What a lovely ending for this season of the Downton Abbey…IF
you got a phone call from the President during the last three minutes and
missed the end!!! I’m sorry, but
the Downton Abbey team has jumped the shark.
If you are unfamiliar with that term, think back to Happy Days when Arthur Fonzerello, AKA
Fonzie, AKA “The Fonz”, for some inexplicable reason, donned a pair of water
skis and jumped a shark. Did he
think he wasn’t popular enough any more? Too much. Trying too hard. Complete loss of credibility, and dare
I say, coolness, even for the Fonz.
Why??? Maybe Happy Days was losing viewers or ratings. I don’t know. But Downton Abbey? They were at their height of
greatness! Even my husband looked
forward to it (and I don’t think anyone is reading this will mock him for that—right?).
Did the Downton Abbey writers not feel there was already enough drama? Let’s see:
·
Dramatic death that could have been avoided in
childbirth
·
Gay encounter made up only by a good sound
beating
·
Prison release after proof of suicide rather
than murder
·
The Catholic chauffeur son-in-law helping save
the entire estate with his farming skills
·
Love from a married man whose wife is in the
looney bin
·
A prostitute for a cook who brings shame on all
who enter but gets to leave to be close to her child
·
A wild teen-ager bound to bring shame upon the
whole family if the writing sister doesn’t do it herself first?
Wow. Looking at
it on paper it is clear we have entered Soap Opera Realm here. Hmmmm…That can only mean one
thing—Matthew isn’t really dead!! He’s just staring intently at the lovely
hummingbird fluttering near the broken steering wheel of his smashed up car!
And that red stuff is just strawberry preserves spilled from the passing truck,
which will turn out to be a secret family recipe and become famous, making
certain Downton maintains their fortune ever more! Hoorah! Ok. I
feel much better. Maybe I will watch next season afterall.
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