like the Gestapo.” But Glenn refers to
him this week as “a snake in the nest,” and he’s right. However, his idea to
use him as a bargaining chip isn’t very smart; doesn’t Merle know a little too
much about their position to just send him on back?
And that’s where Tyrese (yay!) and his gang come in, when
they show up in the woods amidst Andrea and Milton turning one of the zombies
into a Michonne puppy. Just a sidenote on that scene: This is how it played out
in my house:
Me: Oh god, are they going to smash his skull on the rock?
What the…
Husband: No, they’re going to turn him into one of those
Michonne walkers.
[Andrea sets up the head, grabs the rock]
Me: (holding one arm over my face) AAAHHHH… [thunk sound on
the TV] Did she do it?
Husband: I don’t know, I was covering my eyes, too!
[THUNK on the TV again]
Husband: AAAUUUUGGGHHHHH
Me: AAAAHHHHH, did she do it??!!
Husband: YES, oh aaaaauuuuugggghhhhh, oh my GOD!!!
So yeah. Can’t tell you what that scene looked like, but
both my husband and I were in stitches at the end of it, mostly due to his
reaction. BUT ANYWAY… back to Tyrese and company… I was pretty put out by Rick
forcing them out of the prison and back into a world of danger just because he
can’t get his shit together, especially when the group he’s now in charge of
accepted him into it through Lori. It should be a world of Humans Vs. Walkers,
and he’s dividing the humans. AND he’d already accepted Oscar and Axel, a
couple of prison convicts. His reaction to Tyrese and his group made absolutely
no sense.
But what it DID do was create an enemy out of Tyrese. He
turns to the Governor, who brings him in, gives him a warm bed to sleep in, and
offers him a car and a way out (of course, WE know he never had any intention
of them taking that car and moseying on their way, but they don’t know that)
and then the Governor “lets slip” that they have crazy enemies. Oh, it’s RICK,
you say?? Yeah, that guy IS a crazy bastard. Let me help you take him down.
Tyrese actually did the thing any of us would have done in this situation,
methinks.
Which brings us back around to Andrea. While we’ve come down
hard on her, I’ve been thinking about her a lot this week, and I keep wondering
what I’d do in her situation. She’s spent a year with Michonne watching her
back, sleeping with one eye open, separated from her friends (who made
absolutely no attempts to find her, by the way), and fighting zombies. Now
along comes a really good-looking man who’s developed a town with a wall, with
safety, who gives her a bed, lets her sleep through the night, and then
develops a physical interest in her (something else she hasn’t had in a very,
very long time). Would we say we’d be strong enough to say no to that?
And that leads to her ultimate decision to NOT kill the
Governor at the end of the piece. I’m sure it elicited a lot of groans from the
audience, but if she kills him, where does that put her? Exiled from Woodbury
for killing the leader (or worse, executed), and pushed back to the prison,
where everyone there has no time for her, distrusts her because of what
Michonne told them, and she’ll be alone in the world again. Maybe a future with
the enemy is better than no future at all?
But we should talk about the actual discussion between
Andrea and the prison folk. Your take on that scene, Josh?
Joshua: Actually,
my take was a lot like you two's reaction to the walker de-fanging...
AAAUUUUGGGHHHHH!
This is the frustration to which I earlier alluded. And it
ain't the first of its kind, by a long shot. I quoted my post-scene notes to
you in an earlier email exchange between us, but for the benefit of our
readers, what I wrote was: “Well.
Super-shitty job of arguing your case to the other side, everybody. Way to
suck.”
The tone is glib, but I truly mean it, with every ounce of
sincerity I can muster. What the bleeding hell is wrong with these people and
their feeble communication skills, that they repeatedly have such difficulty
conveying salient details to one another? Is straight talk such a Herculean
task? Jiminy crickets, man – SPEAK. Use your words. This is Andrea, your old
friend, who pretty obviously wouldn't be there if she were wholeheartedly
converted. Help her understand! Sure, she should have figured it out by now
without any further details; I get that, believe me. But why would you withhold
anything now? What do you have to lose by detailing her lunatic boyfriend's
transgressions? Sure, I see why Merle
didn't say anything; he's a dick. But Glenn? Maggie? Michonne? Or how about
just treating her like you're halfway glad to see her alive and well. That in
and of itself might earn you who knows how many points, and certainly much more
than angrily throwing her to the ground and frisking her like a suspected
terrorist.
But no matter her treatment, Andrea's certainly complicit in
the spectacular failure of their diplomatic efforts, too. She has never been
more suspicious of The Governor, knows for a fact that he's feeding her lie
upon lie, just watched him draft asthmatic children and arthritic old ladies
into his crackpot militia, had to resort to stealth and deception just to get
out of Woodbury in the first place, and yet she never voices any concerns
whatsoever during their discussion? Why not? Who's she protecting? And what
does she think would make them act this way towards her in the first place?
Mass hysteria? Or legitimate terror? The way the whole thing played out, I
couldn't help but wonder afterward why she even bothered to go at all.
Look: the world's gone crazy, I know. The paradigm has
radically shifted, and healthy paranoia is the new normal – the only way left
to survive, in fact. But has civility ceased to exist altogether? Rick's intractable
attitude toward Tyrese is about to backfire on them in a huge way (i.e., that
gigantic hole in the side of your fortress, kids; remember?); they know they're
outmanned and outgunned by a significant margin; they're low on supplies and
lower on morale; their choices have dwindled to nothing but bad and worse; and
yet they choose to squander this spectacular, unexpected opportunity to win
favor inside the very walls of the
enemy's camp, for what? Petulance? Spite? Maybe I'm being unduly harsh, but
I just don't get it.
And maybe that's the point. Maybe all this frustration is
engineered, and we as mute viewers are supposed to bounce up and down on our
couches in anxiety and helplessness by design. If that's the case, then I gotta
say it's working like gangbusters, dude.
Nikki: You know, sometimes I just wish you’d stop
holding back and tell us what you really think, Josh. ;)
But seriously, nail, head… you hit it perfectly. After
Hershel stops Rick from storming out of yet another argument he can’t win, Rick
turns heel and walks out again, as I mentioned earlier. And this could be one
of the most important conversations of his life. Andrea saved many of their
lives, they watched her lose her sister, they watched her relationship with
Dale, and she spent countless hours sitting atop the RV with a gun in her hand,
watching for walkers. No, she wasn’t perfect, and yes, Carol and Lori and
Hershel’s girls couldn’t forgive her for not being in the kitchen waitin’ on
the men like a good little girl should (no, I will never forgive them that
chauvinism), but to grab her, throw her down on the ground, frisk her like a
criminal, mutter, “Welcome back. GET UP.”,
yank her up by the collar, toss her into the room and make her feel
unbelievably unwelcome and dirty? Rick is starting to act less human than the
walkers.
Thank goodness for Carol. Well, sorta. On the one hand,
Carol reminds Andrea she does have friends in this group. But on the other, she
tells Andrea that Rick is broken, exposes any weaknesses Andrea may not have
gleaned for herself, and tells her everything about their lives. That said,
it’s Carol who just comes out with it, and tells her she must kill the
Governor. And Andrea almost does it.
But as you say, she would have done it if she had known that:
-he didn’t just show up, guns blazing, but brought others
with him and shot the place to hell… and maybe they should have put her
together with Hershel, so he could have a heart-to-heart with her and ask what
kind of man does something like that but reassures his girlfriend that he
wouldn’t? (Remember: Andrea told him she didn’t know about it.) Maybe she would
have started to think. Hell, Hershel could tell me calmly to walk off a cliff
and I’d probably think, “You know, that tone of voice is very convincing. I
could probably fly anyway, right?”
-he walked into an army camp a few weeks ago and killed
every last soldier, people who could have been an immense help in the zombie
apocalypse
-he sexually assaulted Maggie… THAT would have been a pretty
important detail to tell Andrea… you know, his new sex partner?!
-remind her that he pitted Daryl and Merle against one
another
Instead they just kind of stare at her and give her the
“you’re no longer one of us” speech, which puts her on the defensive AGAINST
THEM (not what you want, Rickie boy…) and makes her point out Merle and quite
rightly ask why HE is allowed back in and SHE isn’t. Good question, there,
Andrea. What do you think, Rick? RICK? Oh where the hell did he storm off to
now?
And Michonne, SERIOUSLY, your “I’m not gonna talk unless
it’s important” act is very grating. People loved her character in the comic,
but even not having read it, I’m going to go out on a limb and suggest they’re
not doing as good a job with her on the show. She tells Andrea something about
the Governor, but not everything. Michonne is angry and sullen, and Andrea
probably chalks up her, “he would have killed you, too” story as just her being
vengeful. I know I would have. (By the way, my notes during the Michonne/Andrea
scene: “I never realized how much these two reminded me of Xena and
Gabrielle!”)
However, in the end, they give her freedom to leave, and
even give her a car to ensure her safety. The Governor wouldn’t allow her to
go, and certainly didn’t make her journey easy on her. She might have ended up
alone by killing him, but by leaving him alive, she maintains her position as
his prisoner.
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For the record, I closed my eyes during this as well... |
Meanwhile, over at Woodbury, the Governor is putting
together an army, including anyone 13 and up. One of the mothers objects (interestingly,
she’s standing apart from the potential soldiers… why isn’t Mom considered
able-bodied enough to be among them??), but as the Governor puts it, he’s not a
child, he’s an adolescent. And in our
world, I’d be objecting, too, but this isn’t our world. As undesirable as the
Governor’s wishes are, he’s right. I mean… look at Carl.
And in the end, Andrea climbs back into bed with him, intent
on killing him, but can’t bring herself to do it. He’s not a walker, and she’s
never killed a human being in cold blood. As Tom Waits sings, “You share my
bed, you share my name…”
Joshua: You're
absolutely right to highlight the fact that Andrea has dispatched plenty of
walkers, but she's never killed another living human being before. Even if she
finally sees The Governor's madness for what it is, and even if she thinks he
must be stopped, she simply isn't ready to take a life yet. Perhaps her own
will have to be in direct jeopardy for her to make that leap. And with the way
things are shaping up, I don't think she'll have to wait for long.
Though I may have given the impression I'm harping on this
episode with my tirade, I really did thoroughly enjoy this week. The writers do
a terrific job of manipulating my emotions – whether it be irritation over poor
decision-making, or disappointment over unnecessary hardships, or heartbreak at
tragic losses suffered, or utter disgust in the face of magnificently
convincing horror – and I'd be lying if I claimed not to love every minute of
it. I couldn't be much happier with the way this season has been building, and
whatever they have planned for these next several weeks, I have no doubt it
will be absolutely riveting.
Bits & Bobs:
• As you've mentioned: excellent choices on the music this
week. It was great to hear Emily Kinney sing again; she has such a beautiful
voice. (And The Mule Variations is
one of my favorite Waits albums; I even named my dog Tallulah after the
Louisiana town he calls out in 'Pony.') But let's not forget Chopin's Prelude
No. 15 as well, which was playing on the reel-to-reel in The Governor's
apartment when Andrea returned. The so-called 'Raindrop' prelude, intended to
inspire feelings of solitude and inner contemplation, was supposedly composed
while Chopin dreamed of drowning.
• You brought this up already as well, but Carol's awesome
'kiss me deadly' plan? Holy crap. Didn't know you had it in you, gal. Right on.
As she was saying, “Give him the night of his life, and then kill him,” I had this incredulous look
in my eyes but a huge smile on my face.
• Okay – this is really nit-picky, I know. But I'm pretty
sure that knife Rick gave Andrea was a Benchmade. Which is, like, a hundred and
fifty dollar pocketknife. I see them all the time in the movies and on tv, and
it strains credulity every time. Remember that rusty piece of crap that Maggie
used to operate on Lori? Or the raggedy one of Carol's that Daryl pulled out of
the walker before he found her half-dead of dehydration in the cell? Unless
they raided a pretty fancy store in the interim, where the heck did they get
that thing? Hollywood: I realize they're beautiful, bad-ass looking knives. But
the likelihood of anyone in this kind of situation (beyond maybe John Locke)
possessing one is virtually nonexistent. Stop it already, will you?
• The line that elicited the biggest laugh of the night was
from Milton: “I wouldn't advocate a move like that. It's just posturing.” Ha!
Like it makes any difference what you advocate, Miltie.
• I will be very, very sad if Tyrese winds up on the wrong
side of this thing. Fingers crossed he figures it out before it's too late.
Until next week, folks!