Friday, January 5, 2018

The Last Jedi:Review


 




I didn’t get to see Star Wars: The Last Jedi until nearly 2 weeks after it was released. I had avoided all spoilers and had middling hopes for it because Star Wars has burned me so many times before (fuck you, episodes 1-3). So when I saw it, and loved it – I was overjoyed! I haven’t been that thrilled in the theater since Avengers, honestly.

Then I left the theater and my husband practically foamed at the mouth as he ranted about how garbage it was, how it was a perfect failure of the JJ Abrahams mode of storytelling, blah blah blah – I was so disturbed by the contrast of our interpretations of the movie I burst into tears. No, I wasn’t just crying because someone disagreed with me about something that I love. There was more at play going on in my life at that moment; so don’t go rolling your eyes at me.

It’s been about a week since then, so here’s where I will address the criticisms of the movie in a more logical and measured manner, but mostly I will extoll the movie and explain why I liked it as much as I did, despite its obvious flaws. Leave now if you still haven’t seen it because it’s all spoilers from here on out.


First of all – if your biggest complaint is that the movie didn’t answer who Rey’s parents were to your satisfaction – go fuck yourself. So many people (husband included) are whining that episode 7 spent so much time implying that Rey must be descended from someone of consequence to the original trilogy that when we find out the truth (this may not even be the truth, mind you – it comes from Kylo Ren’s mouth and he’s not really a bastion of ethical behavior) – that she was abandoned by piece of shit parents on Jakku and has no relation to Obi-Wan Kenobi or the Skywalkers or any other canon-established Jedi lineage – it was a disappointment of epic proportions; a veritable bait and switch. Well guess what, whiners: there already exists a Force-capable legacy in this trilogy – Kylo Ren! It would be repetitive and limiting to shoehorn a long-lost granddaughter of Kenobi ancestry or a Force-conceived messiah baby into this story – it’s perfectly acceptable that Rey has humble origins. You know who else was a fucking nobody? ANAKIN SKYWALKER. Plus – since this flick serves as the second movie in this round of trilogies, it is a spiritual successor to the Empire Strikes Back – the second and greatest Star Wars story to be put to film. A warranted criticism of Episode 7 was that plot-wise, it too resembled Episode 4-A New Hope. Clearly the writers here wanted to establish a better balance in episode 8 between homage to the original flicks and fresher narrative material. A surprise paternity revelation was the hallmark of Episode 5 (Vader is Luke’s father!?!?!) – to pull the same trick in this movie would be lame. The fact that Rey shows remarkable skill despite her ordinary parentage shows that Force sensitivity isn’t the sole domain of the Skywalker clan – that even though the Jedi were all but exterminated during the execution of Order 66, the Force is still strong in unsuspecting people across the galaxy – further evidenced by the young slave on Canto Bight, who in the film’s final scene picks up his broom without touching it (the force is strong with him, clearly). It lays the groundwork to show that should the Resistance find a way to organize more help from disparate planets, there are capable rebels who might be able to use the Force to turn the tide of the war, even if they have no formal Jedi training.

The other most persistent criticism is that the message of the movie seems to be “being sentimental for the past is pathetic” and “stop trying to smartypants-predict the outcome and then be disappointed when what happens isn’t what you thought should happen.” Kylo Ren has like 3 monologues related to this topic (“Let the past die. Kill it, if you have to.”) Luke Skywalker says “This is not going to go the way you think!” to Rey on Ahch-To; it’s an admonishment to her but also a meta-warning to the audience. Also, when Luke boards the Millennium Falcon and bumps in to R2D2, he meta-groans at R2 showing Leia’s original transmission to Obi-Wan from A New Hope, calling it “a cheap shot.” Petulant fanboys seem to be interpreting these thematic choices as a direct assault on them: they whine that Disney is attacking the sanctity of the original films and effectively saying that Star Wars nostalgia is a futile exercise in arrested development. This pearl-clutching demographic sees Episode 8 as a vehicle for the film-makers to flip off consumers of their content with a giant nihilistic middle finger.


 

Now, as someone who worships the original trilogy and spent 2017 watching revivals of 90’s staples like The X-Files and Twin Peaks (not to mention 80’s nostalgia-fest Stranger Things) – I fully appreciate the desire for more quality content from an older beloved franchise. I can sympathize with people who didn’t like the movie. But realistically, it’s kind of tricky to find the balance between old and new– new material could very easily fall down a fan-fiction hole (Harry Potter and the Cursed Child comes to mind – pure trash), or veer so far from the source material in its desire to be independent that it alienates the audience and feels like a violation (Indiana Jones 4, anyone?). I get it. However: I think The Last Jedi handled this balance far more gracefully than Episode 7 did.

The most productive thing to do with this trilogy would be to look back on the past, incorporate the parts that were successful – and forge onward, using new characters and ideas to prevent things from being derivative and stale. So when beloved protagonists behave somewhat uncharacteristically (see: Luke Skywalker being a sarcastic prick towards Rey), or aren’t featured as prevalently as the audience may want (see: Luke Skywalker only showing up in the last 10 seconds of Episode 7), it will inevitably generate outrage from certain sectors of the fandom. Even Mark Hamill himself expressed displeasure with the direction Luke’s character took in this film– despite it falling neatly into disgraced-Jedi precedent (both Obi-Wan and Yoda retreated into exile after their failure to prevent the rise of the Empire).
 
The new main characters meshed rather brilliantly with the old – the Rey/Luke butting of heads was a great contrast to Poe/Leia’s fond dynamic, and the gimmick of Rey and Kylo speaking through a mysterious telepathic Force-link worked surprisingly well considering there was no prior evidence that you could do that from the previous films (this also may provide the answer to how Ben Solo was seduced to the Dark Side by Snoke, despite being cloistered away at the ill-fated New Jedi Academy). Not to mention – THEY BROUGHT YODA BACK! Real Yoda – not shitty CGI Yoda! Yoda returns in Force-ghost form to advise a conflicted Luke and utters the most relevant bit of dialogue to this line of discussion: “We are what they grow beyond.” As in, as Rey and the new Resistance must grow beyond the foundation that the New Republic (Rebel Alliance) established in the first trilogy in order to defeat the New Order (the Empire), we as an audience must grow past our attachment to the first films and grow with the franchise as new films are made.

That’s not to say the film didn’t have problems. The Star Wars universe continues to defy physics (you can’t drop bombs onto a Dreadnaught, guys – gravity doesn’t work that way in space! Things must be projected to move, in keeping with Newton’s Second Law of Motion), to shirk narrative completion (we still don’t fucking know who Snoke was, or how he came to power, and since he’s been killed by Kylo we likely won’t ever find out), and it chooses to create interpersonal conflict among the good-guys simply to disguise the fact that the plot is spinning its wheels instead of moving forward (see: Laura Dern’s inexplicably Snape-like General Holdo).
 
People are bitching and moaning about how Finn and new-comer Rose’s entire storyline is a giant McGuffin that ultimately contributes nothing to the forward momentum of the Resistance (in fact – one could argue their shenanigans resulted in the accelerated destruction of the Resistance fleet), and that Poe’s mutiny during Leia’s coma was equally as unproductive – and I completely concur. But what the fuck would you prefer? C’mon – wasn’t the excursion on Canto Bight and the tension between hot head Poe and ice bitch Holdo a whole lot more entertaining than all of our heroes watching the fleet get picked off one by one from the safety of the main ship!?

The whole movie ends on a down note (as Empire did before it): Luke sacrificed himself so that the Rebels could escape the salt-planet, the Jedi sacred texts were destroyed by ghost-Yoda, the Resistance is reduced to whoever could fit onto the Millennium Falcon. The anticlimax of Rey not actually getting much formal Jedi training (I can still hear my husband complaining about the comical toss of Luke’s old lightsaber over his shoulder, as if Rey had handed him an empty carton of milk or something) and Kylo Ren not actually getting to light-saber duel Luke was frustrating for some, but it didn’t actually bother me that much. The only protagonist left from the original trilogy (RIP Admiral Ackbar – I didn’t forget about you!) is Leia – and that’s a huge problem because Carrie Fisher passed away last year and can’t reprise the role for Episode 9 (*sob*). But I still left the movie feeling invigorated because hope for the resistance has been sown. Plus – the new aliens fell safely above the “Jar Jar Binks Threshold” for annoying/insulting presence, we got to see a lot more of Carrie Fisher than we did in the last film (and she uses the Force to save herself from certain death!), and there was a drastic increase in the amount of secondary female/people of color characters.

Also intriguing was the fact that Episode 8 is actually a solid rumination on our current political climate. At least, it was written so that cuck liberals like me can read into it that way; you could ignore the parallels entirely if you wish. Kylo Ren is so brazenly Trumpesque in his petulant dynastical entitlement and dangerous nostalgia for when the Empire was great it truly surprises me that there wasn’t a stronger backlash against the film from conservative viewers. You could draw any number of comparisons – Trump/Kylo vs Clinton/Rey, Kylo as the extreme evangelical antiestablishment branch of the GOP vs General Hux’s more traditionalist patriarchal politician branch of the GOP, Trump/Kylo vs Bernie/Rey. Or don’t think of it that way at all – either way the movie tears down the conventions of the old Star Wars so that a new kind of heroism/villainy can play out in Episode 9. This isn’t necessarily a bad thing – let’s not forget the Jedi Order was so convinced of its effectiveness it failed to catch the fact that Palpatine was a Sith Lord consolidating power right under their noses until it was too late to prevent their own destruction. Kylo Ren killed Snoke and saved us all from having to be bored with the same old megalomaniacal brand of evil – what will the New Order look like with Kylo at its helm (Hux snipping at his heels), conflicted and angsty as fuck because his greatest threats are now a no-name girl with enviable Force ability and his own mother?

Overall, despite its obvious flaws, I adored this movie and was pleased with the way things panned out. Would I have loved to see Luke fight Kylo in the flesh, or a more operatic space battle, or a more dignified death for Admiral Ackbar? Yes. But am I going to lock myself up in my room and listen to Morrissey and brood because it didn’t check off everything on my wish list? NO. Morrissey sucks. Episode 8 didn’t.

May the Force be with you, Carrie

Monday, August 28, 2017

Game of Thrones, Season 7, Episode 7: Finale

            
        
   
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Now that I got that off my chest, I’m going to AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH some more, so I can start employing rational thoughts. ALL THE FUCKING FEELS, PEOPLE! Season 7’s finale, which clocked in at and hour and 25 mins was only ever disappointing for roughly 5-6 minutes – everything else was thrilling for both satisfying and horrifying reasons.

We open on Greyworm and the Unsullied, who have successfully marched across Westeros to menace the walls of King’s Landing in time for the armistice meeting. Bronn and Jaime have a candid conversation about what the mercenaries could possibly be fighting for if they have no cocks. "Family," Jaime suggests. “Not without a cock!” It’s standard Bronn, but it does show that with no hope for a family, these men fighting for Dany stand for something else – existential freedom, perhaps? They have an actual cause, unlike the Lannisters – who only fight to keep their wealth and power and other Lannisters safe. The Dothraki pour in behind the Unsullied, and we pan out to the armada in Blackwater Bay so we get a better view of where the force resides on the Lannister side of things. Then we see a few teeny ships sailing in, which carry Jon and Tyrion and everyone else on Team Living, except for Dany.

Jon, worrying about the numbers of recruitment for the Night King, asks Tyrion how many people live in King’s Landing. This is Jon’s very first trip to the capital and to a city period – he doesn’t know. Tyrion guesses a million – which for the size of KL seems like a lot to me, but whatever, I accept dragons and resurrection on this program, so why not? Like any country boy Jon is aghast – how do they stand being all squished up against each other? Tyrion’s answer boils down to: brothels. Tyrion and Bronn – peas in a pod.

Up in the Red Keep, Cersei complains to Jaime that Dany didn’t arrive with her compatriots, so she must assume the Dragon Queen will be making a statement entrance later. She instructs the Mountain to kill Dany first if negotiations go south, and then Tyrion and Jon.

Meanwhile, the others make their way to the Dragon Pit, which is where the Targaryens kept their dragons to keep the populace safe once they conquered Westeros – and where the armistice meeting will take place. It seems a statement from Cersei – 'I mean to tame the dragon here.' Tyrion mentions that when Balerion (whose skull Qyburn impaled in the dungeons) lived there, it was the most dangerous place in the world. Davos quips predictably: “Still is.”

Bronn greets the group – and a full twenty minute sequence of reunions kicks off. Brienne arrived in Sansa’s stead early, so she’s behind Bronn. Pod and Tyrion have a sweet exchange, but by far the best moment is the Hound meeting up with Brienne. “I thought you were dead?” she says. Not for her lack of trying, obviously. She reveals Arya is alive at Winterfell, and that she doesn’t need Brienne’s protection at all – Arya could kill anyone who gets in her way. The Hound smiles wistfully: “Won’t be me.” They walk in together in contented silence. Bronn and Tyrion banter, and though they've chosen different sides for different reasons, they're both glad to see the other. THE FEELS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Everyone reports to their side under the awnings Cersei has set up in the middle of the decrepit arena. Because the actor who plays Bronn and the actress who plays Cersei used to be romantically involved and fucking hate each other in real life and it’s no joke in their contracts that they don’t have to have scenes together, Bronn and Pod leave the area so the big guns can duke it out – and so Pod can bless a few more prostitutes with his magic penis.

The following scene was excellent – clearly an homage to the Western, where gunslingers are meeting up to cut a deal but are all obviously wary and suspicious of everyone else. They're all giving everyone else shifty eyes waiting for Cersei and her entourage to show up, wondering if she’s going to pull a Sept of Baelor on them. The Hound is particularly twitchy; he fled KL because he didn’t want to die there. He grumbles to Tyrion: “Am I going to die here?” He then scoffs this whole idiot plan was Tyrion’s idea, and that every bad idea there’s been some Lannister cunt been behind it. “With a Clegane there to help carry it out,” Tryion snips back as Cersei, Jaime, the Mountain and company arrive and filter into their seats.

The Hound wastes zero time – once Cersei’s ass is in her chair he confronts his zombified brother. “Remember me?” he sneers into the Mountain’s blue face. “I’m coming for you, bitch.” Then he leaves – to get the wight in the crate, of course, but to everyone else it looks like he just dropped a mic. CLEGANEBOWL CONFIRMED SEASON 8!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I’m fucken STOKED.

They all sit and fidget for a few minutes, and then Dany rides in on Drogon, Rheagal soaring overhead. Drogon does some roaring and does an intimidating crawl into the pit to drop off his Mom – Team Cersei recoils, except Cersei herself, who had been bracing for this. She does a great job of seeming unimpressed. Once Dany is seated, Cersei drips with disdain like an asshole manager at a company meeting: “We’ve all been waiting for quite a while.” Dany: “My apologies.”

Euron spots Theon and creates his own opportunity to show off, taunting that he still has Yara and if Theon doesn’t come forth and submit to him ASAP he’ll kill her. Tyrion intervenes and the obligatory imp jokes are made, which Tyrion and Theon brush off as weak and unoriginal. “You never explain [the joke]” Tyrion rolls his eyes. Jaime has no patience so he tells Euron to sit the fuck down, so then Cersei seems pissed at being upstaged;  tells Euron if he doesn’t obey she’ll sick the Mountain on him. He complies. Ick, what a douchebag.

Tyrion continues: We don’t like each other. We’ve conspired against and killed each other’s families. But legit: we have to table these beefs because the threat is real. Jon’s turn to toss in his catchphrase: “It’s about living, period.” Because, as Tyrion puts it, “no conversation will erase the past fifty years” it’s best to just show Cersei the danger.

The Hound returns with the crate, and carefully opens it. When nothing happens, he unsheathes his sword and kicks over the box – and the wight goes nuts; takes off like a shot right at Cersei, which definitely does disturb her. Lena Headey’s acting is superb here. There’s a chain on the wight so it doesn’t reach her before the Hound yanks on it – he cuts the wight in half, but it’s still moving. You can practically see Qyburn getting a boner at the death magic he’s witnessing – he picks up the hand of the wight which skidded away, fingers still moving, staring in wonder. He passes it off to Jon, who demonstrates that the wights can be killed with fire or dragonglass (he stabs the top half of the wight in the head with a dragonglass blade).

Jaime is horrified – Dany confesses she didn’t believe it until she witnessed the Army of the Dead herself. He asks how many strong they are – she says 100,000 at least. Euron is squirming too – he asks: can they swim? Dany says no – little does Team Living know about the mer-wights who must have sunk to the bottom of the lake beyond the wall to dredge up her dead baby.

That’s all Euron needed to hear to change his mind, apparently – he says that of all the shit he’s seen on the seas this is the only thing that scares him so he’s OUT – deuces! He leers at Dany that he’ll be going back to his island and she should return to hers, and after the Dead overrun the continent they’ll be the only rulers left alive (to repopulate the planet, is the implication). He takes off – and I was glad to see him go, but I suspect he’s full of shit, because Euron isn’t the “ooooh I’m scared” type, and Cersei isn’t the type of controlling bitch who would just let her armada sail off with no complaint. This is fishy (sorry, couldn’t resist).

Cersei says she accepts the truce, seeing that they aren’t lying, on one condition: Jon must remain north, and remain NEUTRAL in the battle that will determine who the Queen of Westeros will be once the Dead are defeated. She says she trusts the word of Ned Stark’s son, but would never trust Team Dany.

This puts Jon in a very uncomfortable position – he already bent the knee to Dany, not that either of them told anyone else because it was a really intimate moment. But Jon can’t help it – Ned may not actually be Jon’s father, but he was his daddy: so Jon full on Ned Starks the situation to remain truthful and confesses he cannot serve two Queens, he’s already pledged to Dany. Cersei flips the figurative table and tells them they’re shit out of luck and storms out.
Couldn't resist...
 
Everyone is wincing and staring at Jon like he just bitch slapped Cersei – because he did just royally fuck the plan. Brienne dashes after Jaime and argues with him – talk to her! “To say what?” Jaime snivels, because WHIPPED. They glare at each other as Jaime loyally trails his sister-girlfriend, even though he knows she’s in the wrong. Dany scolds Jon – she knows he was just being earnest but his admission blew up their plans. Tyrion says lying is sometimes necessary to get things done, but Jon progressively sticks up for truth in principle because when words have no meaning, nothing can be relied upon. Oh, politics – if only Jon knew about Bernie Sanders: being honorable doesn’t get you far when lying fuckers run the game.

Tyrion decides the only way to save the planet is to throw himself in the lion’s den – he goes to face off against Cersei. Tyrion and Jaime tentatively say farewell outside of her private quarters because this may be Tyrion’s last hurrah – and then brother and sister face off in a flurry of bitter and hateful dialogue. This fight has been 3 seasons in the making, and it doesn’t disappoint. It’s also quite sad – Cersei concedes that Tyrion may not have killed Joffrey, but she still holds him responsible for Tywin, Myrcella, and Tommen. This is bullshit, of course: the only death he’s truly responsible for here is Tywin. I put Tommen squarely on Cersei – and Myrcella was all Ellaria Sand, who is still probably wasting away in the dungeon beneath their feet.  Tyrion is pained by the deaths of the children, and is in fact very remorseful about killing their dad – but Tywin meant to sacrifice Tyrion and had mistreated him his whole life, so he wasn’t that sorry. They share some wine – or at least, Tyrion pours Cersei and himself a glass, she doesn’t imbibe. HINT. She hates him for destroying the future of their house, and he asks if there is no future – why is he still here? There was a showdown in which Cersei very badly wanted to give the Mountain the go-ahead to kill Tyrion and he played chicken along with her – and she controlled herself for strategic reasons; but she could have slaughtered him then and didn't. She manipulates Tyrion during a monologue about not giving a flying fuck about making the world a better place – which is the very reason Tyrion says he’s thrown his lot in with Daenerys – she only cares about her family. She says this while clutching her belly – which Tyrion deduces quickly as: Cersei is pregnant. Cersei is no feminist icon – she’s a scheming selfish bitch who admits she doesn’t care if the world burns down around her so long as she and the few people she cares about are ok, and she uses her fetus to play her sympathetic brother like a fiddle to sell her next con. I don’t doubt she is pregnant, by the way – I guarantee she’ll miscarry sometime next season, because as per the prophecy Cersei will only have three kids, and all three were born and have died already. I am no feminist icon either – I’ll smile when it happens too. #sorrynotsorry.

While this is happening, Dany and Jon sift through the small dragon fossils littering the arena. She tells him that the construction of this pit was the beginning of the end for the Targaryens – for their unknown shared lineage. “A dragon is not a slave” – but that’s what happened to the dragons the Targaryens caged here for the safety of the city. This practice made the dragons ever smaller – and the political influence of her ancestors smaller too. She says in plain words that she cannot have children. Jon asks how she could possibly know that? Dany: “The witch who murdered my husband told me.” Jon: “….don’t you think the witch may have been biased?” Either way, Jon admits his political error: “We’re fucked.”

But wait! Tyrion is back, and in once piece! And Cersei and company are behind him! Can I also just say, if you put Cersei’s getup on a runway model in 2017 I wouldn’t have blinked an eye – she looks thoroughly 21st Century badbitch. Kudos. Cersei says she will send the Lannister army North with Team Living with no conditions – remember I did ya’ll a solid when this is over, k? My face:
 

Back in Winterfell, Littlefinger is pitting Arya against Sansa as they discuss Jon’s letter, which informs her he bent the knee to Dany. Littlefinger says Jon’s motivation is quite simple – he is a young king, and Dany is a young beautiful Queen – it’s a logical alliance. He stops implying she should overthrow Jon and says it blatantly – you can un-king him. Sansa is worried that Arya would kill her for such a transgression – she used to be a Faceless Man, dontchaknow? I will confess – having not seen Arya and Littlefinger in the same room at the same time in a couple episodes, I was unsure if this was actually Baelish, or Arya wearing his face. He teaches Sansa his own mind game – what’s the worst thing an enemy could want? As in: what’s the worst thing Arya could do to Sansa? Sansa thinks: kill me, for betraying my family. Baelish continues: how believable is her motivation for killing you? What would she gain? Sansa deduces: if I am dead, she becomes the Lady of Winterfell. Sansa seems mad paranoid now – but the scales have tipped and I know Sansa won’t be fooled by Littlefinger any longer. Arya told Sansa herself – she never wanted to be a lady. She doesn’t want Sansa’s job – she wants Sansa to be loyal to her family (Jon).

On Dragonstone (because KL and DS are like, four miles away from each other I guess), Jorah is worried Dany will get picked off by an angry northerner en route to Winterfell – he pleads with her to fly north. But his place is the friendzone, so Dany goes along with Jon’s plan, which is the better one – we should travel together to be seen as equals and allies, by boat to White Harbor in the North, at least. Look at Jon, lining up a chance to hook up! Poor Jorah….

A completely unnecessary exchange occurs between Theon and Jon. This was totally wasted airtime, IMHO – who gives any fucks about Theon anymore? Anyone? Anyone? NO ONE CARES! I wanna know what the fuck happened to Gendry because he’s absent again – more Gendry, less Theon! It was mostly a chance to show Jon is very much Ned’s successor because even though they’re really uncle and nephew, they are the same in their honor and willingness to turn the other cheek. Jon forgives Theon for the transgressions against his family, and tells him to get the hell out of dodge to save his sister, and then Theon comically retakes the few men still loyal to Yara by not being defeated by a few kicks to the crotch (MOTHERFUCKER – I GOT NO JUNK). I don’t care at all if Yara is saved or not, but I guess Theon should be given a chance to redeem himself since there’s no way Euron is gone from the final season of the show.

On the ramparts at Winterfell, Sansa sends for Arya – who enters a great hall lined with the Knights of the Vale, with Sansa and Bran at the head table, Littlefinger snickering off to the side. Arya sizes up the room and basically tells Sansa that whatever shit she’s about to pull she better get on with it – she gives no fucks. I was a little nervous until Sansa read the charges – murder and treason. Arya's murders are unknown to Sansa (but probably not to Bran) – whose murder would she be charged with? Sansa cares very little for Walder Frey because of the Red Wedding – fuck him, right? Turns out the charges are actually for LITTLEFINGER!!! When I say I was literally screaming and cheering and dancing in my living room at the pure schadenfreude-ism of it all, you can ask my 3 year old and he’ll tell you I scared him with my reaction. Sansa’s take down was glorious – Baelish pushed Lysa Arryn through the moondoor – does he deny it? He gave Lysa the poison that killed her husband Jon Arryn – does he deny it? He also plotted to kill Brandon Stark and blamed the assassination attempt on Tyrion, kicking off the whole War of the Five Kings – does he deny it? Bran chimes in at one point when Ned comes up – “You held a knife to his throat and told him he shouldn't have trusted you!” He pitted Lysa and Catelyn against each other, just as he tried to do with Sansa and Arya – fucking try to deny it, bitch! She tosses it out there that despite his claims to have loved her mother and loved her, he sold her to the Boltons. She then turns his own words on him and thanks him for his many lessons – Sansa is a slow learner, you see, but she finally learned. He grovels like the worm he is at the Lords of the Vale, but they turn on him – they’re loyal to Robyn Arryn, of course, who is Sansa’s kin, and Sansa’s not a lying scheming criminal so fuck Baelish. Sansa sums up by reminding him that the world is an unjust place – but she’s making justice, and passing judgment on his ass. She gives Arya the go ahead, and while Littlefinger is on his knees she slits his throat with the very blade that started this whole mess. He keels over and the attitude in the hall is simply ‘meh.’

I don’t give a rat’s ass about sports – but this in this moment I fully experienced the elation and glory of a win that didn’t belong to me. GOT is my spectator sport. DING DONG: THE DICK IS DEAD. Later, Sansa and Arya are shown to be peacefully coexisting, content with their familial roles, even if Arya is “strange and annoying,” by Sansa’s standards. How quaint! I still don’t like Sansa – but I do finally respect her.

From that high we come down to Jaime Lannister talking over the logistics of marching north with his generals, whom Cersei dismisses to berate Jamie for his naivety. “You always were the stupidest Lannister,” she sneers at him, yelling that there’s no way she’s sending a single person to help Team Living – she lied. Jaime is floored – you can see in his face how surreal the moment is, because he gets it – their personal bullshit is meaningless if human life is in danger of extinction! Cersei wants to let the Army of the Dead slaughter their enemies so that whoever wins will be weaker by the time they make it back down south, and Jaime rightly throws up his hand(s) and screams “If the Dead win, we’ll all be dead!”

She brushes the threat off, saying that even if the Dead win, the Crown has MONEY! Because money can buy the Golden Company and surely they can defeat the DEAD! In fact – Euron is off picking them up now, his performance at the armistice was a clever ruse to justify the disappearance of his fleet! Jaime looks about ready to backhand her, and I really wish he would have – he’s destroyed that she plotted to undermine the truce without consulting him, with Euron of all fuckboys. He says he’s leaving if she’s committed to this folly, and she tells him he’s expendable because she has their baby to live for – she even tells the Mountain to weapon up to cut Jaime down. I honestly was scared Jaime was about to bite it – Cersei has gone complete darkside. “No one walks away from me,” she threatens like an abusive monster husband in a cheesy Lifetime Original movie. But that’s what she lets him do – Jaime leaves King’s Landing in plainclothes, hiding his golden hand under a glove as snow starts to fall on the city. He’s headed north, likely to warn Tyrion about Cersei’s treachery. I was so relieved  - Jaime and Sansa are both slow learners, perhaps – but they’ve both acknowledged their shitty relationships with backstabby-people and resolved to fix the mess they’ve made as individuals.

Tying up one last loose end (since we don’t get to see Gendry at all L) – guess who comes rolling into Winterfell? It’s our friendly neighborhood Tarly, Sam, who seeks an immediate audience with Bran. The exchange is mostly humorous:

  • Sam: I dunno if you remember me, Bran, but –
  • Bran: I remember everything. I’m the Three-Eyed Raven.
  • Sam:…. I have no idea what that means.
  • Bran: I can see the past, and present, but because I’m lazy – what are you doing here? (notice he left out the future)
  • Sam: I came to help Jon!
  • Bran: Oh, good – he’s on the way with Daenerys the Dragon Queen.
  • Sam: Woah, you can see that happening right now?
  • Bran: (holds up note) Naw, man – he sent a raven.

Bran does bring up the fact that they have to tell Jon the truth about his origins – that he’s not a Snow bastard, but a Sand bastard, because he was born to Lyanna Stark in the South, sired by Rhaegar Targaryen. BUT WAIT – Sam gushes – HE’S NOT A ‘SAND’ – he’s a full blown TARGARYEN, because Sam translated a High Septon’s diary back in the Citadel that said Rhaegar annulled his marriage to his first wife and married Lyanna  - which Bran promptly goes back to witness through greensight now that he knows what to look for. He also goes back to see that Jon’s true name – whispered by Lyanna into Ned’s ear at the Tower of Joy- is Aegon Targaryen – because Rhaegar was the sort of fucking asshole that would give both of his sons the same exact name. What the fuck, dude? Just because you just disinherited the first kid doesn’t mean he doesn’t exist!!! Also: Sam, you better worship the fucking ground Gilly walks on because you KNOW you didn’t make that discovery, but you damn sure took credit for it!

Bran states the obvious through voiceover that Robert’s Rebellion, then, was based on a lie –Jon is the true heir to the Iron Throne through a legitimate marriage of Dany’s oldest brother– just as Jon and Dany finally get it on on the ship to White Harbor. #BOATCEST didn’t bother me at all –it got me a full shot of Kit Harrington’s backside, SO IT WAS WORTH THE GROSS DRAMATIC IRONY. Yep – Dany just boinked her nephew. Tyrion knows what's what (not the incest part obvi)– he sulks down the hallway from Dany’s room were the Dragon is getting it on with the ‘Wolf.’ Perhaps he’s concerned about the possibility of complications that could arise should Dany’s infertility turn out to be a cruel lie… Bran is determined to reveal Jon’s true heritage to him – but I honestly feel like when Jon finds out, it’s not going to become public knowledge. He’ll probably tell Dany so she can choose whether or not she wants to be with him despite the incestuous nature of their potential relationship, and then he’ll ignore his birthright and side with the Stark side of his family – because Jon only wants to lead to serve the people of the North; he’s the least megalomaniacal regent on this show – unlike his historical namesake, the Targaryen who conquered Westeros. After the war is won, if he survives to the end (*fingers crossed*) – he’ll likely give up the title of King and make Sansa the official ruler of the North. UNLESS Dany winds up with a bun in the oven – the prophecy the witch made could be a Macbeth-level fake out, which seems ever more likely to me.  What will they do if she does wind up preggers – the heir issue from the previous episode comes to mind – that’s why I think it’s going to be a plot point next season.

Survival is tenuous for them all – the episode ends with Tormund and Beric on the lookout at Eastwatch, where their worst nightmare comes to life – the Army of the Dead is at the gate, and White-Viserion swoops in and BURNS A MOTHERFUCKING WHOLE IN THE MOTHERFUCKING WALL. This implies that dragonfire in and of itself contains magic or is able to undo magic because good ol’ Uncle Coldhands once told us that the Wall may be a massive feat of labor but it’s been effective for 8000 years thanks to magic that was woven into it’s base by the Children of the Forest. It would seem the Night King’s ploy at the lake was a trap to get his hands on a dragon after all – the dragonfire was exactly what he needed to blast his way through – Viserion halves a chunk of the Wall, causing it all to collapse in on itself into the sea, leaving enough space for the Dead to amble slowly south into Westeros, unchecked. I was beside myself worried that Tormund was a goner (“take Beric instead!!!!!!!!!!!!”), but he survives the attack – hopefully he and the others can run along the length of remaining Wall to get out the word. It ends on a major bummer – shit just got extra real.

This also gives more credence to the fan theory that the Night King is Bran Stark, through some sort of  closed loop greenseeing time continuum gimmick. How else would the Night King know where to be at the right place at the right time EVERYTIME, why else would he have let Jon live when he could have killed him at least twice before now, if Bran is correct that greenseers can’t reliably see into the future, how else would the Night King have known where to lay a trap for a dragon? I think the theory makes too much sense – but it would take a lot of Back To The Futuresque exposition to explain away why/how Bran becomes evil. If that’s not the case, then the Night King must also be a greenseer himself, or perhaps a kind of god? – but the question of why he’s waited so long to dominate the world when he knows so much goes unanswered there. We’ll have to just wait and see.

I don’t know about you all, but I don’t know what to do with myself for another year waiting for the final season – aside from rewatch everything obsessively during the months in between (especially the Jon’s bare ass scene). Thanks for reading my poorly-written, stream-of-conscious reactions, and please do read again next year. Valar Morghulis.

Monday, August 21, 2017

Game of Thrones, Season 7, Episode 6


 
Not very much happened in terms of forward momentum in this episode, but the bickering and banter made the action that much more suspenseful. Like the penultimate episodes that have preceeded it, “Beyond the Wall” put our favorite characters in a really dangerous situation, only to have them all rescued via deux es machina. Season 5 saw Dany rescued by Drogon after an attempt on her life in the fighting pits of Meereen, Season 6’s was the Battle of the Bastards in which the Knights of the Vale showed up just as Jon was about to suffocate under a mass of dead bodies, and Season 7 pitted the Fellowship of the Wight against the Army of the Dead, and Dany saved the day with her dragons. RIP Viserion – we hardly knew ye.

The Magnificent Seven plus a few redshirt Wildlings are trekking across the barren wasteland of the Land of Always Winter, and the boys are chit-chatting to pass the time and stave off the cold. Gendry, poor summer child, admits he’s never even seen snow before, let alone been exposed to the Arctic temps of the Far North. He asks Tormund how the Wildings managed to stay warm, and the first in a long series of gems is uttered:
 
It is also revealed that Gendry is still reasonably pissed at Beric and Thoros for selling him to Melisandre, but his description of what she inflicted on him sounded like a snippet from Fifty Shades of Grey, so the Hound basically tells him he’s being a little whiny bitch about being molested by a hot woman, using Beric’s six deaths as a model for “not whinging.”

Jon and Jorah speak about their fathers; Jon obviously still reveres Jeor, and Jorah admits Ned wanted to cut off Jorah’s head for his crimes, and he would have been justified in doing it. Jon feels guilty that he’s still carrying Longclaw, which was the ancestral Valyrian steel sword of the Mormont house that Jeor repurposed for him, so he tries to give it back to Jorah. Jorah refuses to accept it and tells Jon he should keep it for his children – because he’s a King now, so he’ll have to make heirs, dontcha know? This is the first time the topic of succession is brought up by one of Dany’s advisors, put a pin in that.

We head South of the Wall to Winterfell, where Arya decides to use a nice vignette about when Ned caught her shooting arrows in the courtyard and meerly clapped in approval to reveal to Sansa that she knows about her letter to Robb from so long ago, begging the Starks to make peace with the Lannisters and bend the knee for Joffrey. This was Littlefinger’s desired outcome, of course: because Arya and Sansa lay out all of their sibling grievances with bitter precision.  Arya insists that Sansa had a hand in getting Ned killed, she betrayed her family to side with the Lannisters and did nothing but watch Ned get his head chopped off – she knows because she was in the crowd and saw it happen. From a feminist standpoint this isn’t wholly defensible- we know Sansa was terrorized into writing the letter, and that the day Ned died she thought Joffrey would be pardoning Ned, which is why she clapped back: saying that she was coerced to write the note and they lied to her about what would happen, and Arya didn’t run in to the rescue either. She sneers that Arya would never have survived what she survived (YOU FUCKING IGNORANT BITCH –tirade on this to come), implying Arya was off at Springbreak in Cancun or something while Sansa was pushed around like a pawn in King’s Landing. Arya went for the low blow bringing Lyanna Mormont into the argument, dismissing Sansa’s “I was a child” excuse as bullshit because Lyanna is younger now than Sansa was then and she would have died, like Arya, before she would betray her House in such a way. This unveils Sansa’s true face, finally: she snaps that Arya wouldn’t even be in Winterfell if it weren’t for Sansa, because Jon lost the Battle of the Bastards and the Knights of the Vale saved the day because of her!

This is why I have always hated Sansa Stark. Despite Arya having grown into a mass-murdering sociopath, she’s still a more morally courageous person than Sansa. To be clear – I didn’t wish Sansa’s sexual brutalization and manipulation and abuse on her, nor would I on anyone. She survived a ton of shit, and she’s still functioning – this is admirable. But Sansa was a shitty person before she was married off to two different enemies of her house, and remains a petulant entitled bitch. She is right in that without her call for aid, the Stark/Wilding alliance would have failed and Ramsey would still be Lord of Winterfell. She is indeed the Lady of Winterfell, since Bran abdicated his claim to the title. But she suffers from the same delusions of grandeur as Cersei Lannister – she may have been oppressed and belittled and not taken seriously because she's a girl, but this doesn’t mean every idea and policy she adapts as an 'adult' is correct or valid. The real reason the Northmen rallied around Jon is because he’s a honorable leader with opinions that aren’t necessarily popular but prove to be successful more often than not – he’s kind hearted, and was raised from the dead so has a GOD on his side. Is it fair that Jon is so much more revered, given we know he isn’t even Ned’s bastard? I say yes –his respect is earned, despite his mistakes. Sansa may have survived much and is holding down the fort well enough – but she’s a jealous elitist at heart. Arya threw off her entire identity – literally once she got to Braavos – to make her dream of completing her Kill List and avenging her family a reality. She lived in squalor, in abject physical danger for years. She survived being blinded for hubris, and later a stabbing – and triumphed. Sansa never saved herself. Whether it was Littlefinger or Theon, some guy was necessary for her rescue. I don't mean Sansa is not capable of saving herself - SHE HERSELF HAS NEVER SAVED HERSELF - SHE LACKS AGENCY. Sansa chose to listen to Littlefinger before he sold her to Ramsey fucking Bolton when Brienne tried to save her, and she still confides in him like he’s a friend – she fucking runs right to him after her clash with Arya! She frets about Arya exposing her to the bannermen, whose allegiance is verifiably fickle (“they’re bloody weather vanes” she mutters). Littlefinger reassures her that Arya is a Stark and wouldn’t endanger Sansa even if she doesn’t like her. He recommends that Brienne be brought in to mediate since she is honorbound to serve both girls. This idea seems to bring Sansa some peace of mind; I am unsure why because later Sansa receives a summons from CERSEI of all people asking her to come South, and Sansa’s immediate reaction is to send Brienne away in her stead. Brienne almost refuses to go – she says it’s too dangerous to leave Sansa alone in the North; Littlefinger has likely been whispering in all the bannermen’s ears so he and they can’t be trusted. Sansa lashes out like another privilged twat (*cough cough* Joffrey *cough cough*), complaining that she doesn’t need to be be watched and minded because she is the Lady of Winterfell and she is home. She won’t go down South herself because she suspects the Lannisters want to take her hostage, so she kicks Brienne out without any room for discussion, destination King’s Landing. So why, considering that she seemed comforted by the idea that Brienne would be an effective buffer between herself and Arya, does she send Brienne away? She could very easily have ignored Cersei’s letter – which she promptly burns, if you didn’t notice, so Arya wouldn’t have some other physical evidence of yet another one of her misdeeds. I think Sansa sent Brienne away because she’s becoming increasingly paranoid; perhaps Brienne would side with Arya, given that Arya could kill Brienne if she really wanted to. Whatever her flawed logic – there really is no one left to “save” Sansa now, in her eyes, except for Littlefinger – so she’s fallen right in the trap he set. Sorry for the tirade – I’m just sick of reading whiny feminist blog headlines like “What Does Sansa Have To Do Before She Will Be Taken Seriously/Be Liked?” She could grow the fuck up, have Littlefinger executed, be loyal to Jon until a new arrangement has been made, and admit her youthful idiocy so she can overcome it, to name a few.

Dany and Tyrion are doing their own bickering back at Dragonstone. Dany is irked that all the dudes have gone off to play hero – she rattles off a list of heroic men who are fools for glory: Drogo, Jorah, Daario… ‘and this Jon Snow.’ Tyrion points out that it’s funny she just named all the dudes who have been (and some who still are) in love with her. “Jon Snow isn’t in love with me” “Naw, he just stares longingly at you because he wants a military alliance” “He’s too little for me” “…” “Fuck, I just made a height joke to a dwarf.” Tyrion uses this time to work on Varys’ request that he reign Dany in a little, bringing up her BBQ of Randyll and Dickon Tarly; he sticks to his guns that it was the wrong call because it was a move her ancestors would have made – and she seeks to remake the world paradigm, so she should try mercy. This is some of Tyrion’s toughest love – he says all Cersei and Aegon (the first Targaryen conquerer) had as far as leadership goes is fear; Dany wants to break the wheel Aegon himself built, which is a task that could take more than her lifetime – which brings up the question of how best to keep the wheel broken: ie “what do we do about succession since you say you can’t have human babies?” This was Dany’s limit – she snarls that she won’t discuss her successor until after she wears the crown. I agree- let’s not count the proverbial eggs before they’re hatched, Tyrion, even though what you’re implying is that Dany should install some kind of democracy, which will bring Westeros into an Enlightenment period, so kudos.

I skipped some of the journey North, which was pretty humorous and it broke up the heaviness of the Winterfell/Dragonstone storylines nicely. FINALLY we have some interaction between Tormund and the Hound; Tormund taunts Clegane as having been “kissed by fire” just like gingers, and pines for the large blonde woman at Winterfell, which the Hound quickly deduces is the woman who felled him, Brienne of Tarth.
 
It’s fucking adorable. “I’ve met her.”  Clegane points out the arrowhead-shaped mountain he saw in his vision, so they know they’re getting close. Fun fact – the very ground they stand on in this scene was the sight of a stone circle back when the Children of the Forest ruled the land millenia before they fucked up and created the Night King.
 
The group later faces off against a zombie polar bear, which results in the death of a red shirt and Thoros gets bitten before the monster is neutralized. Beric cauterizes the wound with his flaming sword and they press on. Eventually, they come upon a White Walker and a platoon of wights, and manage to kill the Walker – taking out all of the weights EXCEPT ONE. It’s like an old vampire myth; if you kill the Alpha vamp, the ones he turned will be cured. Mental gynmastics are required for this – the remaining wight must have been created by a different Walker than the one Jon killed. But the skeleton’s screeching alerts the MOTHERFUCKING STORM – our heroes don’t get very far before they’re surrounded, fleeing to a rocky outcrop in the middle of a frozen lake. They send Gendry off on foot (#stillrunning) back to Eastwatch to get out word to Dany – and boy does he pull a Forrest Gump because he collapses just outside the gates for Davos to find. In the mean time, the rest of the Fellowship is trapped, protected by the precarious barrier of the frozen lake; the Army of the Dead patiently waiting for the lake to freeze back up so they can cross it and kill them all. Jon says ominously that the only hope they have now is that Dany will come save them with her dragons….

….WHICH SHE IS DETERMINED TO DO, despite Tyrion’s pleas not to. She takes off with all of her dragon babies for the Far North wearing a tres glamorous coat.
Daaaamn Mom - you look good!

Thoros dies over night, and Beric lights up his sword to burn the body. Why the hell he didn’t light up the sword just to keep the dude warm through the night is beyond me, but whatever. Now that our resident resurrector  is dead and Melisandre is off in Essos, life seems much more final now. To spit in the face of death (and out of boredom) the Hound starts throwing rocks at the wights, going full hobbit, alerting the Army that the lake has frozen over again when a rock skids across uninterrupted. The fight for the end ensues – the rest of the red shirts are torn apart and for a long minute it seemed Tormund was about to be drowned by the undead and I nearly had a seizure screaming “NO NO NO TAKE BERIC.”

Dany swoops in, the dragons burn through the ice and a large swath of the wight army. The dudes scramble to climb atop Drogon and Rheagal with the captive wight, and the Night King takes out Viserion with a single ice spear, spewing blood and guts all over, the great beast dying on the ice before sinking into the lake below.
 
Take note – the sonofabitch actually walks through flame here; so he appears to be fire resistant despite his icy countenence. Jon sees him gearing up to take out Drogon, so he fights off the wights who might make take off more difficult and sacrifices himself so the others can get away. I call full bullshit – this is the damn door/raft fallacy from Titanic all over again! Jon could have hopped on and they could have gotten away in time just the same. The spear chucked at Drogon just misses, and Jorah falls off, rescued by Tormund.
ALL ABOOOOOARD!!!

Jon sinks into what seems a watery grave as the rest of the Fellowship heads back to Eastwatch. He’s not dead, of course – the Lord of Light brought him back for a reason, dammit! But now that he’s on dry/frozen land again, he’s heavily outnumbered, with no hope of – OH WAIT WHAT IT’S UNCLE FUCKING BENJEN STARK TO THE RESCUE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Ben saved Bran and Meera at the last minute in Season 6, and he’s stuck around to save Jon – which he does, sending him off on his horse while he faced off against the horde. Maybe Bran/3ER sent him? RIP Coldhands – that’s right folks, fucking Benioff and Weiss waited until the character fucking dies to admit that (for the purposes of the show, at least) Benjen was Coldhands, the much beloved mysterious book hero. Anyway, the remaining fellowship is preparing to head south via boat, but Dany won’t leave her perch on the Wall, because she is not-so-subtly holding out hope that Jon made it out. Poor Jorah – for the briefest of moments, it seemed like he may have had a chance to climb up out of the friendzone, and that ladder was swiftly pulled out from under him when Jon shows up on the horse.
COCKBLOCKED

On the ship, Davos has to literally break Jon’s clothes off of him because they’ve frozen solid. In real life, Jon would have died from hypothermia long before he even reached the Wall – but he’s already a zombie Jesus, so why not? As the men work on Jon’s frigid body, Dany sees his scars, and knows that he was being bashful about the fact that he did take a knife to the heart, and was reborn – just like her. He also probalby reminded her of a dying Drogo, who similarly perished of a chest wound.

We return to Winterfell, where Sansa is taking part in the age old ritual of raiding your sister’s bedroom for dirt on her. She finds something very disturbing and weird – a satchel full of severed human faces. Naturally, Arya has snuck up on her because she is a ninja assassin, and she explains to Sansa that while she was away in Braavos, she studied to be a Faceless Man. Part of her studies included a game – The Game of Faces. Won’t you play with me, Sansa? So you can fail to fool me with your lies?
Let's play a game.....
Sansa is scared shitless now and doesn’t want to play any game – so Arya monologues about their childhood dreams. Sansa wanted to be a Queen, to have fancy things and stand beside a handsome King, while Arya wanted to be a Knight and ride off into battle. As women, they didn’t have a choice in what ultimately happened to them – but Arya did come close. This is what the faces are – they are options for Arya to assume someone else's identity and live as another. All Arya would have to do to see what it’s like to live like Sansa and wear pretty dresses and be an entitled bitch is to take her face… and then she hands Sansa the knife she picked up, and walked away. I suspect Arya left the faces where they could easily be found, so she could further terrorize Sansa. Again: I acknowledge that Arya is veering into Hannibal Lecter territory, but I still feel like Sansa needs to check her privilige. I wonder if Sansa will keep quiet about the faces the same way I’m sure Arya will keep private the note. Probably not – Arya made it clear she could kill Snasa and assume her identity. I can hear the pro-Sansa people complaining that this rivalry feels forced, and I’m inclined to say that it does feel a bit fake considering the Fellowship literally saw dudes who were once attemptimg to kill the other in relative harmony – but I think that’s because the season is so short and the tension hasn’t had much time to simmer between the two of them. Also – I don’t have a sister, but I know plenty of women who do, and it is entirely plausible that even after two women survived so much strife and adversity individually they could still harbor plenty of dislike and mistrust between them. That dynamic is very often perpetual, even when everyone else can see the folly in it but those sisters.

The ending to this epsidoe was a on/ two punch of heartswell and horror. Jon wakes up to Dany by his bedside, and his first reaction is to apologize for her loss. They hold hands and she says she isn’t sorry because she saw it was all for real and that they would kill the Night King together. Jon says “Thanks Dany,” and she bristles because in GOT, only one person called her that – her degenerate brother, Viserys. “How about ‘My Queen’ then,” he whispers, because Jon Snow is now a dashing lad in a trashy romance novel. “I’d bend the knee, but I’m half dead still.” She predictably melts at the submission – and then runs away because it’s become too intimate. She says he should get some rest, so he pretends to sleep until after she’s left.
*sigh* No #boatcest

We end back beyond the Wall, where the Night King as somehow gotten ahold of four giant sets of chains to haul Viserion’s carcass out of the lake. The whole concept of this episode was implausible enough – “let’s kidnap a wight, that’ll show Cersei!” but this was too much. Where the fuck did they get that much metal from!? The Wildlings have crude weapons, mostly repurposed from the Night’s Watch rangers they killed during raids. Completely farfetched. Alas - he touches V’s snout and just like that: the dragon wakes up, blue in the eyes. All those years of speculating who the ‘3 heads of the Dragon' were – we know now it’s Dany, Jon, and the Night King.

Next week’s finale will bring together our three intrepid monarchs to discuss the armistice to combat the Dead– I hope to Rhllor it’s not nearly as anticlimatic as I’m picturing in my head. I also hope that the question of whether ZombieViserion will breath ice or like, wightfire? will be answered. I still hold out hope for a possible Cleganebowl, in which the Hound faces off against his zombie brother (Christ, there are so many ressurected people on this show) the Mountain, and slays him.