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a-menaceinpink · 1 year
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Tales of the Jedi, Episode 1: Life and Death
Hello Hello Hello!! Jumping around a little bit to go as much in order as possible, we are back with the first episode of Tales of the Jedi, Life and Death. We get my girl Ahsoka back plus some cool looks into Togruta culture. Without further ado, let’s dive in!
As per usual, general plot summary: We are witnessing Ahsoka’s birth and then a tradition/ritual after her first birthday with her mother in the woods, which allows young Togruta to come face to face with the cycle of death and life in the universe. Ahsoka gets snatched by a hungry space tiger in the process but because she’s force sensitive, she’s able to ask the creature to get her back home safely, revealing her abilities to her village in the process.
This review isn’t gonna focus so heavily on characterization because Ahsoka is literally a year old here, but I never pass up an opportunity to talk worldbuilding!
If y’all were watching this episode with me, we would likely have a problem due to the fact that I spent the entire time asking questions and making comments like:
What’s the growth rate of Togruta? Is it comparable to humans?
I love the attention to detail wrt to the different tendril and face patterns of Togruta
They really value the sanctity of life and balancing survival with respecting what you actually need from the earth
Every day I miss @/miss-kirby and her Togruta!Anakin AU on this site (no seriously, go look up some of the fanart, it is sick as FUCK)
Did Filoni legitimately just make this Togruta village space India? (e.g. heavily forested area, the names of some of the characters, a tiger in the woods, etc)
Anyway, despite Ahsoka probably not remembering ANY of this (if we’re following human growth rates, people statistically are not able to remember thing from before the age of three, which is when she’s discovered by and accepted into the Jedi order) the episode is clearly meant to show the cultural understanding that informs the way Ahsoka behaves when she’s older. Having a deep empathy for life, understanding the circle of life and death, “you must face death and not fear it”, etc. The last quote actually made me think of how Ahsoka is reckless to the point of stupidity when she first achieves the rank of Padawan.
Episode also made me lowkey sad though, because the idea that Ahsoka is someone who has never feared and always been able to tame that which is dangerous to her just made me think of her and Anakin :( that’s just how she reacts to her older brother :( 
Anyway next up on the watchlist is Episode 1, but it’s probably gonna be a little bit until I get to it and have the time to actually write up my thoughts, especially since it makes me so angry lol
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desultory-novice · 4 months
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I recently found out that “weekend Susie” is a mistranslation and it’s actually called “susie on vacation” in jpn. I’m pretty sure she’s supposed to be Susie in the future like Manager Magolor..any ideas on why shes missing her hairclip and the “Secretary” title she always has in jpn? Susie is so hard to figure out..like how she only smiles three times in the entirety of robobot (once when she takes the program controller and twice when singing the noble haltmann but ONLY when saying the words father in jpn) so I’m curious on what your thoughts are on her (and unfortunately has the worst localization ever…i had to look at the robobot translations from @/kaialone on tumblr) sorry for rambling but shes so interesting to me and it’s a bit sad seeing how a lot of the details she has in characterization never get talked about
Anon...Did you somehow know I've been replaying Robobot in Japanese?! And it's basically strengthened my confirmation that some people - though less than before - are a bit too harsh and/or restrictive in their takes on both Susie and her father. 
That said, I do I try to give people room to "safely hate" these fictional characters as, for a lot of people, it may be one of their only ways of processing a gross problem that affects the real world/so much of history that they can't do much about.
But I love the silly/tragic Haltmann family. I'm sympathetic and even semi-defensive towards 'em. Which is why I'm happy to answer any good faith Haltmann asks.
Ahem! Also, before I get into it, I wanted to say that technically "Weekend Susie" vs "Susie on Vacation" is not a mistranslation per se.
What it IS is a localization.
休日 can mean "vacation," yes. When you break down the kanji, literally it is made up of the words "rest day." So it can also be just about any day when you're not working/not at school/not busy.
For most of western civilization (not me because I'm a contractor XD ) the weekends are people's "rest days." To read 休日 as "weekend" might not even be that much of a stretch/localization!
Probably explains the lack of "secretary" title. She's literally not on the clock! As for the hairclip, who can say...? Similar reasons? I know in Susie's case, it's sentimental, though hairpins in Japan often have this association with studiousness/"time to get serious" so removing it is an easy indicator "She's allowing herself time to be silly!"
I do like to imagine that this is a post-canon Susie though. That girl deserves something nice after her trauma...
Anyway, reminder that post-FL, the localizers have been working more closely with the Japanese team to create a more accurate translation for us. I know the wounds from PR's rough translation (and SA's fast-and-loose in weird places one) still hurt, oof, but the Kirby series is getting better about its translations!!
Actually... you know... there's not THAT many cutscenes...
Maybe I will make my own "If they'd hired Dess to translate Planet Robobot" translation of the game? I've already threatened several times to do a full translation of "The Noble Haltmann" with all references/metaphors intact...
But yes! Speaking of how Susie uses her emotions, I was so moved by something in her first meeting with Kirby, I actually wrote about it! And I'm going to share it here, because you might find it interesting~
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So, I had my eyes peeled for any interesting bits of characterization left behind on the cutting room floor. Immediately, I was amused by how politely Susie talks to Kirby in the beginning. She doesn't really "talk down to him" or insult his intelligence in the slightest. (One could argue that it's a false business politeness, of course. Although she only breaks that in like, the second to last cutscene) Any dismissal of him feels very "company-mandated." (And the company is run by a murderous computer but leaving that aside...)
She gently praises how beautiful the water and the air on this planet is and that's when something... starts to change in her...
Susie gets impossibly sad. And her attitude changes COMPLETELY.
I stopped for a second reading this. "Hold on. What? Why does she lose her cool HERE? Is this some indication that the place she and her dad used to live on was a really poor planet without clean air and drinking water?" And heck, maybe that is the case!
But something else struck me about her line:
"...You don't even know the value of what you have..."
It's not the snooty we-know-better-than-you "misappropriation of resources" that is triggering her. It is having something precious right next to you and you don't even recognize it.
It's about her dad. Right from the beginning.
She can't NOT talk about it. It affects all her actions. Maybe another reason while I feel like it's better to judge Susie on a whole than any one individual action she takes, because (like Magolor, oops oops oops) she is masking her intentions alllll the time.
Also, omg, I know some people are still sensitive about the Mechaknight thing but that is PEAK grim humor in Japanese! It is treated way too cold and business-like in English, imo.
In Japanese, she starts to describe him exactly like she's telling her bestie that she just met the man of her dreams and then the WHAM line: "So, I gave him a full-body modification!"
Yes, it's unhinged. But it's also wonderful. (She's so Eggman-core.)
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vanessakirbyfans · 4 years
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After breaking out in Netflix’s hit global series and stealing scenes in 'Mission:  Impossible' and 'Hobbs & Shaw,' the British actresses about to display her range with frontier romance 'The World to Come' and gut-wrenching drama 'Pieces of a Woman.'
Vanessa Kirby was two days away from shooting Mission: Impossible 7 in Venice — reprising her role as the glamorous gunrunner known as the White Widow — when Paramount halted production. It was late February, and Italy had just recorded Europe’s then-worst outbreak of the novel coronavirus, at the time not officially labeled a pandemic. Tom Cruise’s billion-dollar blockbuster franchise had become the first major Hollywood casualty.
Seven months on, and with the film industry appearing irreversibly changed, Kirby is preparing her return to Venice. But it’s not for Mission: Impossible (she starts shooting that later in September). With The World to Come and Pieces of a Woman, filmed almost back-to-back in late 2019 and early 2020, the British star, 32, has the rare honor of having two films compete against each other in the Biennale, the first A-list film festival to physically take place since cinemas — and much beyond — shut their doors.
Appearing alongside Katherine Waterston and Casey Affleck in The World to Come — a frontier romance set against the rugged and patriarchal terrain of the mid-19th century American Northeast — Kirby plays flame-haired Tallie, who sparks an intense and liberating affair with a farmer’s wife, played by Waterston.
But it’s Pieces of a Woman — also heading to Toronto — and her quietly powerful and gut-wrenching turn as Martha, a woman dealing with towering loss after a home birth that goes wrong (shot in one hugely impressive yet frequently hard-to-watch half-hour take), that marks yet another new chapter for the actress, who already has condensed what many would consider a lifetime’s worth of career milestones into just a few years. A critics’ favorite on the British stage; Emmy-nominated and BAFTA-winning for her global screen breakout as Princess Margaret in the opening seasons of Netflix’s smash hit The Crown; part of two of the biggest action franchises around (she also appeared in Fast & Furious spinoff Hobbs & Shaw last year); and, for her next act, independent cinema’s newest leading lady.
Even before the reviews come in, Pieces of a Woman — also starring Shia LaBeouf, Ellen Burstyn and Sarah Snook — has found a fan in Martin Scorsese, who recently came aboard as executive producer.
“I haven’t stopped smiling,” says Kirby, speaking from the south London home she shares with her sister Juliet (a theatrical agent) and two close friends. “It’s such a mind-blowing thing.”
The actress was originally shown the script in L.A. by filmmaking couple Sam and Ashley Levinson (Ashley is producing the film for Bron Studios). Within 24 hours, she'd jumped on a plane to London, then Budapest, to meet director Kornél Mundruczó. “You know when you’re supposed to do something. ... It felt so right,” she says. “I wanted to show up and tell Kornél face-to-face how much I loved it and how much it touched me.”
Mundruczó, a Cannes regular who won the top prize in the 2014 Un Certain Regard sidebar for White God, also was taking something of a career leap, Pieces of a Woman marking his first English-language feature. But he found the right partner with whom to “take the big risk together,” likening Kirby to his favorite screen siren, Catherine Deneuve. “She’s someone who can express emotion for the unseen, and that’s very difficult,” he says. The World to Come director Mona Fastvold is equally praising of her star, describing her as an actor “who can truly disarm us” and their work together “one of most fulfilling creative partnerships I've had so far.”
Kirby, who cites Gena Rowlands as her cinematic idol (she has a photo from Rowlands’ 1980 drama Gloria in her room), says she had been “biding her time” waiting for such an opportunity: “I felt ready to lead a movie for a long time, but to actually do it was such a gift. Now that I’ve done it, it feels like a new stage for me.”
While there were few thespian genes in her family (her father is a top prostrate surgeon and her mother once edited Country Living), an 11-year-old Kirby caught the bug after watching a production of Chekhov’s The Cherry Orchard. “I suddenly realized the power of telling these stories is that they can make you feel differently about yourself when you leave,” she says. “And I think that’s always been a goal for me since.”
Countless school plays — including an all-girl Hamlet (Kirby as Gertrude) — would follow, continuing on into college, where spare periods and evenings would be spent relentlessly rehearsing and putting on shows with friends (including Alice Birch, who recently adapted Normal People for TV). Audience numbers didn’t matter – several struggled to make it through a four-hour Eugene O’Neill adaptation, while there were definite walkouts when a group of them took Shakespeare's Julius Caesar to Edinburgh (“Why would you take Julius Caesar to a comedy festival?” she laughs).
It was all for the discovery, experience and thrill, which is why — just a few years later — when Kirby received her first paycheck, having picked up an agent and signed on for her first three professional productions, it felt strange.
“I still have the vision in my mind of holding that white paper and being like, why are you paying me? Someone’s paying me for this? Because I’ve done it so much.”
Performances of As You Like It, Edward II and A Streetcar Named Desire and collaborations with directors like Benedict Andrews would quickly establish Kirby as one of the U.K.’s hottest stage talents in the early 2010s. But by this point, screen had already come calling. BBC drama The Hour — a small part as a troubled young aristocrat alongside a pre-Bond Ben Whishaw — was her TV debut in 2011, landing four years before being cast in her most famous role to date.
The Crown creator Peter Morgan recalls going “rogue” when he chose Kirby, overruling the other show execs’ preferred choice for Princess Margaret. She had turned up to the audition looking like what he describes as a “catastrophic mess”; fake tan smeared haphazardly on her shins and hands stained orange (she’d forgotten to wash them after applying the tan).
“But she had an electrifying presence. ... You realized you were in the company of a rare and special talent,” he says, adding that her chaotic appearance plus visible nerves evoked the essential vulnerability he was looking for. “It was very Annie Hall.”
Subsequent screen tests — and the public reaction — confirmed what Morgan first saw, that Kirby was a “high-impact booking,” much like the royal she was taking on. “There was no room in which you were not conscious that Princess Margaret was there.”
To craft her Margaret, in which Kirby laid the largely unknown foundations that would support the royal’s more brash and defiant public persona in later life, she absorbed everything she could, seeking out footage where the princess thought cameras had stopped rolling, plastering her walls in photos and even listening to her favorite music on repeat (including a version of “Scotland the Brave” played on the bagpipes, much to her housemates' dismay).
“It was so exciting to play someone that was so complicated and so conflicted, who was really struggling with a sense of who she was,” she says. “But I also had to chart this journey carefully, across 20 years of a person's life, and try to make it believable and also set her up for the rest of the seasons that were coming.”
Mission: Impossible came off the back of The Crown, sometime in the middle of season two. “I think Tom had watched it, because he watches everything,” says Kirby, who was surprised to be warmly welcomed into the “Mission Family” during her first meeting with Cruise and director Christopher McQuarrie. “On my way home I rang my agent going, ‘I think I got the job, I’m not sure.’”
Hobbs & Shaw arrived via another route, Kirby approached by creative duo David Leitch and Kelly McCormick after she led a 2018 summer run of August Strindberg’s Miss Julie at the National Theatre.
While different adrenaline-fuelled vehicles, Kirby used both blockbusters to creatively “subvert” the usual expectations for female characters in action films, particularly within the typically masculine Fast & Furious world. “I was like, I don’t want to have to be saved ever, I don’t want to have to wear anything compromising, I want her to have her own emotional journey.” Her efforts were rewarded when a journalist wrote that Hattie — Kirby’s fearless MI6 operative in Hobbs & Shaw — had been her son’s favorite character. “How cool is that?” (She found the writer’s email to thank her).
As Kirby waits to start on Mission: Impossible 7 (and also 8 — she says the White Widow will likely “float in and out” of upcoming storylines), and for audiences in Venice and Toronto to see her first lead role, this philosophy is set to continue into what could be yet another career progression.
Alongside a daily film club with her housemates (with titles ranging from a list she found of the Dardenne Brothers’ favourite films to the cult so-bad-it’s-good hit The Room), Kirby has also used the months of lockdown to consider her next creative step and dream: setting up her own production company.
“I feel so excited by the thought that there’s so many female stories that haven’t been told. And so many that have examined the psychology of a man in a particular situation, but not the woman,” she says. “I feel like there’s so much opportunity for that and that we do actually have a responsibility. Changing that space is very important to me.”
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frcmashes · 4 years
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featuring:  hope  mikaelson,  landon  kirby. hon. mentions:  william  halliwell,  lizzie  saltzman tagging: @chosenlonely summary:    hope  tells  landon  that  she  has  feelings  for  someone  else.  surprisingly  enough,  all  hell  doesn’t  break  loose.
hope mikaelsonLast Monday at 6:26 PM
so,  her door is still broken.  she doesn't know why she hasn't fixed it yet.  it'd be a flick of her wrist,  a mumbling of a spell,  and that'd be that.  but it feels too simple.  it feels too much like settling back into a normalcy that's intangible now.  (  like maybe,  if she's meticulous enough,  if she acts like nothing ever happened,  if she's careful about where the cracks were,  no one will ever notice.  except ..  she will.  and lizzie will.  and god,  it's not fair on landon to expect him to accept the damages.  )  she's sitting on her bed,  thinking over how the openness is a good metaphor,  when she hears footsteps.  " hey. "  he makes her want to smile just by being around and she has to accept she's going to lose that feeling.  (  she'll be fine,  she wants to convince herself.  maybe even take lizzie's advice.  not everyone leaves.   )  " you'll never guess what happened today. "  she has to curb the ease that wants to overtake her,  remember what lizzie told her.  she,  at least,  draws the line on going over to meet him.  " i'll give you three guesses. "
landon kirbyLast Monday at 7:48 PM
when  a  text  comes  through  that  says  we  need  to  talk,  it's  a  surefire  sign  that  something's  up.   even  still,  he  tries  not  to  jump  to  worst  case  scenarios  as  he  heads  to  hope's  room.   he  should  be  studying  for  a  test  they  have  the  next  day,  but  he's  sure  no  amount  of  studying  is  going  to  help  him  now.   it's  too  late,  his  mind  already  stuffed  with  about  as  much  as  it  can  handle.   thoughts  of  the  test  fade  away  when  he  sees  the  splintered  door  frame,  eyes  widening  as  he  crosses  the  threshold.   "  uh. "    he  looks  between  her  and  the  door,  using  context  clues  to  fill  in  the  blanks.   "  either  the  monster  of  the  week  busted  your  door  down,  or  lando's  way  stronger  than  i  thought  he  was. "   another  glance.   "  krypto  strength  levels. "     he's  pretty  sure  it's  not  the  latter,  so  his  stomach  churns  at  the  thought  of  yet  another  monster  coming  after  them.
January 21, 2020
hope mikaelsonLast Tuesday at 8:23 AM
she's learnt that the worst things are quiet.  it's only natural that she's responded to the worst moments in her life with aggression,  with violence,  with noise.   it filled the space,  stopped her rampart panicked thoughts.  it's self-preservation at it's finest.  except ...  this time,  with landon making jokes about mysteriously strong dogs and showing up,  she knows it's not possible.  and equally,  that it's not what she wants.  for the first time in her life,  she's going to have respond to quiet with quiet.  (  if she's being stripped of all of her comforts,  all of her coping mechanisms may as well fall to the floor beside them.  )   a smile cracking,  though she can't help if it seems insincere.  not quite reaching her eyes.  " as much as i'd love to have a dog who could do all of that,  "  would she?  questions for another time.  " i guess malivore's spitting out monsters again. "  that wasn't something she'd missed.  " this time it was a croatoan. "  she's halfway to the truth.(edited)
landon kirbyLast Tuesday at 9:33 AM
it's  guilt  that  he  feels.  right  off  the  bat,  it  hits  him  square  between  the  teeth  and  he  flinches.   right,  the  monsters  were  back.  he  knew  that,  might  have  forgotten  to  mention  that  fact  when  he'd  gotten  a  little  preoccupied  with  the  existential  crisis  that  came  along  with  seylah  re-entering  his  life.   "  i  know. "   his  gaze  is  apologetic,  shifting  his  weight  from  foot  to  foot.   "  some  octopus  monster   came  after  me  last  week  when  i  was  walking  lando.   i  meant  to  tell  you,  but  -- "   in  truth,  he  hadn't  been  sure  how  he  felt.   it  seemed  impossible  to  tell  someone  what  was  going  on  in  your  life  when  you  weren't  entirely  sure  you  even  knew.   "  seylah's  here.  my  mom. "     a  sentence  that  he  never  expected  to  say.   "  she  killed  it. "   he  shakes  his  head,  hating  the  guilt  and  the  dread  that  gathers  in  the  pit  of  his  stomach.   everything  with  malivore  makes  it  flare  up,  like  a   fever  you  can't  shake  off.   "  are  you  okay  ?  is  everyone  okay  ? "   there's  concern  in  his  gaze,  crossing  over  to  her  so  he  can  see  for  himself  that  she's  in  one  piece.
hope mikaelsonLast Tuesday at 10:03 AM
he mentions monsters,  and malivore,  and how he meant to tell her but ...  (  she's struck by how they've both been keeping secrets stuck in their separate crises of confidence.  )  guilt is an emotion that was already sitting in the pit of her stomach,  in her chest,  every time they spoke and she kept  everything to herself.  first seylah,  now lizzie.  she isn't sure when she got a reputation for keeping secrets from her boyfriend.  (  and she's definitely sure that it isn't one that she wants to uphold.  )  she shifts on the bed,  despite herself,  despite self control,  and moves closer to him.  " seylah killed it. "   god,  if today is the day for honesty,  she might as well come forth with all of it.  if the croatoan walks through that door again,  hungry to destroy more of life  (  a  process she set in motion  ),  she'll be defenceless.   she doesn't know if it sounds revelatory,  or just quietly accepting.  (  an international assassin known for killing monsters.  she wishes she had just been honest  now.  )  "  i'm fine.  everyone's fine. "
she feels awkward in the space,  instead of reaching out for his hands,  placing her own on her legs.  " but, "  inhale,  exhale,  focus,  " the croatoan  -  the monster that was here today  -  is basically a venus fly trap for secrets. "  she doesn't why it makes her smile,  the absurdity of the situation and her nerves blending together.  " it almost killed me for how many i've been keeping. "  she deserves to feel guilty,  he deserves honesty.  " that trip we took to kansas wasn't for nothing.  we met your mom. "   it feels unconvincing,  her shoulders shrugging high.  " the reason none of us remembered is because she found the portal before we could stop her.  i don't know why.  "  she doesn't know why.  wishes she did.  " i never forgot her.  and no,  i don't know that either. "  she wishes she did.  it would make all of this easier to explain.  " i am so sorry,  landon. "
landon kirbyLast Tuesday at 10:15 AM
he  joins  her  on  the  bed,  figures  if  they're  unpacking  heavy,  guilt-inducing  secrets,  he  should  probably  be  sitting  for  it.   he  notices  how  her  hands  don't  reach  for  him  but  doesn't  think  anything  of  it,  not  when  his  mind's  preoccupied  with  what  she  has  to  say.   a  few  weeks  ago,  he  thinks  he'd  be  angry;   hurt  that  she  hadn't  told  him  something  that  important.    except  now,  maybe  he  gets  it.   he's  met  seylah,  looked  in  her  eyes  and  found  out  some  truths  he's  not  quite  sure  how  to  stomach.   if  she  threw  herself  back  in  that  pit,   well,  maybe  --  he  doesn't  get  it,  but  he  does.    (  maybe  she  was  just  trying  her  best.   trying  not  to  hurt  him.   he's  hurt  anyway,  but  that's  the  thing  about  good  intentions  --  sometimes  you  can  try  your  best  and  people  still  get  hurt.  ) he  swallows  hard  past  the  lump  in  his  throat,  nods  his  head  once.   a  venus  fly  trap  for  secrets.  wow.   he's  kind  of  glad  he  missed  that  one,  not  so  sure  he'd  want  to  announce  to  the  world  some  of  the  truths  he's  been  clutching.   "  i  know  why. "    it's  said  quietly,  like  he's  afraid  to  give  life  to  the  thoughts  churning  inside  of  him.  "  or --  i  can  guess.   i  don't  remember,  so  i  can't  be  sure. "   that  must  be  how  he'd  lost  the  picture.   seylah  took  it.   he  wants  to  be  angry,  but  he  thinks  he's  just  numb.   "  she  never  wanted  to  be  a  mother.   it  was  -- "     ah,  nope.   he  cuts  himself  off,  decides  to  spin  it  in  another  direction.   (  he's  scared  of  what  will  happen  when  he  says  it  out  loud.  )   "  turns  out,  you're  not  the  only  person  in  the  room  who's  had  their  dad  referred  to  as  the  great  evil. "    his  smile  is  tight.   "  i  know who  my  dad  is. "   a  lengthy  pause.   " malivore. "
hope mikaelsonLast Tuesday at 10:43 AM
she shifts further towards him when he joins her,  one leg falling under her to turn to him.  she still yearns to touch him,  can't think of a time she hasn't,  but keeps herself checked.  (  caught up in what he deserves.  )  she wonders,  waits in a space,  for a few moments as his reaction forms.  she'd understand if he was upset,  even more if he was angry.  (  that is,  of course,  how her own emotions register.  )  she exhales when he starts to speak.  i know why.  she really hopes,  prays,  that what's about to come out of his mouth isn't going to be self-deprecation born out of a conversation with his mother.  (  she can face her,  recognises seylah's faults and tries to encourage her to be there for the person who needs her.  especially because she's still haunted by the fifteen year old version of herself,  begging her father to love her.  )
" landon ... "  it's sympathetic,  but not interrupting.  she's going to let him talk,  let him air all of this out.  especially if this is the last time he gets this safety with her.  (  it's her responsibility,  after everything they've built,  to give him that.  )  about his father,   -   a revelation she will quietly wait for  - about them,  about everything.  and then,  all of her plans fall dead before her.  malivore.   (  she's going to break all her rules.  )  it's instinctive,  shifting to hold both of his hands in hers.   " hey. "  she doesn't know if he's going down the same path she often does,  doesn't know if he's questioning who he is and who he can be.  doesn't know if he's talking himself out of the person he is to protect everyone else.  but if his smile is any indication,  there's a part of her in him.." listen to me.  you are not your father.  "  she doesn't know if telling him will make any difference.  but she tries.  (  unlike before,  all her face shows now is unflinching sincerity.  fight.  )  " and yeah,  monsters are probably going to keep coming. "  god knows why,  but they'll keep going.  " and we are probably going to have to deal with your mom, a and malivore. "  protecting him from that reality does no good anymore.
" but last time i checked, "  her hand shifts from in his to on his cheek,  too gentle for her original intentions,  " you're the person who told me our parents sins don't define us. "  evil is relative.
landon kirbyLast Tuesday at 11:03 AM
he  looks  up  when  her  hands  cover  his  own,  no  longer  trying  to  pointedly  ignore  her  gaze.  in  ways,  he's  been  stalling  this  conversation  because  he  knew  she  was  the  voice  of  reason,  would  remove  the  filter  of  bias  that  clouds  his  vision  when  it  comes  to  introspection.   it's  easy  for  him  to  say  that  she's  nothing  like  her  father,  like  the  great  evil  they  write  about  in  history  books,  but  somehow  it's  not  as  easy  to  stomach  when  the  mirror's  turned  around  on  him.   (  he's  a  hypocrite.   he  acknowledges  it,  doesn't  know  how  to  not.  ) "  i  can't  believe  my  own  words  are  being  used  against  me. "   he  cracks  a  smile,  a  real  one  this  time.    he  squeezes  her  hands,  sucks  in  a  breath.   "  logically,  i  know  you're  right.   we  don't  get  to  choose  our  parents,  or  our  circumstances. "   he  certainly  wouldn't  have  chosen  the  cards  he  was  dealt.   "  ...  but  every  time  a  monster  shows  up,  or  someone  gets  hurt, "   his  vision  darkens.   "  it's  on  me. "   his  fault,  his  responsibility.   so  far  they've  been  lucky,  no  one's  gotten  seriously  hurt,  but  what  happens  when  they  do ?    he  thinks  it's  selfish,  staying  here  when  his  presence  puts  people  in  danger,  but  he  doesn't  know  where  he'd  go  either.    he  has  people  here,  people  he  loves  --  people  who  love  him.   is  it  more  selfish  to  stay,  or  to  leave  ?    (  he's  thought  about  this  a  lot  lately,  gone  back  and  forth  so  many  times  it's  like  whiplash.  )     "  dr.  saltzman  kicked  me  out  before  --  maybe  he  was  right. ". he  pulls  his  hands  back,  rubs  at  the  back  of  his  neck  the  way  he  always  does  when  he's  anxious;   when  he's  about  to  do,  or  say,  something  that  might  be  stupid.   except  he's  already  done  that,  said  the  very  ghosts  of  thoughts  that  have  been  haunting  him  the  last  month.    or  at  least,  the  kohl's  notes  version.    some  truths,  some  revelations,  should  never  see   the  light  of  day.
"  i'm  sorry,  i  didn't  mean  to  unload  all  of  that  onto  you. "  a  weak  smile's  flashed,  his  back  straightening  as  he  clears  his  throat.   "  guilty  conscience,  i  guess. "    a  lopsided  shrug  of  one  shoulder,  fixing  his  gaze  back  onto  her  again.    "  --   you  wanted  to  talk  to  me  about  something  ?  i'm  assuming  it's  not  monster  related. "      it  would  be  easy  to  assume  that  it  was,  that  the  truth  monster  would  feed  off  the  unspoken  truths  between  them,  but  there's  a  nagging  prickling  at  the  edge  of  his  rationale  that  says  there  has  to  be  more.
hope mikaelsonLast Tuesday at 11:23 AM
" hmm,  get used to it. "  it's good advice,  wise advice.  they are nothing like their parents,  not even if the most haunted things stay with them in the middle of the night.  (  she shouldn't,  however,  be telling him to get used to anything.  )  her smile is real,  mirroring his,  squeezes his hands back.  (  she loves him,  she really,  truly does.  she simply doesn't love him alone.  )  she shakes off his admittance of blame,  his accountability,  as null and void.  "  no,  it's not. "   she's a hypocrite too.  " dr. saltzman sent you away to protect you.  not to protect us. "
she doesn't know if he's noticed,  but they're a school full of supernatural witches,  werewolves,  vampires and all things in between.  " and we might be in the middle of an apocalypse, "  monsters engulfing them with the barrier down,  mystic falls probably grateful for the reprieve,  " but that doesn't mean you have to sacrifice yourself to stop it. "   she'd do the same,  if it were her.  that's the whole problem.  she understands where he's coming from,  understands this yearning to protect the people he loves.  she needs to work on it.  (  maybe he does too.  )  "  we'll figure it out.  all of us.  "   because that's what they always do. he diverts the subject,  pulls his hands back,  and she feels the anxiety that's become familiar start to cling to her.  " don't be. "  she shakes her head again,  offers him a smile in reassurance. " i'm not. "  she's not sorry he walked into her life,  she's not he's malivore's son either.  (  the only part she's really,  truly,  sorry about is what she has to say now.  )   " i know the feeling. "  a breath,  swallowing around the truth as he had.  now it's her turn to spill everything.." and that's actually what i wanted to talk to you about. "  it's moments like this she's reminded why she doesn't like herself with words.  they never come out right,  she can never quite conjure them into the speeches he's capable of.  seeming effortless and romantic and wonderful.  that's just not who she is.  " when the croatoan attacked today,  lizzie was here. "  her heart is pounding.  rip the bandaid off,  quick and easy.  face the rejection,  rebuild her life.  (  listen to lizzie's advice.  not everyone leaves.  ) " and uh,  she was in danger.  and i got so scared,  and it wasn't leaving.  and i had to tell her everything. "  rip it off.  quick and easy.  " i'm in love with her,  landon. "  it still doesn't taste right.  does no one any good.  " and that doesn't mean i don't love you. "  she doesn't think she's ever talked this much in the quiet.  " and it's not about you,  or about her.  it's not like i was trying. i just, "  she doesn't know what she's searching for,  " it just happened. "   she's rambling.  and not in a good way.  " and i am so sorry. "
landon kirbyLast Tuesday at 11:53 AM
he  wants  to  believe  her.   he  wants  to  believe  that  he  should  stay,  that  he  belongs  here  --  that  he's  part  of  the  team.   maybe  not  an  integral  member,  he's  more  hindrance  than  help,  but  he knows  now  what  he's  capable  of.   (  his  alternative  self  might  have  been  a  dick,  but  he's  proof  that  he  can  be  something  more.   something  better.  )    there's  a  light  at  the  end  of  the  tunnel,  some  glimmer  of  hope;    of  maybe  one  day,  no  longer  facing  malivore  as  an  imminent  threat.    he  wants  to  believe  that,  so  for  today  -  he  does.   (  it  might  not  last.   he  might  waiver,  change  his  mind,  but  for  now   he  ignores  the  voices  in  his  head  telling  him  to  run  and  decides  to  stay.  )    "  all  of  us. "   he  repeats  it  with  a  nod,  like  it's  a  mantra  that'll  lead  to  their  salvation.  "  together.". of  all  the  truths  he  was  expecting,  all  the  possible  scenarios  he  could  have  imagined,  this  wasn't  one  of  them.  he's  stunned  into  silence;   which,  in  a  way,  might  be  worse  than  being  angry.    he  wants  to  be  angry,   he  does,  but  it's  hard  to  be  angry  with  someone  you  love.    "  you  love  lizzie. "    he  repeats  it,  acknowledges  the  way  he  leaves  out  one  of  the  key  words.   in.    she's  in  love  with  lizzie.     he  doesn't  like  the  way  that  tastes  in  his  mouth,   bitter  and  unfriendly.      "  you  -- "    he  breaks  off  again,  confusion  clouding  his  processing  as  he  opens  and  closes  his  mouth  a  few  times.    she  loves  lizzie,  but  she  also  loves  him.     there's  a  part  of  him  that  wonders,  in  a  moment  of  darkness,  if  he's  being  punk'd.    maybe  will  thought  it  would  be  funny,   to  catch  the  look  on  his  face.    except,  no,  none  of  them  are  that  cruel.    he  has  to  believe  that  they  aren't  because  if  the  people  he  loves  are  that  cruel  ...  maybe  he's  never  really  known  them.    he  swallows  hard,  fingers  picking  at  the  skin  around  his  thumbnail  as  he  works  it  over  in  his  head.   (  he  can't  look  at  her.   he  doesn't  trust  himself.  not  yet.  ). there's  a  part  of  him  that  feels  responsible.   no,  culpable.   maybe  he  was't  there  for  her,  wasn't  enough,  and  that  meant she  needed  more.   it's  not  like  he  knew  what  he  was  doing,  or  even  how  to  take  care  of  himself  let  alone  anyone  else.  (  he's  projecting;   if  he  blames  himself,  maybe  he  won't  have  to  blame  her.    or  no  one.    who  do  you  blame  in  a  situation  where  everyone  loses  ?  )      "  how  long. "   it's  murmured  at  first,  not  quite  a  question.   finally  he  looks  up,  clears  his  throat  and  asks  again.   "  how  long  have  you  been  in  love  with  her  ? "
January 22, 2020
hope mikaelsonLast Wednesday at 9:42 AM
there's something off about hearing her truth out of his lips.  yes,  she does love lizzie.  yes,  she is in love with lizzie.  but,  no,  it's not the same as loving him.  she loves him in a way that makes her believe she could forever.  with lizzie,  it simply feels ... inevitable.  like their whole lives,  through chambers of miscommunication and resentment and lies,  they've been supposed to get here.  simple course correction from her faults,  and lizzie's faults,  and the world that kept them apart.  loving lizzie is so different to loving landon.  (  she wishes she could tell him that.  could work through the differences and encourage them.  tell him that as long as she has both of them,  however she has both of them,  she'll be okay.  but,   at this point,  she isn't sure that's going to make any difference.  ) " i do. "  she loves them both.  she can't choose,  as though a choice particularly mattered.  if she chose lizzie,  she'd be choosing to wait.  to put all of her loneliness on a person who's already found the antidote to hers.  if she chose landon,  she'd be choosing to lie to him.  and they didn't lie to each other.  (  not after everything.  )  she doesn't know what else to offer,  the truth on it's bare bones before them.  any placation she offers,  any differentiation she makes,  she thinks will only help in the aftermath.  as they speak,  she thinks,  they're still wading through the rubble.  ( hence the door that's still lying,  in pieces,  on the ground.  ).he asks her how long and she has to consider it for a moment.  she's distracted by the movement of his gaze,  hope flaring in her chest,  wondering if this is a good thing.  wondering how long it has been.  she supposes lizzie's always stood out to her.  as a person trying to get close to her first,  and then an enemy who'd finally given up on her.  and now as her best friend.  she supposes that she's wanted to love lizzie for a long time.  that love simply transcended boundaries,  and definitions,  now.  (  it's just course correction,  she thinks.  but she doesn't think explaining her long and winding history with lizzie is going to do either of them any good. )  when she first became conscious that the way she looked at lizzie was different,  though,  she can pin point that. " after i slept with her. "   after he slept with will,  after they did a harmless,  teenage thing.  at least,  it was supposed to be.(edited)
landon kirbyLast Wednesday at 10:16 AM
the  answer  he  gets  is  both  the  one  he  wants,  and  the  one  he  doesn't.    if  she'd  known  before,  if  they'd  gone  into  that  night  on  uneven  footing,  he  thinks  it  would  be  worse.   can  he  really  be  mad  about  this  ?  about  something  he  happily  went  along  with  ?   he's  not  sure.    he's  equal  parts  confused  and  upset,  but  the  anger  hasn't  really  registered.   it  would  be  easier  if  it  had.   if  he  was  angry,  if  he  could  cling  to  it  like  a  shield,  maybe  it  could  protect  him  from  the  inevitable  crash.    (  his  walls  came  down  around  her  and  he  isn't  sure  how  to  throw  them  back  up.   the  dust  crunches  under  his  feet,  reminds  him  why  he  fought.  )     "  okay. ". is  it  ?  okay  ?  he's  not  sure.   maybe  it's  because  there's  so  much  uncertainty  in  this  confession;   he's  not  sure  what  he's  wading  through,  where  any  of  the  other  moving  parts  fit  into  this  equation.   is  lizzie  in  love  with  her  ?  if  she  is,  where  does  this  leave  will  ?  leave  him  ?    there's  uncertainty  in  the  unknown  and  that's  what  he  hates  about  all  of  this.    the  unknown,  of  not  knowing  where  he  stands  --  what  this  means.   "  does  she  -- "    he  pauses,  rephrases.    he's  upset,  but  this  is  still  someone  he  loves.   hurting  someone  else  because  you're  hurting  just  makes  everyone  lose.    (  today,  he  chooses  to  keep  fighting.   he  won't  throw  in  the  towel  just  because  it's  hard.   not  unless  the  fight's  truly,  and  welly,  over  )     "  is  this  --  are  you  breaking  up  with  me  ? "   that's  the  question   he  needs  to  know,  isn't  it  ?   if  this  is  a  storm  they're  weathering,  or  if  she's  bailing  out  as  the  water  comes  rushing  in.      "  are  you  and  lizzie -- "   he  breaks  off,  can't  really  find  the  right  words,  but  he  thinks  she'll  know  where  he  was  going.   she  is,  after  all,  someone  who's  always  managed  to  see  right  through  him.   he  assumes  that  hasn't  changed.    (  or  has  it  ?   he  doesn't  know.  ). it  dawns  on  him,  in  the  pesky  way  that  only  regrets  can,  that  while  he  was  having  fun  --  she  was  falling  in  love.    it's  ironic,  makes  him  want  to  laugh  even  though  it's  not  funny.    he  does  love  will,   felt  some  type  of  something  from  the  very  minute  they  met,  but  it  was  never  like  this.    maybe  in  another  life,   in  a  world  where  there  was  no  hope,  no lizzie,  but  that  wasn't  the  world  they  lived  in.     except  for  hope,  it  is.     he  can't  hold  it  against  her,   knows  the  heart  sometimes  wants  what  it  wants  regardless  of  your  best  intentions,   but  can  he  live  with  it  ?   live  with  knowing  there's  someone  else  in  the  equation  ?    always  wondering  when  the  other  shoe   will  drop  and  he'll  end  up  alone  ?    that's  what  he's  unsure  of.   that's  what  plunges  his  veins  with  ice  water,   sees  him  resisting  every  urge  to   run   so  he's  not  just  another  C O W A R D   afraid  to  face  the  truth.   (  he's  been  running  for  so  long.   maybe  it's  time  he  finally  stopped.  )
hope mikaelsonLast Wednesday at 11:40 AM
it's not okay,  she knows that.  intellectually and rationally she can recognise,  if the roles were reversed,  she'd be running for the hills.  (  she wouldn't even know where to begin.  )  she knows he could too,  that he has before,  but she chooses to take the fact they're both sitting in carefully elected silence as a good sign.  he pauses,  rephrases,  recalculates,  and it's odd to watch.  she doesn't suppose she's ever really seen him fail with words.  (  if this is stripping even their most basic inclinations,  it's a cue of what they have to face.  )  for once,  she has to take his place.  put everything behind honest sentiments and hope for the best.
in an odd way,  asking if she's breaking up with him is a relief.  " no. "  she shakes her head,  longs to reach out and grip his hands  (  physical intimacy,  actions are louder than words  )  and simply lays her hands between them on the bed.  an invitation for a more appropriate time.  (  she's always worked in inches.  push and pull.  )  " the last thing i want to do is break up with you. "  or be broken up with.  the following question is undeniably painful  but   it's the kind of pain she could learn to live with.  lizzie didn't reject her,  or leave her.  she isn't planning to.  she isn't loved romantically,  but she is  loved.  and,  despite what her initial heartbreak would cue,  that's enough.  " we aren't. "  she assures,  and is surprised by how steady her voice sounds.." she loves will.  and i'm okay with that. "  she isn't,  in some epistemic sense of what they could have had,  but she is now.  in their world.  she'll have to be.  (  right now,  the wound is too fresh and she feels too  of the situation to hope for anything else.  )  " she's my best friend. "   there's an unspoken statement within the title.  she's going to be around.  lizzie may not love her,  may never love her,  but she's going to be here.  always.
landon kirbyLast Wednesday at 12:09 PM
when  her  hands  move,  there's  a  panicked  part  of  him  that  thinks  it's  too  soon.   she'll  reach,  he'll  flinch,  and  a  chasm  will  open  up  between  them.   he  doesn't  want  that,  and  he  could  practically  cry  when  she  lets  them  rest  between  them.    god,  this  is  why  he  loves  her.    why  even  right  now,  even  in  this  period  of  confusion  and  uncertainty,  she  still  knows  what  he  needs;    or  what  he  doesn't.     there's  a  ghost  of  a  smile  on  his  face,  hands  coming  up  to  cover  his  face  for  a  moment  as  he  takes  in  a  breath.    this  calm  ...  it's  exhausting,  if  he's  honest.    he  knows  it's  a  choice,  that  he  could  easily  work  himself  up  --  yell,  scream,  hate,  but  who  does  that  help  ?  what  does  it  serve  ?   he's  been  on  the  receiving  end  of  that  kind  of  '  love  '   in  the  past  and  he  knows  that's  not  healthy.  it's  not  okay.     (  this  isn't  okay,  but  he  thinks  they  will  be.  ). he  nods  his  head  once  his  hands  fall  away,  they  drop  into  his  lap  as  he  organizes  his  thoughts.   "  i  don't  want  to  say  this  is  okay  because  it  isn't. "   he  has  to  be  honest,  even  if  it's  hard.   "   but  we  always  said  we  wouldn't  lie  to  each  other.   so  as  awful  as  this  feels  right  now  --  i'm  glad  you  told  me.  you  didn't  have  to. "    she  could  have  sat  on  it,   could  have  let  it  fester  until  it  exploded  at  an  inopportune  time.   that,  he  thinks,  would  have  been  worse.   maybe  irreparably  so.      "  i  guess  i'm  just  confused.   i  don't  know  what  this  means  for  us. "   he  sucks  in  a  breath,   realizing   that  at  some  point  he's  stopped  looking  at  her.  he  needs  to  see  her  now,  meets  her  gaze  and  searches.    he  doesn't  see  any  half  truths,  or  things  left  unsaid.   nothing  that  screams  '  trouble '  and  makes  him  want  to  run  for  the hills.   (  though,  he  does  acknowledge,  it  might  have  been  easier  if  he  did.  the  right  thing  and  the  easy  thing  are  hardly  ever  one  and  the  same.  ). "  i  don't  want  to  break  up. "     he  wasn't  entirely  sure  of  that,  not  until  he  says  it  out  loud.   "  but, "     this  is  important,  something  he  needs  to  say.   "  i  don't  want  to  wonder  if  things  would  be  different  if  lizzie  wasn't  with  will. "    he  doesn't  want  to  be  anyone's  consolation  prize.   they  both  deserve  better  than  that.   "  or  wonder  why  i  wasn't  enough. "   he  thinks  it  has  to  be  the  intensity  of  this  conversation,  of  the  variety  of  topics  covered,  that  gives  him  the  courage  to  say;   to  not  cower,  to  say  what's  on  his  mind  and  to  not  let  it  remain  unsaid for  god  knows  how  long.   "  so  if  you  need  time  to  figure  that  out  --  to  be  sure,   i  can  wait. "    he's  not  running.   he's  not  going  anywhere.    "   i  just  need  to  know  we're  ...  on  the  same  page. "    or  at  least  in  the  same  book.    he's  not  picky.   he  can  acknowledge  that  there's  a  lot  to   unpack  here,  more  than  can  be  processed  in  a  single  conversation,   but  he's  trying.     he's  trying  because  he  loves  her,   that  hasn't  changed.    (  he'd  said  he'd  fight.    so  he  is.  )(edited)
hope mikaelsonLast Wednesday at 1:28 PM
staying,  as with everything,  comes in different forms.  she's had people fight for her,  barter for her,  die for her.  she's simply never had anyone ... stay for her.  it's always seemed so literal to her.  her father god knows where  for most of her life,  her family spread across the globe.  sent away to a boarding school she didn't know how to adjust to with people she'd never met.  (  she'd come to call them family,  but she couldn't have known that then.  in fact,  she doesn't think she really knew that until recently.  )  she knows that's why the word feels as rooted as the act.  if crisis was quiet,  deafening silence,  then staying was loud.  and vibrant.  in her mind,  at least.   sitting here,  ultimately in careful silence with the boy she loves,  when he has every reason to leave   (  even if there isn't a door to slam  ),  makes her realise she's been wrong. she always knew that emma,  and dr. saltzman,  and her parents,  were right about her.  she was damaged,  and scared,  and she internalised it and forced it into something powerful.  anger was a weapon from a woman who could destroy villages on a whim.  (  her aunts words chimed in her mind often  ;  people like you and me,  we can't get angry.  )  she thinks all that anger she's been holding onto  -  the anger that exploded onto lizzie before she imploded  -  turns her into a person she isn't certain she wants to be.  she still needs to make peace with her parents  (  and her culpability in their deaths  )  and her family.  but landon,  even if he ran,  even if he stole a knife,  even if she sent him away and he went ... he's never left her.  it's taken recognising not all victories are celebrations to recognise that.  (  god,  she loves  him.  )." i wanted to tell you. "  that much is true.  because they don't lie to each other.  she might value that now more than ever.  she can't blame him for anything he says next.  confusion is better than anger,  and it's a hell of a lot better than fear.  she hopes like hell it stays that way.  he continues, she waits. he doesn't want to break up,  she doesn't allow herself to relax yet.  she waits,  and she listens,  until she recognises she needs to take time to think of this.  she doesn't want to be away from him,   wait to be sure,  about a reality that doesn't exist.  (  her dilemma earlier  ;  choosing between them.  she stands by her conclusion.  it doesn't matter.  she can have them both.  )
she should do the unselfish thing.  let them settle,  let them recognise who they are to each other.  if he can wait,  so can she.  (  but god,  she doesn't want to.  )  she takes a few moments,  thinks about her answer,  because she can't underestimate how important it is.   " i don't want  lizzie at the expense of you. "  it sounds contemplative,  like she's reached the only conclusion that makes any sense,  as she meets his eyes.  " and i understand if you need to take some time too. "  she does.  they're both staying.  (  she hopes.  )  " but i didn't fall for her because you aren't enough. "  quite the opposite actually.  he may have happened to teach her love didn't always end in tragedy.  she wants to shift closer,  but she doesn't.  she simply keeps her hands as they are.(edited)
January 24, 2020
landon kirbyLast Friday at 4:38 PM
he’s  never  known  a  love  like  this.   never  looked  at  someone  and  knew,  without  a  shadow  of  a  doubt,  that  they  were  meant  to  be  in  his  life.   he’d  thought  maybe  it  was  fate,  the  universe  throwing  them  into  each  other’s  trajectories  because  they  were  soulmates  --  but  maybe  there’s  more  to  it  than  that.   maybe  it’s  not  fate,  not  some  cosmic  intervention  that  they  have  no  control  over.   maybe  love  is  a  choice;   choosing  not  to  run.   choosing  to  stay.   choosing  to  fight.   (  i’ll  always  be  the  guy  who  fights,  he’d  said  once.   it’s  a  promise  he  isn’t  looking  to  break.  )     so  he  listens,  really  listens,  and  nods  his  head  to  ensure  she  knows;    he’s  not  jumping  in  impulsively,  disregarding  the  gravity  of  their  situation.    he  knows  that  this  should  be  a  death  sentence,  a  final  nail  in  the  coffin  of  their  relationship  --  so  why  isn’t  it  ?  why  isn’t  he  running  ?    why  does  he  stay  ?   it’s  easy.   it’s  not  even  a  question,  not  something  he  needs  to  think  about  or  dwell  on.     there  were  no  nails.   no  red  flags.   one  nail  won’t  keep  the  lid  closed,  won’t  end  the  story  before  it  even  gets  a  chance  to  blossom.. he’s  holding  on  because  he  has  no  reason  not  to.   she’s  never  given  him  any  reason  to  doubt  her  before,  so  why  would  he  start  now  ?   (  honesty,  he’s  learned,  isn’t  a  trap;  it’s  salvation.  )      so  he  doesn’t  hesitate  as  he  shakes  his  head,  his  hands  finally  seeking  hers  out.   he  laces  their  fingers  together,  squeezes  twice.   he  knows  with  absolute  certainty  that  this  is  what  he  wants;   was  there  really  ever  any  doubt  ?    maybe  the  easier  option  would  be  to  leave,  to  throw  distance  between  them  and  try  to  protect  his  heart.   but  does  breaking  your  own  heart  to  stave  off  future  heartbreak  ever  really  work  ?   whether  by  your  hand,  or  not,  the  heartbreak  stings  all  the  same.   (  why  be  miserable  when  you  could  choose  to  not  be  ?  it’s  a  gamble  but  the  best  things  in  life  often  are..  ).  “  i  think  i  should  move  back  into  my  old  room.   at  least  for  awhile. ”   it’s  never  been  official,  his  presence  here.   he  has  his  own  room,  cobwebs  gathering  on  the  bed  posts  as  he  spends  his  nights  in  hers.   he  isn’t  ready  to  let  go,  but  he  rationalizes  that  a  little  space  might  not  hurt  them.   could  even  be  good.  healthy.     “  slow  things  down,  a  little.  while  we  figure  all  of  this  out.   i  can’t  say  it’ll  be  easy,  or  that  i  won’t  be  jealous  sometimes, ”   better  to  be  honest,  ensure  they’re  on  equal  footing.   “  ---  but  i  love  you. ”    that’s  important,  needs  to  be  said.   “  that  hasn’t  changed. ”      he  offers  up  a  smile,  swallowing  hard  past  the  lump  in  his  throat.   “  ...  and  it’ll  be  okay. ”    he  believes  it,  means  it  whole  heartedly  when  he  says  it.   “  we���ll  be  okay. ”     he  can  follow  her  lead,  proceed  in  these  uncharted  waters  together.    in  truth,  he  needs  her  --  need  to  be  with  her,  knows  she’s  a  calming  influence  when  he  feels  like  he’s  one  misstep  from  tumbling  over  the  rails.   he  likes  to  think  they  balance  each  other  ---  drown  out  the  demons,  guide  towards  the  light.   (  yeah,  it’s  a  choice.   not  one  he’ll  regret.  )(edited)
January 25, 2020
hope mikaelsonYesterday at 3:45 PM
at the end of the day,  she's optimistic.  she knows that's far from her natural state,  that she's been a pessimist pretending to be a realist for a long time now.  (  really,  she thought being left was an inevitable reality.  perhaps thats where her  ' realism ' came from.  )  and she knows that she could never call this a good thing.  it hurts two of the people she loves the most,  carves a hole in her own chest to set her insecurities alive.  it's not a good thing by any means,  but it doesn't feel quite so ... crippling either.  she feels safe.  despite the fact there is a croatoan still running around,  likely ruining lives and collecting secrets,  as they speak.  despite the fact she still has to fix her damn door.  she looks at landon,  notices how he laces their fingers together like he misses her just as much as he misses him,  and realises that okay her life is pretty far from ruined.  it's hit a speed bump,  an unexpected complication,  but it didn't crash.  (  hopefully,  it isn't going to when they turn around the next bend either.  )  she still has a best friend,  she still has a boyfriend.  and,  more importantly,  she still has lizzie as her best friend and landon as her boyfriend.  (  selfishly,  she's kind of glad she's able to love them both.  it's not a good thing  but,  one day when the dust of immediate revelations has settled,  she thinks she'll be grateful for the ability to love two wonderful people at the same time.  she's lucky that way.  ).her smile isn't swayed by landon's suggestions,  because none of them seem like leaving.  because,  even if they did,  she knows he isn't.  she squeezes his hands in return,  twice,  as she watches him.  (  just for a moment,  as they talk about the future as a certainty,  she lets herself remember how in love she is.  )  and sure,  she isn't super excited about the prospect of sleeping alone more often,  even less at the jealously she knows she can't deny,  but she thinks that's a normal reaction.  they're going to adjust,  not change.  that's what's important.  " i think that's a good idea. "  she could make a joke,  ask about which nights she's allowed to stay over,  ask about who lando's staying with,   but she thinks it has to come up organically.  when landon's ready to resume being the way they were,  when they both are,  they'll know.  (  she's really looking forward to that.  )  " i love you too. "  she would usually kiss him at moments like this.  when she doesn't trust herself.  she's just going to have to get better with words.  " and i know i can't ask you not to be jealous,  but i can remind you of that. "  that hasn't changed for him,  he promises.  " that hasn't changed for me either. "  she doubts it ever will..we'll be okay,  he tells her,  and she truly believes him.  not because she has blind faith in landon kirby,  not because she loves him.  but simply because she's thought actions speak louder than words  (  hence her persistent preference for physical affection  )  and he's sitting here with her.  still sitting here with her.  not angry,  not rash,  not throwing out everything they've built.  talking to her.  landon is staying,  despite everything she's told him.  that's  why she believes him.  ( and,  more certainly,  she thinks that's why she trusts him too.  )
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Thoughts on “Requiem” and “Owari”:
It all has led up to this...not just this season, but this entire series so far has been inching us closer and closer to this ultimate battle. Super Shredder is stable, and taking no prisoners; not even Karai. With all reserves long forgotten, Shredder sets out to claim his ultimate revenge that he’s been after for so long, but now the turtles are out for revenge as well. This is it; the final battle, and there will be pain, struggle and loss. What’s going to happen? Let’s break down this season four finale. I don’t know if you want spoilers are not, but they can be found under the cut, so if you don’t want them, don’t keep reading. If you think you’re emotionally ready for "Requiem,” I promise you that you aren’t. If you still want to watch it, click here.  If you think you’re stable enough after “Requiem” to handle “Owari,” it’s here.
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A requiem is a term used – mostly in the context by Catholics – to describe a mass celebrated to honor the dead. Hint, hint. Owari– Japanese for “close” or “end.”
Interesting things in “Requiem”:      - Shredder gets stabilized just in time for the finale. Greeeeeaaaaaaatttttttttt timing.      - Aren’t Footbots supposed to be adaptive? Shouldn’t they be better at fighting Shredder? I mean I get he’s more powerful now but these Footbots aren’t performing like that normally would.      - I wouldn’t say there was ‘no emotional reaction’ there. He did pause briefly to identify her...but I will say it’s unsettling to see him be able to kill her and not care now. That spelled trouble. The one advantages the good guys had is gone.      - The writers themselves are even openly acknowledging here that they parallel their parody shows on the finale. I’m dead.     - The stairs joke had me rolling.      - That awkward moment when Chris Bradford sticks his butt in your face.      - That even more awkward moment when after he sticks his butt in his face, the child still willingly accepts the piggyback ride.      - Okay...the fall thing was a little too in your face. (Mainly because this episode got spoiled for me and I already know what happens at the end but I mean even if I hadn’t, I would have figured it out from that alone.)     - This entire Leo-Splinter scene in the dojo hurts me and I’m not ready to talk about it here so we’ll just save it for the break downs.      - Super huge appreciation bullet for the fact that Karai and Shini went to hide with the Mutanimals because they knew their old lair wasn’t safe anymore. Karai has gotten so much wiser and Shini is just awesome so...     - That predictable moment when 10 seconds after you point out the place you’re staying is safe from your biggest enemy, the alarm indicating that your biggest enemy is there goes off.     - “Is anyone actually watching the monitors?” - Shini / me. Also, Shini’s sassy pose is my life.      - @ me *is upset we missed like half of what apparently has been the greatest battle ever.*     - Shredder: “I AM HERE TO KILL ALL OF YOU.” *Leaves without killing anyone.*     - Why does Raph say, “hurry, Leo!”? Why not “Hurry guys!” or even “hurry, Sensei!”? Why is it specifically Leo? Hahaaa.     - Splinter literally pulls Karai out by her arm. So you know how painful that would be assuming that even worked? Don’t ever tell me her arm was not disconnected by this action.       - The fact that Leo knows CPR appreciation bullet. (I want back story on how he got trained in that.)      - The fact that Leo was the only one who reacted in that way dis-appreciation bullet. (I think it should have been Donnie, personally.)     - LEO’S FACE WHEN HE SAVES KARAI IS MY FAVORITE MOMENT OF THIS EPISODE HANDS DOWN.     - Splinter having that vision telling him which enemies went which way only further fuels my theory that HE KNEW WHAT WAS GOING TO HAPPEN but also kinda kills it because if he knew then why would he send half the team after the wrong pair and I just don’t know what’s going on anymore.      - Not saying Splinter’s advice wasn’t good or anything but what on earth does “leading from your heard” have to do with this situation, exactly? If anything, Leo is using his heart to voice his concerns about this plan not being good at all.      - Four seasons in and Leonardo is still the worst driver I have ever seen. (Seriously, he’s lucky there were no people on that sidewalk.)     - Revisiting old areas for fight scenes makes me happy.      - #ThrowbackThursday #ThrowingItBackToTheLastThursdays     - The rocket-shooting horses are a bit much...     - I super appreciate going back to the Wolf Hotel for this battle, because I recognized it as the first place the turtles fought Shredder before Raph even said it, so I’m already both aead of the curve AND pumped.      - 2012 forever throwing that full moon in my face...but seriously, nice entrance.      - Um, Splinter’s back should definitely be broken– no, he’s fine? Okay. Moving on.      - Casey going to catch Raph warmed my heart...even though he fell off the building as a result. He was okay in the end...but seriously, Casey moving to save Raph like that. Best friend points.      - You’re gonna try to convince me that Splinter can take the beating he took and keep fighting, but April gets on little but and she’s useless? April is (arguably) more or less the most powerful being on that rooftop because of her powers and she only uses them when it’s convenient. (She could literally levitate Shredder off of that building and drop him if she wanted to.)     - It was so nice of Shredder to pause and wait for Splinter to get over there in front of April and Raph before he started shooting. He’s such a polite villain.      - I’m just sitting here wishing we could watch Donnie’s fight more because he’s all over that carousel showing off how adaptive he can be in a fight and we have to sit here and watch the Leo-Season-Four-Trope where he gets hurt/almost dies only to be saved by someone else at the last minute.      - Pretty sure Leatherhead just casually murdered Rahzar and we just kinda breeze through that so I mean...okay...     - YOU WANT ME TO SIT HERE WATCHING THIS AND BELIEVE THAT IN THE MIDDLE OF THIS BATTLE WITH SUPER SHREDDER, APRIL HAD TIME TO FACETIME DONATELLO AND ASK FOR HELP. I CAN TOTALLY BUY THAT SHE WOULD CALL, BUT SHE LITERALLY JUST SKYPED HIM FROM THE MIDDLE OF THE BATTLE.      - That awkward moment when Splinter pauses and it’s the typical moment of, “the good guy has the chance to end this now but stops for whatever reason, thus allowing the big dramatic thingy that’s about to happen to happen.”     - I think we all hate Shredder just a little more for calling Splinter, “brother” just now.     - Leo’s scream is so confusing. I mean it’s implied that he saw Splinter die, but Splinter was stabbed after Leo screamed? I don’t get the placement of that scream.     - Also, Seth Green’s scream is 11/10, would recommend, one of his best moments in this show if not his absolute best.      - Seth Green’s moment when he says “father...father.” is 151827367289128372891827284/10 definitely recommend, I want that on my tombstone when I die and I want the quote to be credited to Seth Green. Like, guys, I’ve heard that line too many times at this point and it still gives me chills.      - Also, look at Leo’s eyes. Look at how huge they are. I’ve sucked at pointing this out for a majority of the episode, but the eye animation has been so incredible.      - They really love giving April the super saiyan hair these days.     - SUPER APPRECIATION BULLET FOR CASEY AND THE 1990 REFERENCE. THEY EVEN DID THE “OOPS” LINE.     - Leo’s hand on Splinter’s torso is literally shaking while he’s holding Splinter’s body. Like, the animation in this episode and the attention to detail...I can’t. It’s so good.      - Seth Green’s line of, “no, please...” is 94875483920938478290938476718928374382938478912837891028374829128374678912387483923847678292394723985649024889342089429172095739874829462398794060/10, definitely would recommend and at this point, I’ll probably have “I survived Seth Green’s performance in Requiem” tattooed on my body at some point in my life being 100% serious. Guys, Seth has KILLED IT in this episode. I can’t even believe how great he’s doing.     - On a far less serious note, I know this is a children’s show and we can’t really see blood or anything totally graphic, but Splinter looks surprisingly well put together for someone who was just stabbed through the chest and thrown off a building to crash onto the ground and fall to his extremely untimely death.     - I lost it when Mikey said “poppa...” I lost it.     - I lost it again when they all carried his body away.     - I refuse to feel anything over Shredder still being alive because I knew that was the case but still slightly annoyed.      - This is probably not something I should point out considering the trauma we all just went through, but...Where is Slash? They literally left Slash on that rooftop.  Interesting things in “Owari”:     - I’m actually so glad they buried Splinter out at the farm house and that they had all of their friends and allies there to wish him goodbye, because Splinter really did touch so many lives.      - PIGEON PETE IS THERE. OH MY GOD THERE HE IS!!!     - KIRBY O’NEIL IS ALSO THERE. LOOK AT THIS GATHERING OF ALL OF 2012′S LEAST RESPECTED SIDE CHARACTERS!      - Seeing April in her old outfit threw me for a second. Hahaaa.      - They totally got me with that shot of all the turtles by his grave. I really thought Leo was going to be alone there. So when he faded and his brothers were still there, I was surprised. Good for you, 2012. You still have some surprises for me.      - Drugs are bad, Leonardo. No but seriously, if vision Splinter becomes a regular thing, I would be okay with that, because one; it showcases and highlights just how much Leo depends on his father and how lost he is without him (especially with that “I can’t go one without you, father...” line) and two; it keeps Hoon Lee in the series.      - Even in the hospital, Karai’s makeup is still fierce enough to kill a man. Slayyyyy.     - Seeing these five interact like siblings is the happiest thing I’ve seen in this series in ages and I feel like I’m alive again.      - Casey’s new mask appreciation bullet.      - Black outfits appreciation bullet.     - Okay, so...I gotta say the goofy dialogue bugs me a little bit. This is supposed to be a serious moment where they’re gearing up to end their greatest villain, and avenge literally every wrong thing he’s done against them...and we get dialogue about toes. Like, I know we have to throw in some light stuff for the children watching...but that’s the best they could do? It feels like they’re not taking this moment seriously; both the turtles and the writers.      - I guess Leo finally canonically said Booyakasha.      - Love the concept of having to battle our way through the woods.      - The arrows gave me flashbacks to season two’s finale. Feels.      - The lighting in this whole forest fight sequence is 10/10, would recommend.      - April’s powers confuse me more and more with every fight.      - I’m pretty sure Raph just murdered Fishface.      - Yes, because Super Shredder would be lying in bed chillin’ like a villain.      - NO 2012. DO NOT TRY TO CONVINCE ME BAXTER STOCKMAN WAS HAPPY AS A FLY. We have seen him complain numerous times about his mutated for and make multiple attempts to become a human again. I do not buy that whole monologue and refuse to believe that Stockman wanted to remain a fly.      - I cracked up when Donnie called him “Michael.” You guys, I seriously cracked up and I don’t even know why.      - 2k3 references all over the place in this funfest of an episode.      - We’re wasting a lot of episode time taking out enemies that are not the Super Shredder...     - Casey should have been dead. Casey should have definitely been dead by the time they finally shut down those traps. Although I will say I laughed at the emojis.      - SINCE WHEN CAN APRIL EVER DO THAT? SINCE WHEN CAN SHE MAKE A FORCEFIELD? WHAT EVEN ARE HER POWERS ANYMORE?      - Incase you guys had forgotten that Leo was now suffering from extreme amounts of pressure to be leader now, Tiger Claw was given a line to remind you of all of that.      - I’m sorry but Leo’s lines in his fight with Tiger Claw are so lame and I’m dead.     - TIGER CLAW KEEPS PET TIGERS AND I’M EVEN MORE DEAD.     - SINCE WHEN CAN APRIL JUST FLOAT ALL OF HER FRIENDS? I AM SO DONE AT THIS POINT. LOL.     - Oh, there’s Shredder. Nice. We have...five minutes to defeat him, if we want some sort of closure scene after this. If we don’t want that, we have seven minutes. Aaaaaaaaand, go.    - Aaaaaaaaand Casey and April don’t even get to do anything. Nice.     - It’s canon that Raphael’s best insult in the moment they all starred Shredder down was “freak nut.”    - It’s canon that Michelangelo’s best insult in the moment they all starred Shredder down was “cheese grater.”    - Serious appreciation bullet to the camera angels and choreography of this fight. It was so cool to watch all the turtles fighting in sync for a few moments and landing hits.     - Also absolutely LOVED watching them attempt to retromutate Shredder. Like seriously, A+ choreography for this entire fight sequence.     - At least April gets to be somewhat useful in this fight...    - GO MIKEY GO MIKEY GO!    - Super appreciating this Mirage-ending setup. I knew Ciro wanted to go this route to close this arc but seeing it actually happen with the 2012 spin on it is really cool.    - Watching Leo question Shredder while they were fighting one on one was really interesting, and even more so when Shredder paused and actually questioned what he was doing for a single second. But Leo didn’t even give him a chance to finish the thought, which absolutely raises so many questions. Where could that moment have gone had Leo not immediately stopped Shredder from contemplating his destiny? Like honestly, the curiosity is consuming me right now.    - I’m really glad Super Shredder paused long enough for Leo to have that vision of Splinter.    - THANK YOU 2012. OMG. THANK YOU FOR RECREATING THE CLASSIC MIRAGE ENDING. I WILL FOREVER WISH THAT IT COULD HAVE BEEN SPLINTER TO END IT ALL, BUT I’M ALSO MORE THAN PERFECTLY CONTENT IT WAS LEO. LIKE, GUYS, THAT’S THE CLASSIC ARC AND SEEING IT REINCARNATED IN WHAT HAS BEEN A GREAT SERIES SO FAR REALLY JUST DROVE IT HOME. I’M SO PUMPED RIGHT NOW. ESPECIALLY WHEN THERE WAS ALWAYS THE POSSIBILITY THAT NICK WASN’T GOING TO LET CIRO AND BRANDON DO THIS ENDING. LIKE SERIOUSLY, THE FIRST TIME HE PITCHED IT TO THEM, IT GOT SHUT DOWN SO HARDCORE. BUT THAT WAS SO LONG AGO AND I’M JUST SO HAPPY RIGHT NOW. GUYS. GUYS. SEND AN AMBULANCE.     - Well...that ended fairly quickly. I mean we don’t even get to see them celebrate or hug or anything.    - Yeah Leo delivered the final blow but it was actually a team effort to get there and everything else so...can we throw some recognition to the others, too? No? Okay...    - This ending scene feels really final. We still have season five and possibly other seasons beyond this, but as far as the main story goes, this does feel like an ending and I’m pretty grateful for that.     - Here’s to you, season four. You ended on a high note.  If you’re still alive (no pun intended there) after all of that, let’s try to keep hanging on for these break downs. I’ve already said this in the bullet points, but I’ll say it again; this finale was spoiled for me about a week ago on my dashboard because someone didn’t tag their spoilers...but I digress. The point of this breakdown is to talk about that little moment with Leo and Splinter in the dojo. I think it makes a lot of sense that Leo would be the one to confront Splinter about his “being distant.” See, the thing is, Splinter and Leo are so close, and to see how much the thought of eventually losing Splinter scares Leo in this opening scene is a reminder of that. It’s a pretty subdued moment from an emotional standpoint, as in there’s no snapping or lashing or anything. Just Leo trying to keep his composure as his father reminds him that one day, he’ll be on his own, and it was just a really sweet moment...but it begs the question, did Splinter know what was going to happen? I think he did. He seems very calm while telling Leo he’s going to be gone one day, and very adamant in reassuring Leo that when that day comes, Leo can handle it. The fact that Splinter had been meditating and “distant” prior to this scene strongly hints that maybe...just maybe, Splinter knew something like this was going to happen. And that makes everything totally heartbreaking. Also, side note: I super appreciate Splinter telling Leo that saying he was chosen “because he asked” at the time to temper his ego was a phenomenal explanation and as a person who has spent the last four seasons bitter over the fact that it was because Leo spoke up that one night in the dojo, I feel like I’m at peace. Hahaaa. The voice acting in "Requiem” was the best it has ever been, but there is one actor who so greatly out shined everyone else. Do NOT ever try to argue with me and say that "Requiem” wasn’t Seth Green’s absolute best performance as Leonardo in an episode. Don’t ever try to, because I will fight you until the day I die that Seth Green has never impressed me more than he did on this one. From the way he screams to the way his voice breaks when he’s calling his father, I had chills throughout this entire episode when Seth delivered lines. Since his first episode, I’ve always felt like Seth was trying to fit into the role. And it was especially difficult for me to see him as Leo, who is my favorite, because of his acting roles in the past, like Chris Griffin in Family Guy, or the evil son from the Austin Powers movies. In the beginning, you could tell he was new and awkward, and it made me miss Jason Biggs as Leo more than ever. But he slowly grew into his role as the leader and blue and I’ve slowly adapted to his voice. Now, with this episode under his belt, I can honestly tell you guys I love Seth as Leo, and I couldn’t even imagine this episode with anyone but him voicing the blue turtle. I just can’t even...I’m still so awestruck at how great he did, and I couldn’t ever praise him enough for this episode. Give him an Oscar or an Emmy for part one.  ...Which makes it weird to see how he kinda lacked a little in “Owari.” I don’t know what it was, but honestly, Seth fell short of the bar he set in that first one in the second half for me. Not saying he didn’t do okay...but after hearing his voice crack and break and just leak pure emotion in that first episode, I was honestly expecting the same level or greatness I’d seen in “Requiem” to be present in “Owari,” especially considering the big events that happen in that second part. Part of me believes it was mostly due to Seth not having as many like earth-shattering lines and screams like he did in part one. I mean, granted, we went from “no, please...” and “father...father” in “Requiem” to “you’ve used up your nine lives, pussy cat,” but still... Granted, he did have some good moments in “Owari,” too, like his conversation with Splinter and even his conversation with the Shredder, but for me, it was no where near “Requiem’s” level of awesome. So now that we’ve seen what Seth is capable of doing in this role, I hope we get more dramatic moments in season five, specifically so we can hear Seth’s talents come out again. It would be a crime not to. Alright, let’s talk about the big event of the first episode...Splinter’s death. This is tricky to explain, because there’s things I loved about this and things I don’t like about it, but overall, I think this death scene did more good things than bad. So let’s talk about the bad and end it with the good. And no, I’m not saying I’m glad Splinter’s dead or it’s great he’s gone.      - The thing is...this is about the fourth time we’ve watched Splinter die. Yes, fourth, if you think about it. First, in the season two finale, Shredder threw him into the drain thing and for a few minutes, we had to assume he was dead, even though it was immediately explained that he had survived at the very end of that same episode. Then, we have the death at the end of season three in “Annihilation Earth,” when he died to be brought back to life via time travel one episode later and ultimately saved from that death 15 episodes later. Finally, the third one came in “The Super Shredder” and/or “Darkest Plight,” where after their battle with Shredder, Splinter pulled both he and himself into the chasm near the underground city, and the turtles had to go searching for him an episode later (you might not consider that a death but some of us do, especially when April has the line, “I can’t sense him”). Anyway, the point is, we’ve seen this happen, three times before this instance, and it kind of pushes me to believe this isn’t anything new, which feels a little short for me. I always expect new and exciting things from season finales, and this wasn’t new and exciting for me. And, because I’ve seen this happen, it doesn’t emotionally phase me as much as I want it to...which sucks, because this should have so much of a bigger impact than it did.      - I think what’s most offensive to me about Splinter’s death is not that it’s been repeated so many times, but that of all the characters in this show, Splinter was the one who deserved to die the least. Not just because he was a good person and he did so many good things and he raised these four heroes and all of that...but honestly, the man never got any resolve. And I guess you can argue that that’s what makes this death so dramatic, but honestly, like I’ve already said a bunch times, we’ve seen this happen already. This is a man who’s lost everything so many times before, and was given fleeting moments of happiness to compensate for that. You know what we never got? A moment where Splinter and Miwa could be happy and honor Tang Shen together. A moment where this father and daughter, after being ripped apart for so many years and so many times by so many horrific circumstances, like kidnapping and death and mutations and etc., could truly just breathe and enjoy each other company for the sake of finally being done with all of the bad and work on building a future with their little family all reunited. Or many a moment when Splinter could have meditated and been at peace knowing that everything was truly past him and nothing like that would happen again. OR SPENT MORE TIME WITH HIS SONS (OTHER THAN LEO!) Because we’ve seen some good moments between Leo and Splinter in the series, but moments with the others were far and few. There was just so much Splinter needed in life that he never got, and so much that he deserved and we as viewers who watched him go through all of those terrible things in his life deserved to see. Splinter deserved true peace and happiness after all of this, but he’ll never get it. It makes me feel like the writers said, “Splinter dying would be a good big dramatic event to stick in this finale so let’s just got with it.” Honestly, I would have been happier if they’d like paralyzed him or made him lose a limb or something. As long as he was alive and got to exist knowing that everything was finally over and that he and his sons AND DAUGHTER could be happy together. Karai didn’t even get to say goodbye to the father she was just starting to know, and honestly, she is seriously just a victim in this show as well. But, because I’m not totally cynical, I can say that of all the times we’ve seen Splinter die, this was the best one in the worst possible ways. This was, without a doubt, the most violent death we saw Splinter experience, hands down. He was stabbed through the chest back in season three, but this time, he fell off a building. And he hit the ground. And his sons watched it (and definitely heard it, but that’s an entirely different thing, I’m sure; point it, it was beyond scarring.) And you know what they did right this time around? The writers made sure nothing else was going on when this happened. The Kraang weren’t invading, the world wasn’t ending, none of it. It was just stillness and silence as they Splinter is impaled and then thrown off the building to his death. You know what the best thing the writers did this time is? We get to see the emotion. We get to see the initial reactions. We get to witness the boys break down and hear them cry in agony as they come to terms with the fact that this time, there is no undoing this. We’ve never gotten to see the boys break like this before (aside from Raph freaking out in the season two finale), and it’s about time we got to see it happen. In fact, the emotions we see are so perfectly laid out and heartbreaking, that you can totally forgive the fact that this is not anything new. It’s almost like we can overlook Splinter’s previous deaths, because it’s finally the proper emotional response and it’s like we’re really seeing this for the first time. Watching these four boys break down at the loss of their father is the most beautiful thing this series has done so far, and the reactions are a part of what has solidified “Requiem” into my list of top favorite 2012 series episodes. These reactions are what I’ve been waiting for every time we’ve seen Master Splinter die, and I feel like all that waiting might have made it the more impactful. But seriously, props to the voice cast for their super deep cries of pain and the animation team for the mannerisms we see, like the shaking and the curling up and everything else. This death scene was hands down the best we’ve ever seen.   Next thing I want to break down is each character’s reactions to Splinter’s death, because each one was hella interesting and if I don’t break them down, the stress will kill me.      - We gotta start with Leo, because he absolutely had the most shown reactions, as in, this episode showcased him the most, and I know that upset some of you. I’ve had quite a few messages telling me that this episode was so painfully Leo-centric, that it almost wasn’t fair at all to the others that went through the exact same thing as he had been; the loss of their father. And to some extent, I agree with you and feel we should have seen a little bit more of the others...but I’m actually completely fine with the way this panned out and that we saw Leo so upfront. It’s not because I’m biased and because Leo is my favorite, but more so of how the way this episode has been structured and how the series overall has shown us how close they are. I’ve never seen Leo, or any of the turtles, refer to Splinter so much as their father in one single episode. It’s like Leo was reminding us the entire time that he’s more than just their teacher, but he is their dad, and hearing it so many times made watching them lose their father all the more unbearable when it happened. But looking at Leo specifically, can you imagine how scared he is? How that conversation he had with Splinter a few hours prior just had to be replaying in his head? How Leo realizes that he is truly and completely on his own now? Leo’s always had Splinter to guide him when he didn’t understand things, and he’s still so young. That safety net is gone, and Leo is all too aware of that. You can hear it in the way he begs for Splinter not to be dead. “No, please...” He’s saying, “please don’t leave us. Please don’t leave me; I can’t do this on my own. I’m not ready. I need you.” All of this mounting pressure and responsibility that has just fallen on Leo is why they showcased him the most here, and it’s evidence from expression and emotion that Leo has never been more lost in his life. And he can’t even speak, because he’s trying so hard to be strong, but even he can’t stop himself from crying. And the little moment he remembered, when Splinter gave him his katana...my heart hurts, because he was definitely remembering how Splinter had told him that he knew from an early age that Leo would be the leader some day. And look at him now. Dear God, my chest is ripped open and I am bleeding out.        - Donnie is so broken that he can’t even speak, which in itself is something we don’t see regularly. See, Donnie is always the one who has a way of explaining things. Donnie always knows what’s going on and how to process the events around him, because he’s the smartest being in the group and probably in all of existence. Here, he’s utterly silent. Here, he can’t understand what’s happening or why. All he knows is that he’s hurting beyond measure and he can’t for the life of him figure out how to make it stop. He can’t fix this. There’s no equation he can solve or no one thing he can invent that can undo what has been done. Nothing he can do can bring his father back. His father, who didn’t always understand his inventions but who always supported him in making them. His father who always had a way of teaching him the things he couldn’t figure out on his own and who raised him since day one. His father, who was his biggest support system in life and who never failed to be there for him no matter what was going on. It’s gone. It’s been ripped away from him in the worst way imaginable. And he’s faced this loss before, but there was always something else to focus on. Wether the Kraang were invading or the world was ending, Donnie always had to put his pain on hold to focus on something else. But now, there is nothing else. There’s just the death of his father, and Donnie has never known that one could hurt this badly. Nothing scares Donnie more than being unaccepted, and the one person who accepted him the most is gone. So all he can do is just cry.      - Casey is behind Donatello in the background and his response is pretty interesting to see. He just folds his arms and looks away like he’s too tough for this whole thing, but really, he’s so hurt to have lost Splinter. We never really saw them as close, but I’m sure they had their moments, and honestly, look at the timeline. Casey was scared beyond reason when he first met Splinter, because rats were Casey’s phobia in the beginning. But overtime, Splinter helped Casey conquer that fear, and I’m sure Splinter helped Casey in other areas as well. In the beginning, Casey couldn’t even look at Splinter because he was afraid of what he would see; now, it’s the exact same principle, but for entirely different reasons. And that in itself is tragic.       - If you didn’t feel like you were being stabbed repeatedly when we saw Mikey, you weren’t watching the right scene and I encourage you to go back and actually watch it. Michelangelo is the child of this group; he is the most innocent and the most pure. And he just lost his dad. Mikey can’t even breathe; seriously, when you listen to him before he’s able to say “poppa,” he’s struggling to breathe, and that’s exactly what I would expect from Mikey. As scatterbrained as Mikey can be, he’s not stupid, and Mikey definitely understands the gravity of this situation. He understands the finality of death, and how this time, there’s no bringing Splinter back. It’s a sharp contrast to how we saw Mikey handle this scenario the first time in the season two finale...when he was the one comforting Raph and telling Raph that “Splinter would be okay.” Now, he’d got no one to console him, because they’ve all lost the same thing, and Mikey knows this time, it’s not going to be okay. He can’t have his father back this time. And no one thing that anyone could say to him would make this okay. Nothing is going to take that pain away. Especially when you remember that Mikey actually saw Splinter hit the ground. He observed and heard Splinter’s body smash into the concrete as he and two of his brothers desperately tried to catch him and failed. He heard Leo, who he’s always known to be in charge and on top of things scream in recognition that they failed to do anything useful in this situation. We see Mikey collapse into sobs while still holding Splinter’s hand in the end, and my soul is totally crushed for him.       - We actually see Raph walk up to the group and it’s very evident that he’s still in complete and utter shock. It’s like mentally, he hasn’t fully processed what just occurred. And seeing it first hand hasn’t made it any easier to understand. But now everything’s slowed down and he’s forced to face this heart-wrenching reality that his father is gone. His father, who has always understood him when no one else did. Who always was quick to forgive and empathize with his temper issues because everyone else around him failed to get it. The one person who understood him better than anyone is gone. The one person who raised him to understand that his anger did not define him, and who taught him how to channel and control his rage. That support system is gone, and Raph must feel like he’ll never have that level of understanding in his life again. Splinter never failed to reassure Raphael that his anger issues were a part of who he was and that he could use it to bring about change and positivity rather than destruction. Can you imagine losing the one person who has never given up on you since day one, because he was once where you were in life. Raph can’t, and yet, there he was, suffering that exact loss. All he can do is cover his face with his hand and wipe the tears away, because even though he’s the tough guy in the group, even he isn’t strong enough to hold back the tears.       - We don’t see much of April’s reaction initially. Well, we know she was angry, because she shot Shredder off the roof with a psychic blast powerful enough to shatter a cement wall. But sadness-wise, we only get a quick glimpse. But because we’ve seen how close April and Splinter are over the series, that quick little shot of her and Casey walking behind the turtles sadly is all we need to know April feels like she’s lost her own father. In a lot of ways, Splinter did father her. Splinter was always there to help her, wether it was training, offering her a place to stay and protection or anything in between. And April cannot believe she lost that in the ways that she did. Splinter was April’s adopted father, and the two of them were so close since day one. They might not be related by blood, but the loss hurts her just as much as if they were.  You know what upsets me a lot in this finale? how little a role Karai got to play. I mean, seriously, the girl is one of the biggest aspects of this story, and she didn’t even help get to avenge her father. Or get some payback for all the hurt and suffering and lies she experienced in her lifetime. Karai deserved just as much a happy ending as Splinter did, and in a lot of ways, she is happy now, and I like to see that. But at the same time, I wish we could have gotten to see her take some of her own happiness for herself. Watching her fight for 30 seconds in part one and then lying in a hospital bed to be told her real father was dead and not get to see her kick some butt like we know she can hurt a little.  The pacing for “Owari” was all over the place, and not in a good way. I mean, I get that it was a nonstop battle episode, and I think it definitely had to be...but this episode would have been A LOT better if we could have spent two full episodes on breaking into Shredder’s evil fortress. Seriously, 2003 gave this arc like a full four episodes, and they took their time to really go through getting to the final battle with Shredder. In this episode, much like 2003, the turtles have to go through all of Shredder’s forces before they get to him, but they gave themselves four entire episodes to do just that, and a full episode to battle the Shredder. Here, we have literally 22 minutes to take out MULTIPLE henchmen AND THEN Super Shredder himself.  The ending of “Owari” is a decent wrap up for the main story. They did a pretty good job tying up the main plot, but there’s still a lot of unanswered questions and loose ends that worry me. What about Timothy and his story? If Rahzar and Fishface are still alive, will we see them again and will we retromutate them as well (honestly I was kind of hoping for that to happen)? Will Leo and the others still have visions of Splinter in the future (or is it just Leo since he’s considered the most spiritual in this series)? What about other mutant villains we’ve seen over the last four seasons, like Snakeweed or Spiderbytez? Those are just the tip of the ice burg; there’s still a lot left that I hope we get resolution for in the coming season or seasons, depending on how far they was to take it. This finale ties up our major story, but we need to address our other side stories as well. Don’t let me down, season five.  I guess I’ve ranted enough, so let’s get ready to close this out with final thoughts...but there’s just so much to say. Looking at season four as a whole, it had a lot of weak moments for me. I felt the space arc dragged at times and the resolution to “Annihilation Earth” wasn’t as strong as it should have been. I also felt a little cheated with April’s corruption arc and how all of the build up led to one episode and a resolution I wasn’t totally a fan of. Leo’s constant trope throughout the season – especially in the space arc – of almost constantly dying and getting hurt got super repetitive and annoying at times as well. There were moments of this season that drove me absolutely nuts and there are definitely rants of mine to prove that. However, season four wasn’t a total loss. For all the chaos and discord, they also had some really high points; I felt that some of the episodes we got were the best of the series overall.  When I compare these two episodes side-by-side, I think “Requiem” wins out. While I appreciated the Mirage-based ending and the brilliant filmography and choreography of “Owari,” it just didn’t hit the emotional levels “Requiem” did. “Owari’s” fast-pacing hurt the episode as a whole a little bit. I was really excited to see Leo deliver the final blow, but I think the other characters deserved to get more hits than they got. We had to go through so many other bad guys before we got to Shredder, and Shredder was the whole point of this episode. They did a great job in the time they were given, but they should have given themselves more time. Expand on Raph (maybe?) killing Fishface. Show us Leo’s reaction to Tiger Claw’s comments after they had a moment to stop and for him to process them. Let Donnie struggle to believe that his retromutagen really didn’t work for a few minutes. Give Mikey a few more epic shots as he swings his nunchucks in battle. It was all just so rushed. And the moment when Shredder was actually pondering what Leo had said to him about destiny...where could that moment had gone had we had more time for it? When you rush an episode, you lose the potential for those things, and you can argue that we already had so much emotion and grief to deal with from having to see Splinter’s death, but this episode called for even more expansion on that in so many moments, and we just didn’t have the time for it. We didn’t even get to see the boys run up to Leo and jut all process that their brother had both survived and ended the ultimate battle they’ve all been fighting for years. There’s no way they held those reactions in until they were all on the rooftop with Karai. So many things needed to happen that didn’t. "Owari” was a good episode, but for me, “Requiem” shined so much harder. It did an excellent job in setting us up for the final battle with the Shredder, which ended entirely too quickly. All of the little details and development that went into “Requiem” really showcased how wonderful this show can be. From little things like the animation of the eyes with the pupil shrinkage and expansion to how hardcore the cries and dark moments were, it was a phenomenal episode with very few flaws. I wish that “Requiem” could have been the episode to lead up to the two-part finale, and not have it as part one of the finale itself. So for “Requiem,” I’d give it a 9.5/10 and “Owari” gets a 8/10. We’re not through yet; season five is coming. Honestly, “Requiem” set a new standard of episodes for me in this series. I want to see those same emotional highs come out in the future of this series. We’ve already established that things can get insane in this show, but season four overall especially. We saw everything from more violent action to actual character deaths to so much more pain than we’ve ever seen, and I’m extremely optimistic that season five can keep this momentum going. Like Casey said at the very end, Tiger Claw is out there and he has a serious revenge complex now. On top of that threat, we have so many loose ends to go back to as well. There’s a lot I want to see in season five as well. I want to see Karai and the turtles team up more; maybe even live together. I want to see the turtles struggle to adjust to life without Splinter for a while; Leo learning how to be a leader truly on his own, Raph have outbursts and no one to empathize with him, Mikey try to cope without having a dad, and Donnie go through life without Splinter’s wisdom and guidance to reassure him. I want to see Alopex come back as the fight with Tiger Claw gets more sever. I want to see Casey continue to improve. I want to know just what the hell April’s powers are, because they keep changing. Hahaaa. So much. So many things. And I’m confident season five can take us there. If anything, they’ve already promised us more multi-episode arcs, which will be cool.  Season five will begin with “Scroll of the Demodragon,” in which the turtles meet new foes after they were sure they’d defeated all the old ones.  We have a bit of time in between now and the season five premiere, so let’s talk about this finale, and about season four as a whole. Send me all of your thoughts here. Previous review for The Tale of Tiger Claw here. All season four reviews here. All episode reviews index here. Podcast review here.
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The degenerate’s guide to college football TV watch ‘em ups, 2019 season, week 11
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I typed “Bama LSU” into tumblr’s gif search and this was the only result. I take it as a representation of my flawless technique as a writer.
Let’s see if I have the heart or interest to write anything worthwhile below. I’ve probably already done the best work possible in this world. FBSchedules and Vegas Insider are supporting this post materially, unwitting yet they be.
Saturday, November 9
Matchup                                          Time (ET)                     TV/Mobile
Vanderbilt at 10 Florida                  12:00pm                         ESPN
This doesn’t belong on television. This is not the kind of thing people should waste their lives on and I mean that for the players and coaches.
4 Penn State at 17 Minnesota         12:00pm                         ABC
Gophers +6.5 is an absolutely sure thing. It’s either that or there is no god. You can only choose one.
WKU at Arkansas                             12:00pm                       SECN
Have you guys followed the whole Deadspin saga from the last few weeks? My favorite part was that Maidment guy that set the whole cycle in motion and then had to write a bunch of shitty content himself to make the site look sort of normal after everybody quit. I laughed heartily at his horrible writing but I can’t help feeling I’m that kind of brainless dummy clacking away at a company laptop to produce as little impact as possible with my unoriginal words. Anyway, enjoy this version of the Petrino Bowl.
UMass at Army                                  12:00pm                       CBSSN
Army is favored by 34.5. Army is fucking awful. It’s insane that UMass has a win over an FBS team this season. Once you get blown out by UConn, people forget all about your big win over Akron. Anyway, take UMass to cover because, as many are saying, Army is fucking awful.
Purdue at Northwestern                    12:00pm                       BTN
As today’s contemporary children are quite fond of saying, it’s gonna be a no from me, dawg.
Texas Tech at West Virginia              12:00pm                      ESPN2
Long gone are the days of Holgo and... the guy that coaches the Cardinals now. They both used shitty seasons to get better money this year. So now Texas Tech vs. West Virginia is just bland gruel hardly fit for a shithead on his couch.
Maryland at 1 Ohio State                   12:00pm                       FOX
We’re into the BCS rankings part of the season so now Ohio State is ranked #1, which I mostly agree with. I still hope they lose way more often than not but I’m sort of ambivalent here. Last year Maryland fucked up and blew a great chance to upset Ohio State and I watched it with friends who are not football degenerates a day or two after our friend’s funeral. On that note, Ohio State -44 is a strong recommend.
Florida State at Boston College        12:00pm                      ACCN
A week ago I would not have guessed FSU could fuck themselves so thoroughly against Miami that they’d be playing with an interim head coach this week. The rumor mill for the permanent hire in Tallahassee is hilarious: Nick Saban, Urban Meyer, Bob Stoops, Jim Leavitt and Deion Sanders. The nicest thing I saw about Deion’s resume was that he was the OC for a high school in Texas a few years ago. I don’t think that was his sham unaccredited school. That school was in Florida, wasn’t it? That’s quite the resume to put up against the other four. Coach Deion is a dream we can all have.
East Carolina at 25 SMU                     12:00pm                     ESPNU
Condolences to SMU as Memphis didn’t continually shoot themselves in the dick like they normally do in high profile games. This should be a good bounceback game but the action on the line (moving 3 points towards ECU) tells me people didn’t really think that much of SMU in the first place.
12 Baylor at TCU                                  12:00pm                        FS1
I honestly don’t have any sort of read on whether Baylor’s 8-0 record is because they’re back to being good or if they’ve just feasted on mostly shitty teams. Which I guess is all they ever did under Briles, anyway. Well, TCU sucks this year so I’m not really excited to check in on this one unless there’s an exciting finish like TCU is driving with under a minute to score their 10th TD of the day before time expires to seal the shutout.
Georgia Tech at Virginia                       12:30pm                       RSN
For as long as I live, I will only ever think of the 1990 game between these two whenever they match up.
Air Force at New Mexico                    Postponed
This game is postponed due to the death of UNM defensive end, Nahje Flowers. R.I.P.
UTSA at Old Dominion                          2:00pm                        ESPN3
South Alabama at Texas State              3:00pm                        ESPN3
Charlotte at UTEP                                   3:00pm                       ESPN+
Stanford at Colorado                              3:00pm                     Pac-12N
19 Wake Forest at Virginia Tech            3:30pm                       ACCN
If VPISU hadn’t fucked it at the end against Notre Dame last week they’d probably be ranked ahead of Wake Forest. After Wake Forest loses this week, the boys from VPI might actually jump over them, anyway.
USC at Arizona State                               3:30pm                        ABC
Now this is more like it! I don’t mean this game is interesting for watchin’ ‘em up or gambling, but the part where both teams are unranked and struggling. USC just hired a new AD from Cincinnati and he... knows Urban Meyer? Or the draw of being from UC will be just too much for Urban to resist? Or Urban picked the guy himself as a condition of considering coaching in the Coliseum? Still seems less than done to me but I’m still holding out hope that Urban Meyer never coaches again and his family leaves him.
Louisville at Miami (FL)                            3:30pm                      ESPN2
Still fading The U for now. The 9 sacks and the easy win over FSU were nice but FSU hasn’t had a good offensive line since Jameis Winston won the Heisman and things are in a bit of disarray there. Louisville is a better team than most people realize and they’ll run straight at Miami instead of whatever the FSU gameplan was last week. Things may have turned a corner in Coral Gables but I’m inclined to believe the biggest leap they made last week was beating up on a familiar foe who is very down in the dumps and ready to quit at a moment’s notice.
UAB at Southern Miss                               3:30pm                       NFLN
UAB failed us big time last week and now they’re a road underdog. I didn’t realize the Favres had crawled back to being decent. I don’t have a take on the line but this is probably the best game that’s been stuck on NFL Network so far this year.
Georgia Southern at Troy                          3:30pm                      ESPN+
Each year I struggle to remember which one is Georgia Southern and which one is Georgia State and each year I fail to attempt to fix that.
UConn at 20 Cincinnati                              3:30pm                    CBSSN
UC on UC - it’s gonna be a bloodbath! The Ohesians are only favored by 34 against the sad huskies. That seems like a slap in the face to any reasonably well prepared football program, let alone a top 25 one.
Illinois at Michigan State                            3:30pm                       FS1
Illinois is a half game up on Sparty right now and rumors are flying that D’antonio is gonna retire after the season. Now, let’s go kill Tom Izzo. Michigan State is favored by 14.5 in this game and, seriously, can they even score that much in one game? Take the Illini and know that you’re on the side of good even if your bets don’t come through.
2 LSU at 3 Alabama                                     3:30pm                     CBS
Weeks of press for this GAME OF THE CENTURY OF THIS YEAR THIS WEEK and then the BCS poll comes out and it isn’t even a real 1 v. 2 matchup. That’s funny. I keep waiting for something to go wildly wrong with LSU but also feel like Bama being favored by a touchdown seems off, especially if Tua is at less than full operational capacity.
16 Kansas State at Texas                            3:30pm                   ESPN
I’ve thought Texas was overrated all year and look at them now. Favored by 7 at home against a better team. Even unrated Texas is somehow still overrated.
18 Iowa at 13 Wisconsin                              4:00pm                    FOX
This has all the makings of a great all-time eyerake. Wisconsin -9 seems absolutely insane but so does Wisconsin #13.
New Mexico State at Mississippi                4:00pm                   SECN
A classic rivalry game.
North Texas at Louisiana Tech                    4:00pm              Facebook
A spirited game between the 096ers and the Karl Malone Got His 13-Year Old Cousin Pregnant While He Was In School Heres always gets the blood pumping.
Georgia State at ULM                                    5:00pm               ESPN+
ESPN+ games don’t count as watch ‘em ups. Does anybody in the comments actually pay for this shit? It seems insane. $8/month for access to 30 For 30 that you effectively already have and the + is the absolute worst filth college sports can throw at you.
FIU at Florida Atlantic                                   6:00pm              Stadium
Really have no idea what to tell you. I think I understand both of these teams and then I’m proven wrong week after week. I’m rooting for FIU if that helps.
Appalachian State at South Carolina           7:00pm             ESPN2
South Carolina is favored by 5.5. That’s more than the homefield bump. Does App State run the same offense as Georgia where the QB isn’t allowed to throw past the line of scrimmage and running backs are encouraged to run straight into the backs of their offensive linemen?
Missouri at 6 Georgia                                     7:00pm              ESPN
Hey, speaking of Georgia! They don’t get nearly enough credit for being the worst team in America to watch for entertainment purposes. It’s like Kirby Smart is trying to take all of the late career criticism that Mark Richt faced at UGA and The U and reach the same end point by the time he’s coached four season in Athens.
Utah State at Fresno State                             7:00pm            CBSSN
Jordan Love. I just don’t know. He’s like a more careless version of Josh Allen. Is somebody really going to draft that in the first round? He has a year of eligibility left. I don’t know if he’s due to graduate in time but if he could find his way to Missouri that might really benefit both parties.
Washington State at California                       7:00pm           Pac-12N
A fine specimen of Pac-12 After Dark but only like 8% of the country can even watch it legally.
15 Notre Dame at Duke                                    7:30pm            ACCN
On a positive note, whatever happens in this game we can all laugh at the losers.
Liberty at BYU                                                   7:30pm          ESPNU
Bergie’s Watch ‘Em Of The Year!
Tennessee at Kentucky                                    7:30pm           SECN
Let’s go whiskey!
5 Clemson at NC State                                      7:30pm            ABC
Clemson is outside looking in at the CFP! Panic! They’ll be #3 next week!
Iowa State at 9 Oklahoma                                 8:00pm           FOX
In the parlance of our times, Iowa State is a messy bitch who loves drama. Will the Sooners get bailed out if things are tight at the end? Absolutely. But I would still put a dime or even a quarter on the Cyclones to keep it closer than 14.5.
Wyoming at 22 Boise State                              10:15pm          ESPN
I think if I surveyed the commenterate here they mostly hate Boise State and that tells me you’re a bunch of idiots. A nothing program rising like they did without a Phil Knight or an oil magnate backing them and they play their home games at night on blue turf? How do you joyless pricks live with your humorless brains? I fucking love MWC football and I love the blue turf. This is a great game. Long live the Potatoes.
 Nevada at San Diego State                               10:30pm         ESPN2
The real late night games are all MWC this week and that is fucking beautiful. Just look at this. SDSU was ranked last week but then we switched over to CFP rankings and those pricks couldn’t just give us one more group of five school. Nuhvaddduh is OK this year and SDSU isn’t quite rolling up the rushing yards they have for the past five years so maybe this will be entertaining even beyond the pretty laundry?
San Jose State at Hawaii                                 11:00pm    Spectrum Sports
I don’t actually know what Spectrum Sports is now that I think about it. This is, on paper, a pretty even matchup. If you want to keep yourself occupied into the early morning hours, SJSU at +7 seems a decent value in these here puffy, darkened eyes.
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losing myself, chapter 1
Buzz. Buzz. I feel my phone vibrate under my left thigh.
Buzz. Buzz. Again. This time drawing unwanted eyes in my direction.
Buzz. Buzz. Nicole, my favorite person to suffer through Chemistry with, nudges my right leg with her knee.
“Damn girl, stop that before Miller notices!” she whispers, jutting her chin at Dr. Miller, our professor, who had paused lecture to look for a problem in the book some newb in the row behind us who actually uses the textbook had asked for help on.
Buzz. B- before it gets a chance to vibrate again, I grab my phone and discreetly move in to my desk. I place it as covertly as possible between my notebook and my calculator so Miller can’t see his biggest pet peeve.  The last thing I want during my morning lecture is to be called out for phone use by my least favourite professor.  
“Drinkys grand reopening tn!!”
“Is it true they’re doing $1 mixies??”
“please tell me we’re going out tonight”
Despite the fact that it’s barely 10 AM, my phone is flooded with texts about tonight’s drinking plans. Our favorite Thursday night bar had closed the previous semester and I think I speak for all of Augustine College when I say we weren’t the same without it. Until today. Drinkys was reopening, under a new name but who cares what they call themselves if they can give us a reason to party on a Thursday.
The buzz of the grand re-opening is floating around campus and blowing up my phone all day. After essentially sleep- walking through Chemistry and Physics I try to sneak off to my dorm to take a nap but Nicole catches me.
“Hey! Where ya headed?” she asks, even though she knows me way too well to really need to.
“I’m getting into bed and blowing off the rest of the day.”
“We both know you’re too weak to resist going out tonight.” She teases.  Her favourite joke is that I have the willpower of a baby when it comes to socializing.  “We need to do some work now so you’re not feeling guilty about it later.”
“It doesn’t matter, I have no classes on Friday remember?”  I try to get out of there before she can guilt me for it but it’s too late.
“C’mon, come to the lib with me you know that every extra hour we work today…”
“...is an extra hour we can sleep in Sunday”, we finish together. That was our motivational mantra since we met during freshman orientation. I reluctantly follow her back through the damp grass, leaving green prints on the tips of my white sneakers, to the front steps of the library.
Calvert Library is a multipurpose place on our campus, used almost equally for studying and mingling. It ranges from low to high socializing directly corresponding with high to low levels of stress on campus. A bar opening on a Thursday night was a higher level stress situation for all those who weren’t blessed with Fridays off, like I was, so the library was quiet although packed. Nicole and I found two isolated desks behind a great row of bookshelves to work, but without her no longer able to see me, I snuck out of there within the hour. Tomorrow, I promised myself, I’d make up for the extra time she put in today so we could sleep in the same amount on Sunday and not miss our time honored tradition of “weekend recap brunch” on Sunday morning before grabbing a smoothie and heading to the library to spend the rest of the day working.
I head back to my room, roll a joint, and head back outside. I walk out the back door of the dorm , across the street, past one of the many statues of that clutter our campus, and down the 100 foot staircase leading into town, just until I’m sure I’m completely out of sight of any wandering Public Safety officer, before lighting the joint. Being from a place where weed is legal, having to hide my daily sesh was the one thing about college I couldn’t get used to.  I walk laps up and down the set of steps while I’m smoking and head back inside sufficiently high. I walk back into my room and my roommate Sarah is finally back.
She takes one look at me and yells, “how dare you smoke without me!” I laugh in her direction, fully knowing that she’s never done drugs in her life and a random Thursday afternoon isn’t how she was about to start. Sarah’s just gotten back from soccer practice and has the music blasting while she strips off her sweaty clothes and gets ready to shower. We’re both singing along to our favourite boy band and dancing around the room when she grabs her speaker and puts on her flip flops to head to the bathroom. I hear the song fade down the hall as she walks to the bathroom.  I can’t part with the music quite yet so I quickly strip, kick her damp sports bra over to her side of the room, and join her in the neighboring shower for one of our classic shower parties. Usually reserved for desperate pregames in a time crunch, the girls on my floor, Nicole included, had grown accustomed to showering while someone, who declared themselves the DJ, blasted throwback 2003 pop hits from their carefully placed speaker at the edge of the windowsill facing the showers in our communal bathroom. We finished our shower party, sans the usual White Claw Hard Seltzer, and around 4 PM I finally climb in bed like I’d been dreaming of since 10 AM chem class.
Buzz. Buzz.
Buzz. Buzz.
Buzz. Buzz.
With my eyes still closed, I reach under my pillow for my phone to turn my alarm off.
Buzz. Buzz.
Buzz. Buzz.
Buzz. Buzz.
I finally feel it and tap the bottom of the screen where the “stop” button usually is but,
buzz. Buzz.
Buzz. Buzz.
Buzz. Buzz.
I suddenly remember that I didn’t set an alarm before my nap and open my eyes to check my phone. The room is dark but from the streetlight coming in through the window I can see Sarah’s bed is unmade but empty.  I flip my phone over to three notifications.
“hey sleepy roomie! i went to dinner didn’t wanna risk waking you lol should be back by 8:30 i’ll bring u sushi you shouldn’t go out on an empty stomach” I quickly respond to thank her and move on to the next notification.
8 missed calls from my dad, followed by a text,
“Moms been in an accident. Call me back when you can please.”
I feel a sudden pressure on my chest and sit up. I reluctantly look back down at my phone hoping I’d dreamt the text from my dad but there it is,
“Moms been in an accident. Call me back when you can please.”
The room is suddenly spinning, my lungs seem to not be working.
Two sentences. Two sentences and suddenly I was craving when Miller’s 10 AM lecture on isotopes was the worst thing in my life.
I swipe right on the missed call notification to call my dad back. It rings for what seems like hours and goes to voicemail. I try him again. Same result. I text my siblings and ask them to call me. Still no response.  I throw the covers off and jump out of bed.  Feeling utterly helpless I don’t know how to proceed.  I leave my room only to immediately re-enter three separate times.  I’d never felt like this in my life.  My lungs still don’t seem to be working properly and I run out of my room once more and across the hall into Nicole’s room, silently praying she didn’t go to dinner with Sarah.  
Nicole is at her desk, in a towel blow, drying her hair and doesn’t hear me come in.  We lock eyes in her desktop mirror and she immediately knows something is wrong.  She shuts off the blow dryer and spins in her chair to face me.
“What is it? Did Kirby do something?” Of course she assumes the issue is with my boyfriend, or ex- boyfriend I guess, what do you call the guy who broke up with me two months ago but I’m hooking up with currently?  That’s a reasonable assumption considering our recent roller coaster of a relationship, also because until ten minutes ago that was where my bar for catastrophe was at. I open my mouth but nothing comes out and instead my eyes start spewing waterfalls down my cheeks.  She hops up to hug me and her towel, caught on the chair rips off.  I think the fact that I didn’t make some inappropriate joke tips her off to the severity of the situation and she leads me over to her couch, throws on a large t-shirt, and hops down next to me.  
“Claire? Claire what is it?” She holds my face up by the chin and turns it to face her.  I’m sobbing and sniffling uncontrollably in her face and in any other situation we would’ve both been on the floor within seconds hysterically laughing at how ridiculous I was being.
“My...my...my mom” I manage to get some words out in between the wails.
She just holds me tighter and waits for it to end.
Twenty minutes later Sarah, who had returned with my sushi and heard our voices across the hall, Nicole, and I are sitting on the rug in front of the couch, silently huddled around my phone waiting for it to ring.  
Another ten minutes pass and buzz, buz- it doesn’t even have a chance to fully start ringing before I snatch it up and answer,
“Dad, what... how…. Why…” the thousand questions I had are suddenly overpowered by my inability to breathe much less get a coherent thought out.  
“How bad is it?” I finally manage.
“Um, bad,” he responds, “she’s lucky but really bad.” Leave it to my dad to be as cryptic as possible during quite literally the most important phone call we’ve ever had.
My dad’s incompetency forces me to control my emotions in order to get some answers. “What exactly happened?” 
“Well a driver ran a red light and t-boned her car,” he finally explains.  “She was launched out the front window while the car went spinning.  She’s not awake yet but she’s heading into surgery soon.”
The dizziness is back, my lungs don’t work again, I hand the phone to Nicole, or maybe Sarah, I don’t quite remember and lean back onto the couch tilting my head back to keep the tears where they belong.  
The phone call ends and both Sarah and Nicole are waiting on my next move as we sit in silence.  I hop up and declare we are still going out.  Sarah and Nicole stay on the floor and look up at me as if I’ve just sprouted wings.
“Well what is sitting around worrying going to do?” I explain, “She’s in surgery, someone will update me when she’s out, until then I’m going to get drunk instead of crying about it.”
“Or at least be drunk if you’re going to cry about it” Nicole offers.  In this moment I love her for being on my side, shitty joke and all, and remember why she is my best friend.  
Sarah hesitantly agrees, only to keep an eye on me as she claims, but I don’t care the reason as long as the trio is going out.  There’s never been a bad mood we can’t fix, although in the past the worst of our bad moods were caused by shitty partners or bad grades, not hospitalized parents.
While Sarah is getting ready I go downstairs to my friend Issa’s dorm.  After meeting at a party Nicole had brought me to a months ago, we had become inseparable and as much as I loved my girlfriends I knew he’d be the one to cheer me up.  
I walk into his room and get out “my mom was in an accident” before bursting into tears, improvement right? He holds me while I cry it out and when I’m done he takes a step back to get more details.  
As I’m explaining the specifics I got from my dad, he sees that I’m dressed to go out and I can see twelve different emotions cross over his face.  “Wait you’re still going to the opening? Do you want me to stay in with you, this seems…” he doesn’t finish but I know what he means.
“No, I need a distraction” I say firmly enough that he doesn’t push further.  
“Ok whatever you say kid, but if you need to leave, I’m your guy” he swings his keys in my direction and I am suddenly so grateful to have a friend who doesn’t drink coming out with me tonight.  
“Ok I love you but I need to go fix my makeup and start drinking” I give him a quick hug and walk out of his room.  On the way to the stairs to go back upstairs I walk past Kirby’s room.  Fate had put us in the same building every year of college and while I had considered that luck in the past, it seemed like my own personal hell once we’d broken up.  I hesitate for a minute and wonder if I should knock.  Up until two months ago he was my rock in college.  After meeting during a pregame his roommate had invited me and Nicole to our first year of college, we had started hooking up almost immediately.  Once we spent some sober time together I thought he was the nicest, sweetest, most caring man I’d ever met and although we never actually had an official conversation, we started dating pretty quickly and had survived two summers long distance before he abruptly ended things two months ago.  We stayed apart for a few weeks but once we started running into each other at bars and parties again, things had started back up, but it was different this time.  I took a step back from his door and decided to send him a text instead,
“Hey are you around, something huge just happened, could use someone to talk to”
I hear the ding of his phone through the door and silently thank god that he always had his phone volume on regardless of how many times I’d teased that only old people keep their ringer volume on.  I step towards the door and my hand is on the knob ready to enter when buzz, buzz.  I look down at my phone in my other hand and see Kirby had responded.  
“Sorry i’m swamped im actually at The House, u know how it is”
I knew ‘The House’ meant his fraternity’s mansion on the other side of campus where new member education, read: hazing, was currently taking place.  Livid at his lie, but not actually surprised by the response I walk away from his door and continue heading to the staircase.
Buzz. Buzz. Another text from him. “I’d love to see you later tho, nightcap? We can talk then… or not” followed by a few sexually suggestive emojis.  Angry at myself for expecting him to still be the person he was before the breakup I open the message, fully aware I have my read receipts on, and don’t respond.
Around 11:30 PM, Sarah, Nicole, Issa’s roommate, and I pile into Issa’s car and head to Drinkys.  By 12:30 my plans to stay shitfaced have been ruined by the $16 being charged for drinks so I decide to head out.  I check my phone to see if Kirby has texted me and when I see my blank home screen I’m mad at myself for caring and annoyed at my dad for not having updated me all night.  
I call my dad but quickly hang up when I realize I can barely hear the ringer over the blasting music and people shouting to hear each other around the bar.  I doubt my dad would be as understanding as Nicole about why I couldn’t stay in, waiting for a call, all night.  I slide my phone back into the right back pocket of my favourite black “going out jeans” and scan the room once over to find Issa.  I spot him at the opposite end of the bar talking to his girlfriend so I decide to not interrupt and head out on my own while Sarah and Nicole are distracted by some basketball players.  I step out into the streets of St. Mary’s, the town, best described as ‘quaint’, Augustine College is located in, and the first snowfall of the unusually warm Maryland winter nips at my exposed stomach.  I hug my arms around my body trying to preserve my alcohol blanket, pissed for not having taken one last shot for the road, and look up the dark streets of St. Mary’s leading back to campus.  
All of Augustine College’s social life, bars and house parties included, usually take place within blocks of campus.  This bar is the only one worth driving, or usually ubering, to and for a split second I regret leaving without Issa.  I shake it off, check my phone once more, making sure the ringer is on in case my dad calls back, and start the trek back to campus.  Once I’m a few blocks from downtown I notice the space between street lights growing longer, the shadows on the buildings around me growing more ominous and I’m suddenly reminded of all the safety tips I, like all girls, was taught growing up,
“Stay in groups”
“Don’t walk alone”
“Carry your keys between your knuckles”
I don’t have keys or friends with me and I realize I really don’t care.  Me, who normally jumps at my own shadow when I’m walking alone at night from the library to my room, didn’t even seem to bat an eye at the huddled men across the street cat calling me, or the long shadows dancing off the buildings around me.  I’m more than three quarters of the way back to campus and I can see the staircase that doubles as my smoke spot at the end of the block.  A car blasting music speeds down the street past me, screeches to a halt, and begins to reverse back to me.  I’m holding eye contact with the bright red lights on the back of it as it starts to make its way back to the spot adjacent to where I am on the sidewalk.
Buzz. Buzz.  I forget about the potential threat momentarily and whip my phone out of my pocket.  
1 new text from Dad, “she made it through surgery but still not awake, also some broken ribs, broken arm, and her spinal column is misaligned”
I look back up at the street, the car now a mere two or three feet away from me, still assuming the worst, and realize for the first time in my life I’m not scared of the dangers I grew up being warned about by my mother, aunts, and older female cousins or friends.  I’m almost welcoming it?  The passengers side window closest to me slides down and I hear “ayo ma where you headed?” I peel my eyes away from the text I’m re-reading and realize I recognize the car.  I look in the passenger window and see Kyle, Kirby’s roommate smirking, clearly satisfied by his own joke.  I look past him to see Kirby with one hand on the wheel, he winks and unlocks the doors, gesturing for me to get in.  I climb into the backset next to the box of donuts they must have been downtown getting and offer a halfhearted greeting, they don’t realize.  I try to convince myself it's because Kyle has turned the music back up, not because Kirby doesn’t care about me enough to read my emotions anymore.  As the car climbs up the hill, past my dorm, to The House, I identify the feeling that had replaced what should have been relief when I saw it was my friends and not kidnappers or murderers who had pulled up next to me.  I felt disappointment.   
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25 issues for spring 2018: School soccer names, battles, storylines you have to know
Fifteen practices. Eight of them in pads.
That makes coaches drool this time of yr. Spring practices are starting to open across the nation reminding us as soon as once more there is no such thing as a offseason.
What to look at for: 22 teaching adjustments … quarterback battles for each groups that performed for the nationwide championship … document teaching turnover within the SEC … Arizona State’s daring new look … a key season for Jim Harbaugh … the completely tough-as-nails Huge Ten East.
Carry a garden chair and a cooler or a blanket and a seat again. Welcome to the excessive level of the offseason.
Here is 25 issues to look at this spring.
1. Tuscaloosa two-step: Probably the most anticipated, intriguing, delicate quarterback battle in years kicks off March 21. That is when the battle begins. Jalen Hurts seemingly misplaced the job at halftime of the School Soccer Playoff Nationwide Championship, however Tua Tagovailoa has to observe by after the second-half comeback in opposition to Georgia. Will Hurts switch? Will Tua flourish? Will each play? The one factor at stake is the continuation of Alabama’s dynasty.
2. Talking of quarterback battles … Georgia might need an much more attention-grabbing state of affairs. Jake Fromm led the Dawgs to the brink of a championship. However right here comes the No. 1 prospect within the nation, Justin Fields, one other Georgia native son with higher all-around instruments. Assume Deshaun Watson with a greater arm. Both method, it does not seem to be Kirby Good can lose.
Three. SEC makeover: The six full-time coaches in new positions this yr essentially the most within the league since 1946. This time. over half the convention is popping over with Dan Mullen (Mississippi State to Florida), Joe Moorhead (Penn State offensive coordinator to Mississippi State), Jimbo Fisher (Florida State to Texas A&M), Chad Morris (SMU to Arkansas) and Jeremy Pruitt (Alabama defensive coordinator to Tennessee) getting new jobs. One clarification: Ole Miss’ Matt Luke bought the full-time gig after serving as interim in 2017.
four. Chip involves Westwood: UCLA did one factor good final yr in throwing the ball with Josh Rosen. However that reality led to the firing of Jim Mora Jr and the hiring of Chip Kelly, who has a little bit of rebuilding to do with a program that should win town (beat USC), then win the Pac-12. Kelly did that 3 times with Oregon. Chip is the proper coach on the good time for the imperfect workforce. There’s a lot work to be completed till anticipated quarterback recruit Dorian Thompson-Robinson arrives this summer season.
5. Frosty Nebraska: The Cornhuskers’ spring recreation was offered out faster than you possibly can say, “Hometown boy!” Scott has fully rejuvenated a drained program that wanted path. Nebraska’s former championship quarterback (and UCF coach) has completed simply that. The completely satisfied vibe in Lincoln ought to increase chilly temps at the least 10 levels.
Jim Harbaugh’s seat could heat up if Michigan struggles once more. USATSI
6. Who’s bought it harder than Michigan? Jim Harbaugh faces a key marketing campaign (his fourth) after his worst season — Eight-5 in 2017. The Wolverines want a quarterback (see beneath), extra workforce pace and a few hope to beat Ohio State and Penn State. In a Huge Ten East that will probably be completely loaded, Harbaugh and Michigan cannot afford to stumble.
7. The Determination, Shea Patterson-style: We must always be taught quickly if Michigan has that quarterback. Patterson is in search of a waiver to be eligible immediately after transferring from Ole Miss. And he seemingly has a great case for that attraction. It is secure to say Michigan’s season hinges on whether or not that waiver goes by. It is turning into greater than a speaking level that Harbaugh hasn’t been in a position to produce a difference-making quarterback but in Ann Arbor.
Eight. Houston’s once-in-a-generation star: Ed Oliver Jr. cleared his lifetime of muddle by declaring for the draft this week. Why not? The rising junior defensive lineman has performed solely two years of school soccer, accumulating 39.5 tackles for loss, 10.5 sacks and 5 compelled fumbles. He has already gained the Outland Trophy, grow to be an All-American and made himself the No. 1 participant within the nation, based on one publication. Oliver is also the No. 1 defensive Heisman Trophy candidate for 2018. Simply ask him. 
9. Clemson is locked and loaded: A little bit of Alabama Jr. right here. There’s a whole lot of hypothesis about Kelly Bryant’s job safety now that No. 1 recruit Trevor Lawrence is within the fold. Bryant’s backup Hunter Johnson can also be within the combine. To be clear, Bryant goes into spring because the starter. For pure viewing pleasure, I’d suggest attending any Clemson spring observe. The very best defensive position in ball will probably be on show. All 4 starters return. 
10. Michigan State turmoil: The Spartans are as loaded as any Huge Ten workforce. Twenty returning starters together with quarterback Brian Lewerke and tailback LJ Scott. Michigan and Ohio State come to East Lansing. However Mark Dantonio has needed to deny an ESPN report that sexual assaults by his gamers have been shielded. 
11. Keep in mind the Buckeyes: For the second consecutive yr, the Huge Ten champions bought overlooked of the CFP. This time, it was Ohio State which should now rebound from (a) that slight and (b) the loss 9 starters from a 12-2 workforce. Two 1,000-yard rushers return (Mike Weber, J.Okay. Dobbins), however the true query is at quarterback. All-time Buckeye nice J.T. Barrett is gone leaving the quarterback combat to junior Joe Burrow, sophomore Dwayne Haskins and freshman Tate Martell. Haskins (565 passing yards in eight video games) is the favourite.
12. High 5 assistants beginning new jobs:
Kendal Briles, offensive coordinator, Houston
Charlie Weis Jr., offensive coordinator, FAU
John Chavis, defensive coordinator, Arkansas
Craig Kuligowski, defensive position, Alabama
Mike Elko, defensive coordinator, Texas A&M
13. Which method, Notre Dame? Brian Kelly should preserve the momentum going from his third season of at the least 10 wins in South Bend. He loses two All-Individuals alongside the offensive line (Quenton Nelson, Mike McGlinchey) and should get Brandon Wimbush to be a more practical thrower. However the Irish will not enhance except a protection that returns 10 starters retains rolling with the lack of Mike Elko, this will probably be one other playoff-less season.
14. Did not you was once Oregon? Mario Cristobal is the Geese’ third coach in as many seasons. The final man (Willie Taggart) stayed one yr. It is exhausting to imagine solely 4 years in the past, Oregon was enjoying for a nationwide championship. Now, Taggart’s former offensive coordinator takes over. That is the second likelihood Cristobal by no means thought he’d get after being fired at FIU in 2012. The mandate is to get Oregon again to being a nationwide program.
15. Jimbo takes over A&M: We realized quite a bit about Jimbo Fisher on Nationwide Signing Day. He’ll be putting in a brand new offense and selecting between Nick Starkel and Kellen Mond for quarterback. A&M has one of the best every thing — stadium, cash, recruiting base and now probably coach. The Aggies are working out of excuses.
16. LSU has every thing however a quarterback: The place have you ever heard that earlier than? The stress ramps up in full-time yr No. 2 for Coach O. Defensive coordinator Dave Aranda is being paid greater than 80 FBS head coaches ($2.5 million per yr). Derrius Guice is gone. Oh yeah, sophomore Myles Brennan (24 profession passes) is that quarterback who has to return by. He’s the inheritor obvious to Danny Etling. Ed Orgeron must ship in 2018.
Herm Edwards is again in school. Sure, actually. USATSI
17. Ray Anderson’s Grand Experiment: Arizona State’s new soccer coach just lately spent a half 4 on Kansas Metropolis radio breaking down the Marcus Peters commerce. Huh? You’d suppose Herm Edwards had higher issues to do together with his time. That is only one oddity of hiring a 63-year-old TV analyst who final coached within the NFL 10 years in the past and in school 29 years in the past. Anderson, Arizona State’s athletic director, says coaches all the time know tips on how to coach. We’ll discover out. 
18. Pac-12 comeback: If there’s a subdivision among the many Energy 5, it begins with the Pac-12 on the backside. The income distinction continues to develop. The convention community has by no means gotten huge distribution. Nothing will be completed about late-starting video games. It is beginning to be a Energy 4 with Pac-12 slippage on the nationwide panorama. 5 new coaches debuting this spring could assist resuscitate the worst of the Energy 5 leagues.
19. Derek Dooley, lightning rod: Tennessee’s former coach, who has by no means known as an offensive play or coached a quarterback, was not solely was employed as Missouri’s offensive coordinator however inherits the projected No. 1 quarterback prospect in 2019 (Drew Lock). What may go incorrect?
20. Submit-Sam Darnold at USC: Whereas sophomore Matt Fink and freshman Jack Seats battle it out within the spring, it is attainable USC’s subsequent quarterback should be in highschool. Blue-chip prospect J.T. Daniels is trying to reclassify at Orange County energy Mater Dei. Which means jamming a bunch of courses into this semester so Daniels can enroll in time for the autumn. There’s cause for optimism. Mater Dei has produced two Heisman winners (John Huarte, Matt Leinart) in addition to USC’s all-time passing chief, Matt Barkley.
21. Stress, thy identify is Josh Heupel: Missouri’s offensive coordinator had one heck of a second half of the season. The Tigers gained their remaining six regular-season video games whereas Lock lit it up. Nonetheless, Heupel was a little bit of a shock at UCF the place he inherits a “nationwide championship” and the nation’s longest profitable streak. Like Frost earlier than him, Heupel has by no means been a head coach. Can UCF hit on an inexperienced choose twice in a row?
22. 12 months 2 at Texas: The turnaround wasn’t fast. Surprisingly, in 12 months 1 underneath Tom Herman, the Horns have been a defense-first squad. Which means Herman nonetheless has to seek out, establish and set up a quarterback. He hasn’t but. One other 7-6 end and the always-patient Texas administration (sarcasm added) will need a phrase with him.
Will Dan Mullen deliver a championship again to Florida? Getty Photos
23. Florida will get again to being offensive: Dan Mullen returns to Florida after 9 years at Mississippi State for mainly one cause: to make Florida soccer thrilling once more. The offensive malaise lasted by Will Muschamp and Jim McElwain. Mullen has technically coached two Heisman winners (Tim Tebow, Cam Newton for one season) and the Cowboys’ beginning quarterback (Dak Prescott). Feleipe Franks and Emory Jones, you are up.
24. Nonetheless on the lookout for jobs: These guys have tried, however except one thing develops quickly, Hugh Freeze, Butch Jones and Bret Bielema will probably be out of teaching in 2018. Of their careers, the three have mixed to common eight wins a season and go to 19 bowls. Jones, solely 50, is the oldest — and in addition appears to be the closest to touchdown a gig as he is in conversations to hitch Alabama as an off-field offensive analyst.
25. A remaining farewell in Pullman: Washington State is trying to find one other quarterback this spring due to essentially the most tragic of causes. Tyler Hilinski dedicated suicide in January. His household took out a half-page advert within the Seattle Instances to thank everybody who reached out.
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If Kornél Mundruczó and Kata Wéber’s “Pieces of a Woman” seems to rearrange the fragments of a typical melodrama into something unusually jagged and incomplete, perhaps that’s because there aren’t many films about miscarriages or stillbirths. Movies often introduce such tragedies as plot twists — cruel yet narratively convenient ways of bridging the gap between one part of a story and another — but few dare to make them the crux of the story itself.
There are several reasons for that. For one thing, movies about dead babies don’t typically pull Marvel-like numbers at the box office. For another, the pain of losing a pregnancy or newborn child is unfathomable in a way that can be hard to communicate to people who haven’t suffered a similar loss. What does it feel like to mourn something that was never alive? And if someone is lucky enough not to know the answer to that question, is it possible (or even desirable) for a movie to share it with them?
Watching “Pieces of a Woman,” it’s obvious director Mundruczó and screenwriter Wéber — partners in real life who share a “film by” credit here — know the answer to that first question all too well (the press notes indicate a personal loss of some kind, but remain understandably vague about the details). This is the kind of movie you don’t make unless you have to. If the filmmakers struggle to distill some version of their experience into a 125-minute drama that will resonate with people who haven’t felt such hurt firsthand, it’s certainly not for lack of trying.
Mundruczó’s virtuosic movies tend to open like a house on fire only to spend the last two acts finger-painting with the ashes (see: “White God,” “Jupiter’s Moon”) and “Pieces of a Woman” is no exception. On the contrary, this film’s harrowing prologue is the most audacious thing its director has ever shot: A 30-minute long-take that follows an ill-fated home birth in real time as Mundruczó’s camera wends through a Boston townhouse on a gimbal, supplanting the chaos of a handheld camera with a harrowing sense of awe and holy terror.
Things seem off from the start, even if birth plans were made to be broken. It’s bad enough that Martha (Vanessa Kirby) feels sick — loopy, confused, gulping back vomit that never comes — and even worse that the scheduled midwife is busy with another labor. Her replacement is a woman named Eve (“Madeline’s Madeline” actress Molly Parker, threading the needle between fierce conviction and false confidence as only she can), and we can’t help but distrust her or feel like she’s in over her head.
Maybe we’re just channeling the manic helplessness that’s radiating off of Martha’s partner. A blue-collar Bostonian who’s promised his unborn daughter she’ll be the first to cross the massive new bridge he’s building over the Charles River, the extremely Shia LaBeouf-like Sean (Shia LaBeouf) is the kind of guy who can’t even make small talk without a serrated edge. Like a feral animal trapped in a cage made for something half its size — or like virtually every other character LaBeouf has played in recent memory — Sean is wound up in a way that leaves you nervous every time he’s onscreen. His spring-loaded sense of coiled violence makes him scary enough on a good day, let alone the worst night of his life. Which is exactly what he’s in for.
We suspect things aren’t going to end well — you can’t help but cringe at Martha’s ominous decision to frame her ultrasounds in the baby’s nursery — but that doesn’t make it any easier to witness. In fact, the sequence might seem emotionally pornographic if not for how foundational it is for the film that follows (only an abbreviated Sigur Rós cue threatens to tip the gambit into exploitation). Having a child is like placing your heart outside of your body, and understanding “Pieces of a Woman” would be too much of a jigsaw puzzle if we weren’t forced to be so deep inside the moment when Martha saw that heart stop beating.
Losing someone is easier to film than the entropy of living without them, so it’s no surprise that “Pieces of a Woman” struggles to maintain the emotional velocity of its intro. The remaining 90 minutes of the movie are scattered over the next six months as Sean and Martha try to sort through the rubble of the future they’d imagined together. How are you supposed to move on from that kind of trauma? How is a film supposed to live up to that kind of kickoff? You’re not, and it can’t, but the characters in “Pieces of a Woman” aren’t seen through the story’s inertia so much as suffocated by it. Martha goes numb as fall hardens into winter, but the stoic uncertainty of Kirby’s ultra-committed performance is unfulfilled by a script that isn’t sure how to apply its heroine’s strength.
Her pain is easier to illustrate, and Mundruczó and Wéber are well-attuned to the cruelty of Martha’s condition. To the unique visibility of a mother losing their child with nothing to show for what they’d been carrying. To the acute invisibility of watching other parents interact with their kids in public. To the way Martha’s own body continues to betray her for months after the tragedy and express her grief in ways she can neither hide nor control. Hard as she tries to put herself back together, there’s always another leak. Kirby plays Martha as a woman trying to right a ship that’s already halfway underwater, and the movie around her is at its best when watching her try to keep an even keel.
But there are so many other things Mundruczó and Wéber want to do — so many pieces of Martha they try to reassemble before she realizes she’ll never be made whole. Sometimes that’s expressed through airless symbolism (e.g., Martha’s overstated affinity for apples and their seeds, Sean’s bridge nearing completion as he burns all the other ones in his life). Sometimes it’s expressed through secondary characters.
This movie belongs to Martha, but Sean’s gradual self-destruction eats up a lot of the energy. He handles the loss of their daughter as you might expect, letting the anger get the best of him and throwing away six years of sobriety. If his journey never feels dishonest, it nevertheless becomes unmoored from the gravity of Martha’s grief as soon as it’s clear they’re traveling along different orbits. She recognizes Sean as just another part of herself she’ll never get back, while the film agonizes its way toward the same understanding.
A subplot connecting Sean and Martha’s cousin (“Succession” favorite Sarah Snook) could’ve been ditched entirely. Another thread concerning the uneasy alliance between Sean and Martha’s rich and severe Holocaust survivor of a mother (a quavering Ellen Burstyn) frays into a mess of half-finished thoughts on class, survival, and the ultimate cost of putting the past behind you. Benny Safdie and Iliza Shlesinger deliver supporting performances that lend Martha’s extended family a sense of lived-in strain, but they’re mostly reduced to window dressing until a pivotal get-together wraps most of the cast in a tense conversation about… the White Stripes?
It all builds to a court scene hijacked by the histrionics of America’s legal system, which feels like it belongs to another movie altogether. The hint of a media circus around Eve’s trial never materializes, as “Pieces of a Woman” splinters into so many shards that Martha has no choice but to accept she’ll never put them back together again. The film strives to find the grace in that futility — in Martha’s hard-won acceptance of the fact that she’ll always be missing some part of herself, and that she’ll have to grow around that absence if she doesn’t want to fall into it. But after the implosive force of those first 30 minutes, the rest of the movie can’t help but feel like a self-defeating scavenger hunt through the rubble.
Grade: C+
“Pieces of a Woman” premiered at the 2020 Venice Film Festival. It will also play at the Toronto International Film Festival. It is currently seeking U.S. distribution.
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