Posted on December 28, 2022
TW: Mentions of depression and suicide.
As I’ve said in my last few posts, this year has been a mess. A really horrible mess. My mental health has been so bad, which has affected my mood, my concentration, my engagement with the world, and so on. In regards to this post, it’s meant different things at different times: there were periods where I wanted to get lost in new worlds and then there were periods where I couldn’t handle anything new and rewatched old favourites over and over. I haven’t mentioned the rewatches – I’ve written about many of them in previous posts – but they were a much needed reprieve. Escaping into these worlds, old and new and has been one of the few relaxing, comforting parts of this year and, for that, I’m very grateful.
I’m just gonna say this here: SPOILER ALERT! In the writing of all of these things, I’m sure I will have mentioned important things that could potentially ruin a first experience of them. So please be careful when reading and, as always with these posts, please feel free to skim or dip in and out at your leisure; I know it’s long. Hopefully there will be something that you walk away thinking “oh, I want to read/watch that…”
BOOKS
I actually read more this year than I have in the last couple of years – on average – but nothing’s really stuck with me; to a certain extent, I feel like everything’s just bouncing off me. It’s been hard to engage. So I’ve read a lot more than is on this list but it’s like they haven’t really made me feel much, like I haven’t had the energy to have feelings about what I’ve read. There were a few I wanted to mention though.
The Comfort Book by Matt Haig – I know I struggled with Reasons To Stay Alive but there was a lot of hype around that book and I did quite like Matt Haig’s style of writing so I wanted to give his books another shot. But I struggled with this one too. There were parts I liked and I still like the way he articulates certain things. I think possibly my favourite example was “I felt like a walking signifier, signifying a person I could never quite be. There was a gap between what I looked like and what I felt like. And the only way to bridge that gap was by talking and writing about what was going on inside me… Once we take our personal unseen experiences and make them seen, we help others, and even ourselves, to understand what we are going through. What we say aloud can never quite capture what we feel inside, but that is almost the point. Words don’t capture, they release.” There were sections that I did relate to. But, for the most part, I found the ideas oversimplified and vague, which irritated me; I just felt like he made the world sound gentler than it is, like the universe is rooting for you, like there is always a positive to be found. It just felt naïve and removed from real life. There were even some parts that infuriated me. In Burn, where he talks about being told not waiting in pain and what a great lesson that was, I just wanted to scream: “I didn’t fucking wait. It’s just that no one fucking listened. No one fucking cared.” Sections like that felt like a slap in the face, given my experiences in life, given some of the things I’ve struggled with. With sections like that, it was hard to like the book. Some of his writing does do justice to the complexity of life and the universe and some of it makes the world sound so simple, when it just isn’t. I think I’m going to give up on his non-fiction books but I might still give his fiction books a go. I’ve heard good things about The Midnight Library but if I don’t like that either then I think I’ll just have to stop trying because I just end up very upset.
Same Time Next Week (An Anthology Edited by Lee Gutkind) – I first read one of the essays from this book (Came Down A Person by Ella Wilson) a few years ago and it’s stayed with me, so much so that I felt compelled to read the whole book. None of them affected me as much as that original essay (there were a lot of personal parallels so I can understand why that one would resonate with me so much) but I found almost all of them to be moving to at least some degree. I found it very comforting to be ‘amongst’ people who have also felt abandoned or traumatised by the mental health system although it threw up a lot of emotions for me, about my own experiences and my feelings about them. It was a lot; it was an emotional read. But I think there’s a lot to be learned from it and from the experiences of people who have been failed by the healthcare system because it can be better. I have to believe that it can. It was hard though, reading about people who (for the most part) have recovered when I still feel very lost in the thick of it all.
Searching for the Truth by Maranda Russell – I discovered Maranda Russell’s poetry last year and just fell in love with it so I had to read more. I just really love her writing style; it manages to be emotive and thoughtful without being flowery. My favourites were ‘Poetry is Dead,’ ‘Cynical,’ ‘Life & Death,’ ‘I Was Made This Way for a Reason,’ and ‘Schrodinger’s Cat.’ And even in the poems that I wouldn’t choose as favourites, the poetic style still feels strong and have some beautiful lines in them.
Crybaby by Caitlyn Siehl – I love Caitlyn Siehl. I loved What We Buried so I was really looking forward to reading this one (yes, I know it came out a while ago but there’s been a lot going on). I love the way she writes: the language she uses, the images and references she returns to, the flow of her words. There are so many poems that I just loved and/or found very striking, like ‘Golden,’ ‘Apple Pie Life,’ ‘Quiet Death,’ ‘Achilles To Patroclus,’ ‘Fear,’ ‘Wash,’ ‘Ajar,’ ‘Pink,’ ‘Fire,’ ‘Club Boys,’ ‘Forgotten,’ ‘Scrub,’ ‘It Ends Or It Doesn’t,’ ‘Handy Guide To Navigating The Fantasy,’ ‘Burning,’ and ‘Loveless.’ There are so many lines that I just found so beautiful, so tender, so harrowing, so fierce, both in the poems I mentioned and in many of the others. There are also illustrations and little pieces of writing, which are also really beautiful and powerful. What We Buried might be my favourite by a little but I think that’s just because it was this total immersion into a new world of beautiful writing that enchanted me but this is definitely a worthy follow up to that experience.
I’m currently reading The Good Place and Philosophy, a book about the philosophy that is discussed in the TV show, The Good Place. My friend gave it to me for Christmas; he introduced me to the show (and we then watched the later seasons together) and we both really love it. I haven’t read much of it yet but I’m enjoying it so far.
Interestingly, the books that I’ve found it easiest to read this year haven’t been novels but books broken up into sections, like poetry or essays. My concentration has been awful this year – whether that’s due to my depression or my ADHD – and clearly that’s made reading a more difficult task than in previous years.
FILMS
The Protégé – If Maggie Q is in something, chances are I will be watching it. I love her and have loved her ever since I first saw her in Nikita and then Stalker. The basic synopsis is that, having been raised from childhood to be the perfect assassin by her mentor and veteran assassin, Moody (played by Samuel L. Jackson), Anna commits her life to revenge after her mentor is murdered. As always, Maggie Q is fantastic – poised and controlled but emotive, and fantastic during the action sequences (the stunts were awesome) – but the plot left something to be desired: there were a lot of different storylines going on at once (the central assassination attempt, the mentor-protégé relationship, her childhood trauma, the idea of a hitman clearing their conscience, and more) and although all of them were interesting, the amount of them meant that none of them got to be explored particularly deeply; after a while, everything turned out to have a twist, which got a bit predictable and tedious; and I did not understand the Michael Keaton character or his motives and the moment where his and Maggie Q’s characters randomly slept together felt very contrived. As one review wrote, “Maggie Q’s still waiting for the action movie that really deserves her” and I agree; I don’t think this was a bad film but it could’ve been better. She is a fantastic actress and I look forward to whatever she works on next.
Captain Marvel – It took me a long time but I finally got around to watching Captain Marvel! Maybe because I haven’t kept completely up to date with the Marvel Cinematic Universe (I mean, Agents of Shield is the love of my life but I find the wider universe overwhelming and sometimes a bit boring), I found the plot pretty difficult to follow for at least the first third of the film; I really had no idea what was going on. But once I figured out what was happening, I really enjoyed it (despite the fact that a fair amount of it had been spoiled for me by social media and Agents of Shield to an extent – I mean, the Kree being the good guys?! Pfft). I liked Carol and her sense of humour totally clicked with mine (asking Fury for a random story about himself – that he can’t eat diagonal toast – was hilarious and became a running joke in my house for a while) and I really liked the chemistry between her and Fury (not in the romantic sense, just in how well they got along). I loved that we finally find out what happened to Fury’s eye and that, basically from the moment it happened, he’s lying to people about it and being mysterious. And I thought it was very cool to see what sparked the beginning of the Avengers. I was almost hysterical with joy to see Coulson again; I squealed every time he appeared on screen. I’ve missed him since the end of Agents of Shield. Also, having seen WandaVision last year, it was nice to have the holes in the Maria and Monica Rambeau story filled in. And I loved the cat called Goose. On the whole, I thought it looked great too. I loved the super sci-fi Kree city (although, has it not been established that having an AI leader never ends well by now?!) and how beautifully detailed it was; I also really loved how they portrayed only half-remembered memories, fading in and out; and I loved the way her powers manifested, curling around her fingers like magic or smoke. Having said that, I did have serious questions about her suit. I wasn’t convinced by the CGI work when she powered up and the way it turned her hair into a mohawk made her look completely ridiculous. I also couldn’t figure out how, to begin with, she needed her helmet to breathe in space but, by the end, she didn’t seem to need it.
Before I Fall – Popular girl Sam wakes up the morning after she dies in a car accident only to relive her last day over and over. What could have been a complete cliché is instead a well paced (something that’s always difficult when there’s a time loop involved), engaging, and emotive story as Sam tries to change the course of events, to figure out what is happening to her and why, whether it means she’s a bad person, whether that’s something that’s too late to change. I thought, going in, that it would be fine, an easy way to pass the time, but I found it moving and thought-provoking. I first saw Zoey Deutch in Ringer back in 2011 and thought she was great then and watching this, it’s clear that she’s both grown and developed as an actress. It’s an emotive and emotionally complex film so I’m not sure it’s one I’d revisit often but I thought it was really good and I’m glad I gave it a chance.
Red Notice – I really enjoyed this film. I love cold openings; all of the stunts looked like so much fun; I loved the humour, especially from the Ryan Reynolds character; and I loved the way the story played out, surprising me a lot more than I expected. And I found it hilarious that literally everyone had daddy issues (I mean, relatable). I particularly enjoyed the climax of the film, apart from the Ed Sheeran cameo; that just felt unnecessary and sort of fourth-wall-breaking. The only thing for me is that I’m not sure Dwayne Johnson will ever convince me that he’s an FBI agent; it just felt unbelievable, right from the very beginning of the film.
The Lost City – Having seen the trailer and found it hilarious, I was really looking forward to this film and I did, for the most part, enjoy it. Author Loretta Sage (Sandra Bullock) and her cover model, Alan (Channing Tatum), find themselves in the middle of an adventure very similar to those Loretta writes about. It’s more than a little silly but it doesn’t take itself too seriously and it’s good fun if you can let it be the film it is. Apart from some very cringey moments (which did almost turn me off the film at the beginning), I did find it very funny. I love Sandra Bullock and I really liked her character in this. I also loved Daniel Radcliffe as a somewhat crazed, billionaire supervillain; it seemed like he was really enjoying himself with this character which made him really fun to watch. I thought Channing Tatum’s character was more than a little inconsistent, flip-flopping between being very dense and being really quite thoughtful. But overall, it was very enjoyable and I’ve watched it a few times when I just needed something that was fun and light.
Jurassic World Domination – I love the Jurassic Park and Jurassic World films. There I said it. No, I don’t think they’re cinematic masterpieces but I greatly enjoy watching them and often turn to them when the world feels too much and I just want to escape. I loved both the chaos and harmony of dinosaurs living in the present, amongst humans and other animals; I loved the return of the Jurassic Park cast; I loved the incredibly elaborate action sequences; I loved the big bad corporation; I loved the whole cast coming together at the end. I thought it was really cool and great fun.
Not Okay – I wasn’t actually going to write about this film because I wasn’t sure I had anything to say but then I kept coming back to it, kept thinking about it. The film begins with Danni, the “unlikable female protagonist” (as we are warned in the film’s disclaimer), lying on social media about a trip to Paris. When a terrorist attack takes place and she sees the overwhelming amount of attention she receives, she continues to lie instead of telling the truth. It was interesting because it was practically unwatchable at points – because of Danni’s absolute tone-deafness and later because you knew it was all about to explode and you could see how everyone was going to get hurt – but you also couldn’t help feeling invested. I don’t know if it’s some intrinsic belief that people will eventually do the right thing or if it’s just the ‘can’t look away from a car crash’ thing. If it hadn’t have been for Rowan (a teenage school shooting survivor and activist that Danni meets at a trauma support group), I’m not sure I would’ve finished the film, to be honest. Rowan was sweet and raw and passionate and just so compelling to watch, her authenticity and conviction a mirror to Danni’s vacuous, attention-craving, self-centered personality. Mia Isaac, the actress who plays Rowan, is captivating to watch – she’s the heart of the film – and is definitely someone to keep an eye out for. The film poses some really big questions about the fetishisation of trauma, how public figures are treated, the effects of cancel culture, performative activism, the reliance on social media for validation, and so on. And while I think the film ended where it should’ve, I’m always kind of fascinated by how people rebuild, whether that’s on a personal scale or a societal one. I’m intrigued to know where both Rowan and Danni ended up. Rowan’s trajectory is a bit more predictable but with Danni’s credibility destroyed, it’s harder to imagine where she might’ve ended up.
The Good Nurse – This popped up on Netflix and without thinking too hard about it, I started watching it. I really like Jessica Chastain and her performance in this film is phenomenal, as is Eddie Redmayne’s. While quite a lot is happening throughout the film – the mysterious deaths of patients at the hospital where they both work, a police investigation into the deaths, Amy’s (Chastain) health deteriorating, Amy and Charlie’s (Redmayne) growing friendship – it’s the moments between the two of them that are the most compelling, even when neither of them are speaking. It’s very tense, even when Charlie is finally arrested for killing multiple patients at the hospital (and in previous hospitals), but the climax of that moment – of the whole film – comes with a relief that’s more sickening that satisfying. When he finally responds to the question of why he did what he did, he simply says, “They didn’t stop me.” Each hospital had simply fired him and made him someone else’s problem, allowing him to keep killing people; they could’ve stopped him but they didn’t. The final scenes, where they explain what happened to Charlie (and then Amy) were constructed beautifully I thought: there was no fanfare, just the facts presented in a really impactful way. The fact that Charlie only confessed to twenty-nine murders to avoid the death penalty when it was like to be around four hundred was horrifying; he’ll be in prison for the rest of his life regardless but the families of the people he killed still deserve that justice. But the most harrowing part was that, over the sixteen years he worked as a nurse, most of the hospitals he worked at had suspicions about him and yet none of them faced charges. What he did was awful enough but the fact that the healthcare system actually enabled him is just… I don’t have the words. On a more positive note, I’m really glad that Amy and her family were and are okay.
I’m still not sure how I feel about true crime films given some of the stories that have come out recently from survivors and the families of victims so I’m really glad that they didn’t glorify him. I spent most of the movie thinking about how much pain he caused and how utterly despicable the healthcare system is for allowing that to happen and unless Netflix grows a conscience and starts compensating the people they’re making money off by telling their stories, I think that’s the best we can hope for: focussing on the people that matter and the changes that need to be made to make sure nothing like that ever happens again.
Enola Holmes 2 – I loved Enola Holmes so I was really looking forward to the sequel (with some anxiety since sequels so often don’t live up to their predecessors) and it was everything I hoped for and more. I love Millie Bobby Brown as Enola and I think she commands the story and the audience’s attention beautifully; the script is brilliant and hilarious; and the chemistry between the actors is gorgeous. Henry Cavill is brilliant too and very funny but he never overshadows Millie Bobby Brown as the star, which I imagine is a skill that one isn’t just born with. The relationship between Sherlock and Enola is very sweet and it’s really nice to watch it grow with all of its ups and downs, especially considering how intelligent they both are. I also loved the returning characters, like Edith and Eudoria; they were fantastic even though they didn’t get a whole lot of screen time. I was very excited to see David Thewlis and the new cast members were really great too. These films don’t feel like anything else; watching them feels like an entirely unique experience and I love that (I would not say no to another… and another, etc). The acting, the direction, the cinematography, the editing, the action sequences, how apparently insignificant details effortlessly become relevant later in the story… It’s all so beautifully done. I found the plot (the multiple plots!) somewhat confusing to begin with but, as it unravelled, I just fell in love and was absolutely hooked: I was completely invested in Enola’s case, I loved her less than graceful relationship with Tewkesbury, the collision of Enola’s case and Sherlock’s, the historical events unfolding throughout and around the story. The twists throughout the film are just exquisitely done and the finale (well, there are two really: the finale of the case and the finale of the events that sparked the case) was fantastic. The final showdown has an amazing reveal that had me shrieking and then, the aftermath of that, was so moving I was almost in tears. Some of the specific details I loved: her detective agency plan didn’t succeed straight away and it took time for her to figure out how to make it work for her rather than following someone else’s blueprint; I loved that there wasn’t just ‘the villain’ and that the story and the wrongs they were trying to right were a lot more complicated and nuanced; I loved almost every scene between Enola and Tewkesbury (particularly their very chaotic declaration of feelings for each other and the parallel where he taught her to dance in a bathroom in five minutes and she taught him to fight in a carriage in five minutes); in the final showdown, I loved the multiple fights going on at the same time and how they were edited together. And the final scene with Sherlock was shriek-worthy; hopefully that means that there are at least thoughts for another film. Anyway. I could go on. I just loved it and will be watching it again and again. My only disappointment (and it’s really not that big of a deal) is that we didn’t see Mycroft since Sam Claflin’s portrayal of him is hilarious. But, as I said, I loved it. I absolutely loved it and there aren’t many things I can say that about this year.
Free Guy – I love Ryan Reynolds; I find him completely hilarious in everything (that I’ve seen at least). I loved the chaos of this film (the wrecking ball scene may be the funniest thing I’ve seen all year); I loved the over dramatic action scenes; I loved the super cool special effects; I loved that you had no idea what was going on when the film started; I loved the random cameos and pop culture references; I loved the bigger story, outside the game (I’ve definitely felt like a background character in life, just there to fill in everyone else’s storylines, this year). I really enjoyed it, which surprised me since, as much as I like Ryan Reynolds, it didn’t seem like something that would appeal to me.
Black Widow – Even though I love Agents of Shield, I have not kept up with what’s going on in the Marvel universe. There are just so many films with so many characters that I’m just not very invested in. But I also liked Natasha Romanoff and was intrigued by how she became an Avenger, became who she is. So I was very excited about her getting her own film (my depression just kept me from actually watching it until now). I was fascinated by the fact that even her childhood was an undercover mission, the pretend child of Russian agents living in Ohio and infiltrating SHIELD. But then that mission ends and she, and her younger sister Yelena, are taken (back in Natasha’s case) to the Red Room, where they are trained to be assassins (the montage of this process looks beautiful – the shots, the editing, and so on). Post a load of Marvel stuff I haven’t seen, Natasha and Yelena have reunited to take down the Red Room, something Natasha thought she’d done years previously, and free the other Widows from a chemical form of mind control using an antidote that Yelena has recovered. It was really cool to see Natasha get real screentime; I love her and have loved her since the original Avengers film, so it was really interesting to see what made her who she is and to see her more fleshed out as a character. But I also think Florence Pugh deserves serious credit for making us fall in love with Yelena so quickly. I loved her straight away; I thought she was hilarious and the sibling energy was just so good. Their sister moments together are very cute and very entertaining. Natasha’s showdown with Dreykov, the guy in charge of the Red Room who was still alive despite Natasha’s belief that she’d killed him, is awesome and compelling to watch, both of them powerful and with the upper hand but in entirely different ways. The action packed finale of the film just keeps twisting and turning – the other Widows attempting to kill Natasha, Yelena dosing them with the antidote, Yelena’s attempt to kill Dreykov while sacrificing herself only for Natasha to save her, Natasha’s final battle with Dreykov’s daughter who he’d abused and manipulated for his own purpose (a storyline I could write so much more about) – until the Red Room is burning rubble around them and the pretend-turned-real family reunite. With SHIELD arriving to take in Natasha, she encourages the others to leave, entrusting them – and especially Yelena – to free all of the other Widows stationed around the world, something she downloaded from Dreykov as the Red Room was exploding around her (they take Dreykov’s daughter with them, another thing I could talk about for ages). And when we next see Natasha, she’s on her way to rescue her fellow Avengers. I still refuse to believe she’s dead – I have not seen the film and therefore it has not happened – even with the post credits scene of Yelena visiting her grave and I will continue to ignore all mentions of it. Overall though, I really enjoyed the film. I thought the cast were great and I particularly – as I’ve already said multiple times – loved the relationship between Natasha and Yelena. I thought the special effects were super cool (major props to the Marvel CGI teams – they deserve the world) and the stunts, particularly the stunt fights, were incredible, so slick and just stunning to watch. The only thing that trips me up – other than the fact that you need an encyclopaedic knowledge of the Marvel films to keep up with everything going on in each film – is the fact that the characters can just get up and keep going after the most ridiculously fights or falls or whatever but are then felled by lesser ones; the inconsistency, while clearly for dramatic effect and narrative purposes, does have me raising my eyebrows.
Avatar: The Way of Water – If nothing else, the Avatar films are utterly beautiful: the scenery and different environments across Pandora, the creatures that inhabit them, each different civilisation and their individual rituals (quite possibly my favourite scene of this film is when the Metkayina reef people – different from the Omaticaya forest people that are at the centre of the first film – greet the tulkun (whale-like creatures that they consider part of their spiritual family) when they return from their migration and the two species reconnect and exchange stories), and so on. The attention to detail in this world is gorgeous. I found the story less interesting. More than a decade has passed since the events of the first film and Jake and Neytiri have a family but humans return (the colonel from the first film is back, his mind and memory implanted into a Na’vi avatar) and are intent on killing Jake (although I’m not sure why anyone would finance that mission – that made it hard to take the story seriously). To protect their people, the family flees to the reef clan and seek sanctuary. A significant part of the film is dedicated to the family learning the ways of the new clan: learning to spend long periods underwater, to become strong swimmers, to work with the unfamiliar wildlife, and so on. I did like that they didn’t gloss over the fact that not only are the children outsiders in this new clan but that they are also outsiders because of their genetic human heritage, when it wouldn’t have surprised me if they’d ignored it; the ongoing theme of being different and how different is acceptable was an interesting one in this different world. And that didn’t just apply to the Na’vi; there is an outcast tulkun – that Jake’s son connects with – who goes on to play a big part in the inevitable conflict between the Na’vi and the humans (I actually loved him and would call him one of my favourite characters in the film). Said conflict feels repetitive, very similar to that of the first film, and they’re very boring villains: callously killing the creatures of Pandora – that you find yourself oddly attached to even when they’re not main (or side) characters – and searching the villages for Jake with a brutality that makes it hard to watch. They’re just horrible with no nuance. It’s boring. The battle scenes look amazing, even if it all feels very similar to the first film, and the stand off that takes place is certainly interesting (and I think it’s worth noting that Zoe Saldaña is fantastic in these scenes). So, while it wasn’t the greatest film I’ve ever seen, it was absolutely stunning, I love Sigourney Weaver, and there are a lot of a really enjoyable parts of the film. There seem to be some obvious loose ends, left that way to be resolved in the sequels no doubt, like the whaling operation that harvests the tulkuns’ brain enzymes to be sold on earth as a component in anti-aging science and Kiri’s (the daughter of Grace Augustine’s avatar) relationship with and abilities in connection to the ocean. I read that David Thewlis will be in the later films, which will be fun, but I also read that the Colonel will be the main villain in every one of the sequels and that’s just really tedious news because, as I said, he’s a really boring villain.
TV SHOWS
I rewatched so many shows this year; it’s been my way of coping when everything both around me and inside my head got to be too much. Sometimes I rewatched shows that I’ve seen a hundred times, like Criminal Minds and The Mentalist and Agents of Shield but I also rewatched and finished shows that I’d started but somehow lost along the way, like Primeval, Supergirl, Switched at Birth, New Tricks, and Rizzoli & Isles. There was a certain satisfaction in finishing those, even when the endings frustrated me.
And now, of course, to the new shows I watched this year…
Inventing Anna – I found watching this show a very strange experience, I think, because I didn’t particularly like any of the characters or care what happened to them but I did want to know how it all played out. I honestly do not get what anyone saw in Anna – why they liked her, why they helped her, why they believed her – and I only disliked her more over the course of the series. Of her friends, I liked Neff the most, although I thought she was very naïve when it came to Anna and Anna certainly didn’t deserve her loyalty. I thought Kacy was hilarious (I think my favourite moment was when she refers to Anna as Satan). And while I didn’t particularly like Rachel, I didn’t understand why they were so hard on her for what she did: Anna put her in a terrifying position, stole from her, got her in a lot of trouble, and treated her terribly the entire time. I think my favourite characters were probably the ‘Scriberia’ writers. I found Anna’s lawyer, Todd, interesting and while I commend him for his sense to duty to his clients, I honestly have no idea why he went so far as to jeopardise his family for Anna; she didn’t deserve him either. His scenes were some of the best of the show, I think. I thought it was hilarious when he finally lost his shit in the elevator over Anna refusing to wear her court clothes and the scene where he went all in and just yelled at her during the trial was somewhat cathartic to watch. She’s talking about everything she’s done and I was just sitting there thinking: “What foundation? What work? What achievements?” She hasn’t actually done anything apart from manipulate people. What’s there to respect? God, she irritated me so much! I was glad that they didn’t end the series with Vivian and Todd getting together as it did feel like the show was pushing that angle at various points. I liked Vivian for the most part, although her patience with Anna tried my patience. I was intrigued by her backstory but by the time it was revealed, I felt like they’d built it up too much and so I was a little underwhelmed. I liked the little insights into her family life and I thought her and her husbands reactions to the fancy houses – and staying in just one of the fancy cottages (with heated floors and a super soft bed) – was utterly hysterical. I thought her exchange with Anna’s parents, especially her mother, was beautifully written and acted and just when I was starting to really like her, her reaction to Anna’s prison sentence totally soured me. She said, “She’ll be a lonely middle-aged woman whose life was stolen from her,” and was so frustrated with her: No, Vivian, you’re projecting. Anna stole and manipulated and screwed with people’s lives. AND THEN, Vivian agreed to trek up to the new prison to visit her. Ugh. By the end, Vivian was irritating me almost as much as Anna except I don’t think that’s actually possible. Literally, the last thing I wrote down was about Anna and how unlikeable she was: “WHY DOES ANYONE LIKE HER?” I also found that the whole thing just felt very long; I think that, had it been shorter by a few episodes, the pacing would have been more satisfying.
Forever (Season 1) – While I found that the similarities to Harrow created a very strong sense of déjà vu at times, I did enjoy this show (although I enjoyed Harrow more and continue to rewatch it). I really liked the characters. I loved Henry (the main character, played by Ioan Gruffudd) – his sense of humour greatly entertained me – an immortal Medical Examiner trying to understand his condition while helping New York detective, Jo Martinez, solve murder cases. So, that’s one storyline. We also see flashes of Henry’s past: he and his wife, Abigail, and their son, Abe, who they adopted when Auschwitz was liberated. We see multiple moments from various points throughout their lives and I have to admit, I was utterly invested in their love story. But then she disappeared and was never seen again. In the present, living with Abe (who looks old enough to be his father) in an antique shop full of his old possessions, Henry is contacted by another man who claims to be immortal, claims to have lived for two thousand years. He also claims to not only have a theory on how they can end their immortality but also information about Abigail and it isn’t long before the two are engaged in an increasingly complicated game of cat and mouse. While I did guess several of the twists, there were also plenty that I didn’t and the build up and climax of the season was really satisfying. I really liked where it ended; I can’t imagine how another season would have worked so it was a good ending, although the change in circumstances would’ve been interesting to explore. My favourite part was the different relationships between characters: Henry and Abigail were so cute together; Henry and Abe were lovely and hilarious (“You’re emoting, Henry… continue.”); Henry and Jo’s relationship was nice too, moving slowly and organically. It went on a bit long and the beginning/ending monologues in each episode were a little trite but it was very engaging and enjoyable and I’m glad I watched it.
Sorry For Your Loss (Season 1-2) – I love Elizabeth Olsen and she is fantastic in this. The show follows her character, Leigh – along with her family (and her brother in law who I did not like at all) – as she copes with the sudden death of her husband, Matt. I found a lot of the grief stuff deeply relatable, even though the situations are very different: I related especially to all of the unanswered questions, including the ones you didn’t even know you had. At one point, they followed the storyline of Matt’s (and then their) dog having to be put down and I really liked how emotional it was and how they portrayed it as this deeply distressing event, just as every pet owner will tell you it is; so often it’s not portrayed as the heartbreaking, life changing thing that it is and even in a show about grieving the most important person in your life, they never made it feel like it didn’t matter as much as it did. I liked how messy all of the characters were and although Leigh’s relationship with her sister gave me emotional whiplash at times, I thought they were very sweet. I also loved the way the show jumped back in time so that we got to see Leigh and Matt together and see how the story unfolded – I particularly loved seeing them on their wedding day; it was so adorable and then the juxtaposition to her getting ready for his funeral was gut-wrenching. The show revolving around grief did make it hard for me to watch and Matt’s spiral into depression made it quite a bit harder. It was a mixed experience: he described depression the same way I do – that it’s not like being in a fog but like having a crystal clear view of everything and how awful and hopeless it is and it’s everyone else who seems to be in a fog, unable to see that – which was really validating but I couldn’t help getting frustrated when he complained about how Leigh didn’t understand when he either avoided talking about it or straight up lied when she tried to understand. Obviously the depression wasn’t his fault but how could she possibly have understood when he didn’t let her in? Also, the ongoing question of whether his death was an accident or suicide was hard, given how suicidal I had been feeling in the months previous.
I didn’t enjoy the second season as much; a lot of it felt really out of character. I liked Leigh’s mother at the beginning of the season but then she had a complete freak out over nothing – nothing real, nothing that was actually true; it was all her own neuroses – and then took off, abandoning her two daughters who were both going through some really serious stuff that most people would want their mother around for. I ended up hating her for that. I hated Matt’s brother, Danny – he was so negative about Matt ALL THE TIME and even with all of his grief, I couldn’t help but wonder whether he even liked his brother at all – and I HATED that he and Leigh ended up getting together for a while, especially since they couldn’t seem to have a conversation without getting into a fight; the whole thing just felt weird. There were some good parts though that I really enjoyed. I liked learning more about Leigh’s sister, Jules: her adoption, her childhood, seeing her in a relationship that, for the most part, was good for both her and her partner. And my favourite part of the season was when Leigh went to the school where Matt taught for a memorial they’d put together for him. She was skeptical because he’d complained a lot about his job but there were more people than could be seated and they’d painted a scene from the comic he’d been working on on the wall of his old classroom. When she looks at it more closely, she notices that there are words incorporated in the scene, words that link to the things that he wanted in life, like surfing off the Gold Coast. And then she sees the word ‘pickle’ and she flashes back to a conversation they had, making fun of the strange names he’d hear at school and how they’d have to name their child something weird like ‘Pickle.’ It’s heartbreaking but so sweet at the same time. Unfortunately the ending was very abrupt and anti-climactic, with too many questions unanswered, maybe because they were expecting another season but were cancelled.
The Split (Series 3) – I had to rewatch the whole show before starting the new series because it had been so long and I couldn’t remember what had happened (my overwhelming feeling was, of course, that I absolutely love Nicola Walker). The series was heartbreaking, on so many levels. And so emotionally messy, which I guess is true to life; we don’t always make sensible, logical choices. For all of them really. Nathan (Stephen Mangan) and Hannah (Nicola Walker) are getting divorced but both of them just seem so heartbroken over it, both of them going back and forth over what they want. But then Nathan’s also seeing someone new (and getting her pregnant) – it’s a mess. Rose’s husband, James, is killed suddenly in an accident, leaving them all more than a little lost. And Nina is sleeping with her boss’ fiancé, which is stupid because they’re going to kept caught and it’s kind of awful because neither of them seem to feel guilty about it (at least Hannah felt conflicted about cheating). And to compound the whole saga of misery, just when I thought we’d gotten rid of Christie, he has to pop back up again and I was really worried that he and Hannah would get together (if he and Hannah ended up together, I was going to be throwing things because he’s such an arse – he’s a brat who blew up her life because he didn’t get what he wanted, which IS NOT LOVE) but, fortunately, Hannah manages to take control of her life again and when he asks her to essentially run away with him, she tells him that he can have her and her family or he can go alone. She knows what she wants, which was deeply gratifying to see after a period of such heartache and confusion. Hannah and Nathan do manage to forgive each other and, over multiple scenes, we see the two of them work through what’s left between them and what lies ahead for their whole family, and it’s really beautiful – if sad – to watch. In a way, all three sisters are dealing with loss: Hannah with the divorce, Nina with learning that the man she thought she loved was a conman and disappeared on her without a word, and Rose with James’ death. The acting, especially the acting of Nicola Walker (yes, I know, I’m a fangirl), is just beautiful to watch. And the end – the end of the show – is very sweet and poignant: all of the families, old and new (including the family of the man who received James’ heart after he died) have gathered to celebrate Ruth’s wedding, which is a really nice ending after such turmoil throughout the third series, throughout the whole show. They’ve made something beautiful, if unconventional, out of a lot of pain. And Hannah’s final speech is very touching and it’s a good last speech for the show (although, given that she’s giving advice, I think there are more helpful things she could’ve said, like when she talked to Nathan’s new partner about lives growing intertwined like plants and then, even when the plant is dead, it still takes that tug to pull it free and let new life grow and that isn’t easy or pain-free) (There was also a really nice quote during the show about how the best days are “the tent pegs to hold onto when the rest blows away,” which I really loved as a sentiment). And it seemed appropriate that, after three series of reminding people that they’re family lawyers and not divorce lawyers, that the story ends with family and not divorce.
The Wilds (Season 2) – I have somewhat mixed feelings about the second season of this show, having absolutely loved the first season. I know the boys had to feature because the whole greater plot wouldn’t have worked without them ever being touched on but I just… didn’t like them. Any of them. On a scale from ambivalence to blazing hatred, most of them fell on the latter end. With the girls, even when I didn’t love them, there were parts of them that I absolutely liked and related to and slowly that turned into love for each of them but, with the boys, that never happened. They just felt like a drag in the storytelling. I loved every scene with the girls though; they were just so compelling that the plot lines of the boys and the experiment just didn’t measure up, although Gretchen’s freak out where she wrapped herself in a blanket like a burrito will never not be funny (I think part of it was that, this season, it felt like Gretchen had gone from toeing the line between dedicated researcher and supervillain to complete psycho, which was definitely less interesting). I loved Rachel and Leah’s friendship (perhaps because they were so at odds for much of Season 1), Rachel’s grief and the way she and Shelby connected over faith, Toni and Shelby’s relationship, Martha’s response to the trauma she’s experienced (although I could’ve done without seeing the massacred rabbits, to be honest), Leah’s mental health (initially I found the Ben Folds thing utterly bizarre but over time, it feels very in keeping with both Leah and the show – take the ‘Cake By The Ocean’ hallucination for example), Fatin’s evolution from “I don’t get tight with girls” to being the friend with all the “Mom energy,” and more. I also loved how the finale episode had us looking at the whole show differently.
As frustrated as I was with many aspects of the second season, I was (and still am) gutted that they cancelled the show. I can’t help feeling like the contract between show and viewer has been broken: they (the network and the team behind the show) ask us to invest in the show and the characters, something that the show really encouraged with all of the flashbacks and twists and details, in exchange for telling that story and telling it to the best of their ability. And the cancellation really flies in the face of that (admittedly I didn’t like Season 2 as much as Season 1 but I hate this new era of killing off a show the moment a season doesn’t beat all expectations; shows rise and fall as the story plays out, which inevitably means that some seasons are stronger than others, but that doesn’t mean they shouldn’t get the chance to rise again). It’s been a long time since a cancellation has hit me so hard. There were so many things I still wanted to see: the girls, but specifically Rachel, being reunited with Nora; who Gretchen’s other person or people on the inside were (between the immediate cut to Shelby and Shelby’s dream about Gretchen asking her to make a choice, my money would be on her, not because she’s ‘bad’ but because Gretchen was offering her something that she felt was truly important); how the FBI investigation factored in (I’m inclined to think that that would ultimately lead to them being rescued); how things played out on the island; the aftermath when they finally got home; and that’s not mentioning the myriad of little moments between the girls over that period of time. There was still so much potential; I kind of wish the creator and writers would turn it into a book series so that we could at least find out how the story was supposed to play out.
Cheer (Season 2) – The second season felt very different to the first season. Several of the people I liked the most weren’t in it much and I felt like you could see the effect of COVID and the fame of the show and the problems with individual cheerleaders wearing them all down. For example, I really didn’t like La’Darius this season, how he treated Monica; whatever was going on between them, it was childish and cruel to act all shady on social media instead of working it out in person. And then, when they did talk in person, his whole affect just really rubbed me up the wrong way. I thought it was big of her to forgive him; I don’t know if I could have. I also really disliked the Trinity Valley cheerleaders – and their coach was horrible – and how they were always trashing Navarro, yelling “fuck them” all the time (and on a similar note, I kind of can’t believe that the guy who did the choreography for Navarro for over a decade would suddenly jump ship for their main competition; it felt very shady, given how often they all talk about loyalty). It all felt super unhealthy: so many of the cheerleaders – from both teams – never wanted to leave and even came back to college just to cheer, which seemed somewhat problematic for their development as people. Over the season, some of the new people, like Maddy and Jada, did grow on me a bit but I don’t feel like we got to know anyone in the way we did during Season 1. As for the competition, I thought that Trinity Valley performed better on the day but that Navarro had a better routine; I’m not sure who I thought should have come in first but I really felt for Navarro after the two years they’d had.
I don’t follow anything related to Cheer on social media so the announcement at the beginning of the season that Jerry had been arrested was a complete shock. That news obviously made watching Jerry’s few appearances pretty unpleasant but I’m glad that they faced it head on and didn’t pretend that it hadn’t happened. The stark way that they had the boys he’d victimised, their mother, and their attorney speak about what had happened was… harrowing, but I’m not sure the tone of the episode reflected that; I felt like the focus was on grieving Jerry, rather than on the horrible things he’s done and how to create change in the cheerleading community. I found that upsetting. I think that would’ve been a better message to send as a cheerleading program but I can see why it ended up being what it is, as an episode in a docuseries. In an ideal world, they’d be talking to everybody about Jerry after they’d processed the news and their feelings, allowing them to make a clear statement condemning his behaviour but that wasn’t the case here. They were still in the middle of it, in the middle of a trauma themselves, when they were being asked for their reactions to the news. I believe them when they say it was like someone had died; I can’t imagine what it would be like to learn something like that about someone you love, someone you thought you knew. So I do understand why their reactions lean more towards mourning and sadness than anger and outrage. I would hope that, moving forward, they would take a stand against behaviour like this. I know that at least some of them have continued to speak to and support Jerry, which I can’t say I feel great about, but then I’ve never been in their shoes and so I don’t really feel like I have any right to judge them.
Law & Order: Special Victims Unit (Season 23) – This season felt much longer than the previous ones did for some reason and there were some real downers to contend with pretty early on, like both Kat and Garland leaving and McGrath’s hostile takeover (I hate him with a passion and actually cheered when Olivia essentially told him to stay the hell away). I also really miss the old squad room and Olivia’s old office; I know that they haven’t actually moved but both spaces just feel so dark and cold and depressing when it used to feel warm and accommodating. That said, there were some great storylines and character stuff this season; there were some really compelling episodes, including The Five Hundredth Episode, which is possibly my favourite episode ever. Rollins and Carisi are very cute together and I think Carisi is doing a good job as an ADA, although I think I preferred the show – the dynamic, the debates, the focus – when he was a detective. I loved seeing Barba again but it was pretty miserable that he and Liv were in such conflict. And while I don’t love the potential love triangle, I thought Barba’s confession – that he loves her unconditionally – in the final episode was very touching and very powerful. I’m both intrigued and anxious about where that will lead. Of course, that throws a wrench in the already complicated relationship that is Liv and Elliot. I find Elliot exhausting and the relationship clearly isn’t simple for Liv (and personally, the fact that her therapist suggested that they try the relationship or move on makes me think that she isn’t being completely honest with him because I cannot believe that he would even suggest it, given how much shit has happened between them). I just hate that all of his drama always takes centre stage; he just sucks up all of the oxygen and there’s never enough space for her and what she wants and needs. I find it really depressing to watch.
New Amsterdam (Season 4) – God, this season felt never-ending. Between the rollercoaster style of storytelling and the numerous breaks within the season, I was exhausted – relieved – by the end. I enjoyed the previous seasons but this one was a struggle. It was downright miserable at times, mostly because of Veronica Fuentes and her depressing reign over the hospital: attempting to undo everything Max has done, blackmailing Lauren, forcing Iggy back to treating patients, forcing the ambulances to meet impossible quotas under threat of breaking their contract, firing over a hundred people, forcing them all to put money above medicine, and then, when they push back, all but ending their careers. And if that wasn’t bad enough, there were so many other distressing stories: Lauren and her mother’s complicated relationship; Helen and her mother’s complicated relationship; Vijay’s death (although the funeral was beautifully done); Trevor making Iggy uncomfortable was super uncomfortable to watch; Floyd in the most dysfunctional polyamorous relationship ever; the doctors attacked by a guy who thought doctors exaggerated the threat of COVID, resulting in him almost losing his business; Helen having a stroke and losing the ability to speak (which she’d recovered from two episodes later, a recurring, tedious pattern in New Amsterdam storytelling, resulting in a loss of impact every time a new dramatic thing happens); Leyla facing deportation; Iggy tearing down his marriage out of nowhere; and so on. It was just A LOT. And, as I said, each dramatic thing that happens lessens the impact of the storytelling; it all stops meaning as much when something ‘life-changing’ happens every episode. It wasn’t all depressing. There were some really cool scenes and some really sweet ones: the interview with the pyromaniac was cool; Dr Wilder (a deaf actress playing a deaf character!) was awesome and the scenes with her brother were really powerful (although my favourite Wilder moment was when her interpreter refused to say aloud what she’d signed because it was too explicit – he’s great too); Max suggesting to Luna that she call Helen ‘Mum’ since she already has a ‘Mommy’ was adorable; the scene where Lauren and her team are sifting through piles of research to diagnose a baby’s mystery genetic illness and more and more people, not even doctors, turn up to help was heartwarming; all of the support staff – janitors, orderlies, and so on – striking against Veronica and for Max, making her job impossible and ultimately forcing her out; and more. And those scenes are lovely but it just felt like there was much more sad, difficult stuff this season. And the finale episode was like New Amsterdam summed up in one episode: one ridiculous, unlikely disaster after another (there were like five!), none of which really have any bearing on how the episode ends. And then, just as Max and Helen are about to get married, Helen calls to say that she ‘can’t,’ which is probably supposed to explain why Helen won’t be in Season Five. If that’s the case, I’ll be very disappointed; it feels like a disservice to the character and to the fans.
Noughts + Crosses (Series 2) – I’m not really sure why the BBC added another series to this show (especially when it was only four episodes and the first series ended so well) and in many ways, it felt like it diluted the power of the first series; it felt like a hastily added epilogue to Series 1 where, instead of continuing to forge its own path as Series 1 did, it wandered a convoluted, somewhat tedious path to the same destination as the book. A lot of stuff happened that didn’t really carry the story forward, like Sephy almost having an abortion before backing out and Callum going back to the Liberation Militia. And between Sephy going on the news and all of the political wrangling because of Calum’s trial – which results in Sephy’s father severing political ties between Albion and the empire of Aprica – it all felt much bigger, with a wider societal impact, compared to the book where things felt much more centred on Sephy and Callum, just as people. That’s a personal preference thing though. Having said all of that, I think the attention to detail – in terms of the world of the show – is top notch; it’s a beautiful show to watch. I also did really like Cara, although I preferred Book Cara (and her storyline) to TV Show Cara. I can see why they made her half Cross half Nought though, making her an interesting potential parallel to Sephy and Callum’s baby. As I said, I’m not really sure what the point of a four episode second series is (if there isn’t going to be a third series) and as beautiful as it was, the storytelling just didn’t live up to my expectations, to the standard of the first series.
Killing Eve (Series 1-4) – Yes, I know, I’m very behind on the Killing Eve hype and I’m not sure that I have anything new to say about it but I found it very compelling, if not always ‘fun’ to watch; I love that spy, thriller genre (I mean, I loved Spooks, which feels like it could inhabit an adjacent world) although I found the level of violence – and loss – a bit too much for me at times. But I thought the performances were incredible, especially from Sandra Oh and Jodie Comer; I found them fascinating separately and fascinating together and I’m not sure I’d completely understand them if I watched the show a hundred times. One of my favourite scenes is when they discuss the story of the frog and the scorpion and how the scorpion ends up killing them both because it’s in its nature and Villanelle questions who the scorpion is of the two of them; I thought that moment was such a core theme of the show. Part of me thinks that the end of the third series was the perfect ending for their story but then there are so many moments in the fourth series that are just fantastic.
His Dark Materials (Series 3) – I struggled to get into this series initially, I think, because there were so many separate stories going on, which dragged down the pace. But once I got into it, halfway through the third episode-ish, I really got into it and watched it all in one go (unfortunately giving myself a migraine, which wasn’t fun but I can’t say I regret it). The whole thing is utterly beautiful: each of the worlds is so mesmerising, every set is mind-blowing in its attention to detail, the costuming is beautifully done (I particularly love the witches’ costumes), and the technology (like the Intention Craft) is super cool. The little details and visual parallels from previous seasons, like matching the colour palette of Mrs Coulter’s outfit on her way to have her daemon severed with the uniforms the children at Bolvanger wore where they had their daemons severed, is one of my favourite things about the show and about BBC productions, that attention to the details.
The acting is amazing. Ruth Wilson is incredible as Mrs Coulter and she elevates every scene she’s in. And the character goes through such an interesting transformation, although it’s almost all internal: the confrontation of her feelings for Lyra, learning that her ability to suppress the best of herself is what will make her the only match for Metatron and therefore a vital part of a war she never wanted anything to do with, the utilisation of her ability of control the spectres, and the ultimate sacrifice she makes for Lyra. I also find her relationship with her daemon endlessly fascinating. She convinces him to hit her over the head with a rock to sell a lie, she actively says “good” when told she’ll be severed from him, and they’re at odds for much of the season. The scene where she apologises to him – for treating him badly, forcing their separation, for hurting him, for believing him to be weak – and asks him to come back to her is incredible and beautiful and the fact that their reconnection and their ability to separate is so pivotal to the story makes it all the more powerful. Her relationships with the other characters are also deeply intriguing. She and Serafina Pekkala are a compelling pair and their scenes, especially when Mrs Coulter thinks Lyra is dead, are really powerful. Her scenes with Lord Asriel are also incredible and so complex, the many layers of their relationship and their strong characters making the scenes intense and enthralling. Both Ruth Wilson and James McAvoy are amazing in their characters and they raise the bar with every scene; the characters are both so completely one of a kind in their own ways, both so highly intelligent (although Asriel approaching Iorek and getting battered could make one question his intelligence – still a favourite moment of the series), that the intensity of their relationship isn’t surprising (and it isn’t surprising that Lyra turned out to be so extraordinary, like reading the alethiometer, saving the dead, fearlessly staring down the harpies, turning the harpies to the side of humans, and so on). Daphe Keen is also an incredible actor; Lyra is such a compelling and quietly powerful character that it’s impossible not to feel invested in her. She has many great scenes throughout the series but the scene where she has to leave Pantalaimon to go to the Land of the Dead and starts to feel the pain of separating from him is heartbreaking (I cried) and the moment where she realises what Mrs Coulter’s monkey has done for her, only to watch him disappear as the two reach for each other, is utterly heartbreaking. And her scenes with Will in the final episode range from sweet and beautiful, like when Lyra and Will finally kiss (visually, that scene is absolutely stunning), to gut-wrenching, like when they have to say goodbye, first in the Mulefa world, then Lyra’s world, and then when they return to the bench each year. I freely admit that I cried my way through that last episode. Her performances are just stellar. As were Amir Wilson’s. The other characters were, of course, great too. I was so happy to see some of the past characters again, like Roger and Lee Scoresby (although it was heartbreaking to watch Lyra have to say goodbye to them all over again). Lin-Manuel Miranda was particularly great and I almost lost it when, upon leaving the Land of the Dead, he said he was going to go and “be with [his] Hester.” I also loved Mary, loved watching her interact with the Mulefa and learning their language, using her hand and arm to communicate where they used their trunks. I loved the way she talked to Lyra and Will and hearing her tell them her story is such a poignant moment, both because of the core message she’s imparting but also because we still don’t get enough stories with queer characters who feel real and complex, queer characters with actual, beautiful depth.
I found the actual war the least interesting part of the story (although it was beautiful, angels against angels); on the whole, I found the character stuff far more compelling than the religious, heaven and hell stuff, but the idea of internal power struggles among angels and a god in whatever form is an intriguing one. The finding of what we assume to be The Authority, withered and weak, in a cell fallen from the Kingdom of Heaven floating away upon being freed is still one I’m turning over in my mind.
The end is of the story is cruel and frustrating, especially after everything that Lyra and Will have been through together but the actors played it beautifully. The tragedy that they have to return to their own worlds is heartbreaking but I don’t feel like the show made it clear enough that daemons can’t survive in different worlds for long periods of time, since Will’s father’s daemon seems fine (and he only talks about it being hard, not impossible). I’m glad that they gave us a little closure on their lives but have also left it open for further adventures. I know Jane Tranter wants to do an adaption of the other stories but I’m not sure I could love another Lyra as much as I love Daphne Keen as Lyra.
Baymax! – I loved this sweet little series; it was just so heartwarming and fun. All of the characters are interesting and unique and carried their own stories well. And, of course, Baymax is hilarious: struggling with takeaway cup lids, almost apologetically offering lollipops after annoying people, following a cat all over a city to help it. I liked that Hiro wasn’t excluded because he’s very much a part of Baymax’s story but Baymax was still at the centre of each story and I liked the little references to the film, like the appearance of Hiro’s microbots and Baymax calling a cat a “hairy baby.” There were so many cute moments and I love how non-judgemental Baymax is, just listening and offering advice without prejudice or bias. I also loved how well handled the medical issues in the show were handled (and the moments surrounding those issues), in that they were handled without fanfare or shame: a woman can’t hear him, Baymax turns up his volume; periods are discussed openly; Baymax gets advice on period products from multiple people, including a trans man; a guy asks another guy out. It’s very wholesome and validating, starting to see all of these normal things and normal people represented in the stories being told. And I loved that every episode was dedicated to “all out healthcare professional heroes.”
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ASSEMBLED: The Making of WandaVision – I love seeing behind the scenes of shows like these (I wish Agents of Shield could’ve had a series of episodes, one for each season maybe). I loved the cast and crew wide enthusiasm for the show and how that translated into their attention to detail: the use of era specific seating for the audience in the earlier episodes and the era specific special effects in order for everything to be as authentic as possible was really cool; the thought that went in to each theme song had my songwriter brain nerding out; it was very cool how they incorporated the use of television and elements of the related technology to bring the world and the reality of the Hex to life; it was very cute how, despite being sceptical early on, both Elizabeth Olsen and Paul Bettany were so enthusiastic about incorporating the comic book costumes for the Halloween episode, and so on. The whole show looked like it was so much fun to do but I must admit, the part I’m always most in love with is how they use wires to make people fly; that’s something I would LOVE to do. I also loved hearing from the actors too, especially about their characters; I haven’t seen every single Marvel movie so it was nice to get some context for the characters I wasn’t familiar with. But I most loved hearing from Elizabeth Olsen and Paul Bettany, both about the journey up to the beginning of WandaVision and then during the show. I love their passion for these characters and for the story they were telling. I only wish the writers had delved more into the story choices and the foundation of love and grief and so on because that’s what really pulled the show together for me.
Moving The Needle With Dr. Woo (S1 E3: Halsey) – I’m fascinated by tattoos and the reasons why people choose the ones they do and I love Halsey so I was so excited to hear about this (I would’ve happily binge-watched an entire series about all of her tattoos). I love what a deep thinker Halsey is and how open she is and she says some really insightful things throughout the episode, about how the world often decides who and what you are (and gives you very little room to evolve), about how different her life is from what she expected it to be and how that began affecting her choices, about how writing certain types of songs (because of the therapeutic nature of writing them) can create a warped perception of who you are and how that can make it hard to grow and change, about how tattoos anchor you to the past and can help you to remember who you are. I’ve said it before but I’ll say it again: I would love to just sit and talk to Halsey about anything and everything. I feel like it would be one of those conversations that you’d never forget. I thought her comment about being bisexual but people deciding she’s straight if she dates a man and how it can feel like “living behind this mask” was an interesting and important one. And while the context is different, I definitely relate to that description, being neurodivergent in a neurotypical world; it often feels like people aren’t seeing the real me, the whole me. Anyway. My favourite thing she said was this: “I need to start enjoying my life for what it is right now instead of mourning the expectation of a life that I was probably never meant to have.” God, I relate to this statement; I just haven’t figured out how the hell to let go of the life I thought I’d have. Halsey and I may be the same age (down to the day) but sometimes she feels so much older than me (but maybe that’s the late Autism diagnosis fucking up my life just as I was in that weird age where you’re no longer a child but you’re not quite an adult). Anyway. It was nice to hear her talk about her love of art and I love the idea that in a parallel universe somewhere, Ashley Frangipane works as a tattoo artist (maybe she still called herself Halsey or had a tattoo studio called Halsey Tattoos or something). Watching the actual process of the creation and tattooing was really interesting too; I love seeing how different artists work, especially when they work in artistic fields different from my own. I loved that, before it was even done, she absolutely knew that it was her favourite tattoo and how it felt like it had always been there.
Maren Morris: Live From New York – I didn’t even realise this Amazon Prime show was happening until basically the last minute so that was a very exciting discovery. It was so cool to hear some of the new songs ‘live’ so early and it’s always a joy to hear the old favourites like ‘Rich,’ ’80’s Mercedes,’ and ‘The Middle.’ Maren sounded great and looked stunning too. I also loved the stage and the whole aesthetic of the show was gorgeous.
Claire | The Documentary – I knew this documentary would make me cry and indeed it did. I remember watching her videos, donating to her gofundme and watching the total rise and rise, watching her Instagram live when she got the call from the hospital for the transplant, waiting for news, and then finally hearing that she’d died. Watching it makes me so sad because she was such an incredible person and she would’ve lived an incredible life because she saw just how much potential there was out there, but it also made me smile for the same reasons: she was an incredible person, she did live an incredible life, and she saw the potential in life. If anyone deserved longer, it was her. The documentary is a good summary – and reminder – of what she stood for and the message that she dedicated her life to sharing with people.
Harry Potter 20th Anniversary: Return to Hogwarts – I grew up reading the Harry Potter books and watching the films so this special was very nostalgic. I loved seeing behind the scenes and hearing the stories from the set; I liked hearing about what went into making the films, how they talked about the different tones of each film (it was interesting to hear why the director chose to change the final battle – with Harry and Voldemort going off the tower and apparating together – but I still disagree with him). The few scenes with JK Rowling made my skin crawl but it did amuse me that they didn’t film her especially for the special, that they only used previous footage so that they wouldn’t have to. That entertained me. I loved how much the actors loved their characters and the whole experience. It was really sweet to see how emotional they got about it all: about being in the films, about how much the films mean to people, and how much they all mean to each other. I think my favourite part was the part about the Prisoner of Azkaban film, especially about the Shrieking Shack scene and between Daniel Radcliffe and Gary Oldman. I also really loved that they honoured the people who have since died, sharing stories about them and the impact they had. I found the whole thing very touching. After all of the awfulness that’s come from JK Rowling, I was worried about it but I think they did as well as they could: they included her as little as possible and focussed on the good that this fictional world has done for people.

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ASSEMBLED: The Making of Black Widow – I love seeing how films come together, what goes into making them, especially films with lots of action sequences and stunts. So I loved seeing the actors practice stunt fighting (they have a whole warehouse full of stunt fighting teachers!), seeing them learn their parts in the stunts, seeing how they create those sequences. I really liked the director, Cate Shortland, and the way she talked about each fight had a story; it wasn’t just mindless action to look cool. I also loved the amount of thought that went into how the Widows would be characterised, each retaining something unique to each of them, and how they would be trained, using choreography based on the Russian martial art Systema because of the visual connection to ballet, a call back to Natasha’s backstory. I liked hearing Florence Pugh’s thoughts on entering this world and on Yelena: “She’s a bit of a kid but she’s a lethal weapon,” which sums her up pretty well. And I loved that we got to see the process and the psychology behind the costume making process. One thing that I found really interesting was how different people saw different things at the core of the story: one person would say that it’s a story about sisterhood, another that it’s about control and the lack of it (Taskmaster being the embodiment of that theme), and another that it’s about pain and how you repair and live with the damage done. The story is, of course, about all of those things but it interested me what different people pulled from the story, what they saw at the heart of it.
So, while there were other pieces of media that I engaged in this year, this is a solid snapshot with the most important things. As I said, I’m currently reading The Good Place and Philosophy and I have a long list of films that I want to watch (I’m just very bad at remembering to look at it). I’m also currently watching Law & Order: Special Victims Unit (Season 24), New Amsterdam (Season 5), and Criminal Minds: Evolution, and I have a list of other shows that I also want to watch. I don’t know what I’ll get into next; I’m still very much rewatching for comfort as well so I guess there will be more of that too.
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Posted on December 26, 2020
Funnily enough, one of my goals for this year was to consume more new media, to experience new stories, expand my creativity, and just for fun. The first semester of the year didn’t really allow for that very much but then lockdown happened. Initially, my anxiety was so high that all I could do was watch comfortable, familiar, and safe stories, but slowly I started adding in new ones as a means of escape. This basically revolved around film and TV as I just didn’t have the brain space to read with all of the fear and anxiety taking up so much space. But I really started to get into watching new things and enjoyed it more and more; I think I’d gotten stuck in a bit of a rut of rewatching old things because it allowed me to do other things at the same time, namely my constant (and desperate) attempts to keep up with my OCD-induced diary. But with so little going on, I really only had to write about the new things I was watching. Back at university, there’s been less time but I have still managed the odd new thing here and there.
I haven’t included everything in this post – for obvious reasons. I’ve just written about the ones I thought were really good or had something specific that I wanted to say about them. Please don’t feel that you have to read the whole thing in detail; feel free to skim or just look at one section for example. Hopefully there will be something in here that you walk away thinking, “oh, I want to read/watch that…” Fair warning, there will be some spoilers but I will try and mark them clearly.
BOOKS
The Boy, The Mole, The Fox and The Horse by Charlie Mackesy – My therapist gave me this book just before lockdown and I absolutely adore it. I love the beauty and simplicity of it, of the drawings, of the words, of the characters and the little conversations between them, about everything from cake to fear of the future… I can completely understand it not being for everyone – it is a very specific style of book and approach to life – but I loved it and found great comfort in it. I still do. It’s permanently by my bed so that I can just open it at random and read a few passages.
I Would Leave Me If I Could by Halsey – Halsey’s first collection of poetry is described as “In this debut collection, Halsey bares her soul. Bringing the same artistry found in her lyrics, Halsey’s poems delve into the highs and lows of doomed relationships, family ties, sexuality, and mental illness. More hand grenades than confessions, these autobiographical poems explore and dismantle conventional notions of what it means to be a feminist in search of power. Masterful as it is raw, passionate, and profound, ‘I Would Leave Me If I Could’ signals the arrival of an essential voice.” It’s definitely true that she bares her soul: some of the poems are uncomfortably honest, giving you the sensation of reading a person’s diary. She’s sharing things she’s never shared before and she’s never been one to hide the ugly from the ugly sides of life. (It’s worth noting that some of the poems have graphic descriptions in them and she does discuss some really difficult subjects like abuse and sexual assault so if those things are likely to trigger you, it may be important to have a conversation with yourself about whether you’re in the right place to read the book.) Some of the ones I found most powerful were Due Date, Battles, Stockholm Syndrome Pt. 1, Wish You The Best, Eight, With Great Power Comes Great Responsibility, American Woman, Telltale, Tornado, Lighthouse, The Painter, High-Five Kids, A Story Like Mine, I Would Leave Me If I Could, Something For Them, and Seventeen. These aren’t necessarily ‘favourites’ because some of them are practically painful to read, knowing that she has gone through these experiences. But these are some of the ones that gave me that gut-punch feeling, ones that felt so important to the collection. I have such respect and admiration for her in sharing these stories; it’s one of the bravest pieces of personal writing I’ve ever seen. You can feel her passion and her sincerity and her emotions pouring off the page and I think that is what most drew me into this book. Yes, I loved the writing but the emotion was what made it so powerful. The closing lines to Ordinary Boys, I think, sums up the book really well: “You write to calm the craving. / To corner them in fiction / And say / Finally, / I have conquered you.“
(I also read chapters and excerpts of multiple music and songwriting books for my course but as they weren’t for the sake of just reading and I didn’t always read the complete book each time, it didn’t feel right to include them here.)
I would’ve loved to have read more this year and I had so many plans but between my mental health struggles and university commitments, I just haven’t been able to. Hopefully next year will be a better reading year.
FILM
What Happened To Monday – In a dystopian future where every family is only allowed one child, septuplets, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday, and Sunday must remain hidden by assuming the singular identity of Karen Settman. They each go out one day a week – the day they were named after – and until the age of thirty, they manage to go unnoticed. But then Monday doesn’t come home and the sisters fear their secret has been discovered. It’s a really great action film (although, be warned, it doesn’t shy away from fairly graphic violence) and Noomi Rapace is incredible, playing seven distinct women, each with their own personalities, their own struggles, and their own emotional reactions (I’ve seen some people call the different personalities less than subtle but, if you’re only real existence isn’t really who you are or want to be, I wouldn’t be surprised by a need to defiantly distinguish yourself from the people ‘sharing’ your identity). From the emotional scenes to the action sequences, she was fantastic and I found myself connecting to each of the sisters in different ways, although I think Friday was my favourite. Despite being an action film, the emotional storyline is what really carries the film, getting more and more intense as the minutes pass. And the ending is really, really interesting but I won’t give it away. I thought the aesthetic was perfect for the story and really effective in elevating the emotions of the story. With the complicated moral debate that the film is based on, the multiple characters, the relationships between them, and the challenges they face, it really is a multi-layered movie, leaving you with a lot to think about after it ends.
(I kind of wish they would make a sequel of sorts because the underlying problem – the rapidly growing population and society’s inability to cope with that – isn’t solved. It wouldn’t have to involve the main characters, apart from maybe a cameo or two to bridge the films, and it could be shot like a documentary, like the ‘The Truth Behind The Child Allocation Act’ (the law that enforces the one child per family policy). Half of it could tell the story of how the Settman sisters revealed that truth (which could be where the cameos come in, the use of ‘crowd footage’ of certain moments, and interviews with scientists, etc) and then the other half of it could be about the committees put in place to find a better solution to the population problem. I think that could be a really interesting way to build on an already existing universe but without it needing to be a direct sequel but more an expansion of that world.)
Isn’t It Romantic – Romantic comedies aren’t usually my thing and I’ve never seen Rebel Wilson in something I enjoyed so I wasn’t expecting to like this film when a friend picked it for a Netflix Party but I ended up LOVING it. I loved how it made fun of romantic comedies (as well as challenging the toxic elements that can appear in them); I thought Rebel Wilson was hilarious; the musical numbers were great; and it was just such a joyful, feel good film. I’ve watched it multiple films since my first viewing and it always cheers me up.
Ocean’s 8 – I really enjoyed this film. Probably more than the original trilogy. I loved all of the main characters and how different they all were and yet, they became this great team. I loved the dynamics between them, even if many of them weren’t given the time or opportunity to be properly fleshed out (it was a big cast so that’s not exactly surprising). There were so many awesome people in the cast, even the cameo parts. Helena Bonham Carter was brilliant and I adored both Sandra Bullock and Cate Blanchett. They were gorgeous and hilarious and they had great chemistry; I wanted them to have their own spin off adventures, just the two of them. I’m not sure if I ship them in the conventional sense (as I know many people do) but there’s definitely a relationship there that would be really cool to see explored. Anyway. I loved the multiple twists and the comedy was right up my alley (most of the time – there were a few moments that made me cringe but that’s still quite impressive since comedy isn’t really my genre). And the ending was just perfect.
Laputa: Castle in the Sky – I love so many of the Studio Ghibli films and during lockdown, a group of friends and I watched a few of them. I hadn’t seen this one before and although it felt quite similar to Nausicaä of the Valley of the Wind, in terms of themes and general storyline, I did really enjoy it. It follows a young girl and her friend in their attempts to keep a magic crystal safe from the power-hungry military and find a mythical floating castle. But the biggest thing for me was how beautiful it was: the design of the castle, the abandoned gardens with all the greenery growing freely, the big, glass rooms… it was just utterly stunning. It was definitely the most beautiful Studio Ghibli I’ve seen.
Fantasy Island – When a group of competition winners land on Fantasy Island, they are given the opportunity to have their greatest fantasy fulfilled. But slowly the fantasies start to spiral out of control, becoming much darker than originally intended. When they start to overlap, the group start to get suspicious that maybe these aren’t their fantasies at all, that they might be in the fantasy of someone else altogether. I was drawn in by the idea of fantasies being fulfilled and because I’m a fan of Maggie Q, Lucy Hale, and Michael Peña. It wasn’t a life-altering film but I enjoyed it and thought it threw out some interesting stuff about the things we fantasise about, whether they’d actually play out that way if they happened in real life, and who we’d be if they did happen. So, yeah, I felt like it was an afternoon well spent.
The Half of It – Solitary, introverted Ellie Chu lives in a small town, practically taking care of her widowed father and making extra money by writing homework assignments for her classmates. When the less than eloquent, dorky football player, Paul Munsky asks her to write a love letter for Aster Flores, a girl who goes to their school, she initially refuses, secretly in love with Aster herself. But when the power company threatens to cut off her house’s electricity, she accepts in order to make the payment. One letter turns into more and Ellie and Aster connect over their shared love of art and literature, although Aster believes it’s Paul she’s connecting with. Ellie and Paul also start to bond over the experience. I won’t say more than that because the story unfolds so beautifully that I don’t want to ruin it. It’s a funny, gentle, and “quietly revolutionary” (as I believe Rolling Stone described it) coming of age story. I’m sure there will be those who find it too whimsical or too Fault-In-Our-Stars-esque but there’s so much more too it than that. I loved it. I loved the characters and I loved the different relationships between them. I loved the ideas they discussed: about longing, about love, about art, about identity, about life… And the ending is perfect. Utterly perfect.
Official Secrets – This is a docu-drama based on Katharine Gunn, a GCHQ analyst, who leaked a confidential memo that exposed an illegal spying operation by American and British intelligence services to potentially blackmail members of the UN into voting for the 2003 invasion of Iraq. It is eventually published but immediately discredited due to someone at the paper accidentally correcting American grammar to British grammar. Meanwhile an investigation is launched at GCHQ and eventually Katharine confesses to what she’s done. War breaks out in Iraq and Katharine seeks help from Liberty, an advocacy group which campaigns to challenge injustice, protect civil liberties and promote human rights. Even though this is about a historical event, I don’t want to give too much away because it’s a really fascinating film and I don’t want to ruin that experience if you’re not familiar with the events. It was a very strange experience to watch because I was alive at the time but far too young to be aware of the politics behind it all. I was aware of the war and went to the protest marches with my parents (so, somewhere, I’m potentially in the march footage that they used) but I didn’t know the details, like the story of Katharine Gunn. So it was a really interesting experience to watch it now and learning about what happened (I researched it more after finishing it) and putting that in the context of the few memories I do have of that time.
The Accountant – I have to admit that I didn’t like this film much, didn’t like how baldly stereotypical the portrayal of Autism was (as an autistic person, I found it so cringe-worthy that I could barely finish it) but there was a moment at the end that I thought was important and so I wanted to include it in this list. A family with an autistic son are being shown around a facility for people with Autism (not hospital or lab like at all though; more like this huge, beautiful country house) where some spend short periods and some live full time. The doctor says something that I think is really important, especially after such a traditional and unchallenging (and, in some ways, harmful) representation of Autism…
NEUROLOGIST: 1 in 68 children in [the US] are diagnosed with a form of Autism. But if you can put aside for a moment what your pediatrician and all the other NT’s have said about your son…
AUTISTIC BOY’S FATHER: ‘NT’s?
NEUROLOGIST: Neurotypicals. The rest of us. What if we’re wrong? What if we’ve been using the wrong tests to quantify intelligence in children with Autism? Your son’s not less than. He’s different. Now, your expectations for your son may change over time, they might include marriage, children, self-sufficiency. They might not. But I guarantee you, if we let the world set expectations for our children, they’ll start low, and they’ll stay there. And maybe… Just maybe… He doesn’t understand how to tell us. Or… we haven’t yet learned how to listen.
Searching – The really interesting thing about this film is how the viewer sees the story entirely through screens: homemade videos, computer screens, FaceTime, news footage, etc. It was really cool, but I can’t imagine that it would work again without feeling like a gimmick. Anyway, for this film, it was a really interesting way of telling the story, what could otherwise be a normal mystery film, albeit one full of unexpected twists. It follows David Kim’s search for his missing daughter, Margot, through which he learns that his daughter was going through much more than he’d realised after his wife and her mother’s death a few years (approximately) earlier. The police come up with multiple theories but continue to hit dead ends but David refuses to give up, leading to some confusing and shocking discoveries.
Enola Holmes – I was really excited for this film and I wasn’t disappointed; I really, really enjoyed it. I never quite got into Stranger Things but I did think Milly Bobby Brown was great from what I did see of it. I absolutely loved her in this role though: the incredibly smart, resourceful, and loyal younger sister of Mycroft and Sherlock Holmes. She had great, effortless chemistry with so many of the characters, including Sherlock himself, her mother (played beautifully and hilariously by Helena Bonham Carter), and the young Viscount Tewkesbury, whose story she accidentally falls into and becomes a part of whilst on her own quest. I loved the story, beginning when Enola’s mother mysteriously disappears, and I loved how it was constantly evolving, starting as one thing and then turning into another and then another. It felt really cohesive and flowed really well as a film: I loved the motifs that kept reappearing throughout, like the meanings of different flowers and Enola paying people to change clothes with her as just two examples. I also really loved how they broke the fourth wall with Enola speaking directly to the audience, looking right at the camera; I think it was a really effective storytelling technique. I really loved it and have watched it several times since my first viewing. It’s an interesting and thought-provoking film while still retaining that feel good factor that makes it so enjoyable to watch over and over again, especially when I’m having a bad day.
Legally Blonde – *Spoilers* It was good fun and I loved that it challenged societal norms: that we should fit in and conform, that others can tell you who you are and who you should be, that your interests determine your intelligence, your character, or your value… It was great to see a film with a demographic of (probably) mainly young girls, pushing back against these ideas. I loved how Elle used her own expertise to her advantage and how it allowed her to draw conclusions that the others wouldn’t have come to (although I’m not sure that her knowledge of fashion and style would win her many cases). I loved how accepting she was and how willing to forgive she was, with Vivian for example. I did struggle with some of the stereotypes portrayed, like gay men knowing fashion, the sleazy professor trying to sleep with his student, and so on but it was made almost twenty years ago; I have to hope that things are better now. Having said that, they did publicly out a gay man (technically they tricked him into outing himself but is it really any different if they were planning on that exact outcome?), which is beyond problematic. And then to have the whole thing treated as so hilarious and outrageous makes it seem like no big deal when it is. Outing someone is not only cruel but potentially dangerous. It’s not something to joke about. So as much as I enjoyed the rest of the film and appreciated the positive messages it focussed on, ultimately it left a bad taste in my mouth.
Close – Noomi Rapace as an action hero with a complicated backstory? Count me in. Close follows Sam, a highly experienced Close Protection Officer, who is assigned to protect Zoe, the young and entitled heiress, after her father’s sudden death when she and her stepmother travel to Morocco to secure the future of the family mining empire. But while there, the house is attacked in an attempt to kill Zoe and prevent her from becoming a powerful figure in the company. It seems that the stepmother is trying to eliminate her competition and ultimately it’s left to Sam to protect Zoe (and to an extent, teach her to protect herself) and both get them to safety and find out what’s really going on. While it might not be a life altering movie, I really enjoyed it. I love Noomi Rapace and thought she did an awesome job as Sam. I thought she brought a lot to what could’ve potentially been quite a one-dimensional role: she shows an incredible control, calm and quick-thinking under pressure, but she also has deeply emotional reactions to some of the events that happen throughout the film. Apparently she did all her own stunts and was trained by Jacquie Davis, the UK’s first female bodyguard, whom the character of Sam was actually based on. I just loved her as a character and the conflict she finds herself in protecting Zoe, even when it’s no longer her job. The relationship between them grows as they have to depend on each other and it’s messy and complicated but they ultimately develop genuine affection for each other, which is particularly heartwarming when both of them have had such a hard time trusting others. So, overall, a film I really enjoyed and a greatly appreciated ninety minutes of escapism.
TV
Cheer – I wasn’t sure that this would be something I would enjoy but multiple people that I like and respect recommended it so I thought I’d give it a go and absolutely loved it from the first episode. I already had a hypothetical understanding of how physical and intense and skilled cheerleading is but to actually see it (and see the process of learning a routine, practicing it over and over, and then taking it to the biggest of competitions) gave me a completely new insight and respect for it, in a way that I don’t think I could’ve had had I only had that theoretical knowledge of it. I got so invested in so many of the team members (Morgan especially – I think I related to her the most and her journey had the biggest impact on me) and I finished almost every episode in tears because I was so moved by their stories and their passion and then where they had ended up when the series finished. It’s not an obvious choice for those without an interest in cheerleading or sports but I thought it was really, really good and highly recommend it.
Noughts + Crosses – I loved the books so I’ll admit I was worried that that would affect how I felt about the show or if the show would affect how I felt about the books. But they were quite different (Callum going to Police Training rather than Sephy’s school, Yaro’s appearance in the story, etc), which actually made the series much easier to sink into: I wasn’t constantly comparing them because the difference in the stories felt so significant. It wasn’t hard to love them both and feel emotional about how the events played out in each version. The show had a much darker vibe than the books but then, in the books, we see this society through the eyes of teenagers. However that’s not possible in television: we see the whole picture. Quite literally. We also see different plot lines from characters we saw very little of in the books as the story was told in first person, either from Sephy or Callum’s point of view.
As challenging and upsetting as many of the scenes were, there were so many things I loved about it as a show. I loved the casting and portrayal of the characters, especially when it came to Callum and Sephy. They had such great chemistry that their relationship felt so natural. The acting – all of the acting – was fantastic and you really felt the emotions of the characters as they went through them. I also thought the two families were portrayed so well; the dynamics were so complex, so layered and nuanced. I also loved how visually rich it was: even in the intentionally grim areas, like the industrial areas and the roof of Callum’s house, which I think is ultimately due to the incredible attention to detail that you don’t really get in the books. But in the show, you can really see the cultural influence in every aspect of life (stemming from an African Empire that colonised Europe hundreds of years prior): clothing styles, hair styles, architecture, interior design, advertising, language (slang, pleasantries, terms of endearment, etc), and so on.
I don’t know if I feel educated enough to make an assessment of the representation, especially considering the race reversal and the fact that certain things don’t line up with the present (in the UK at least, which is where it’s set), such as an inter-racial couple being arrested and the death penalty as a potential punishment. It’s not a straightforward comparison. But having said that, it does very effectively and powerfully highlight a multitude of issues around race and class. “Josh Lee [of The Guardian] gave the television series four out of five stars, describing it as a ‘reverse-race love story that is vital viewing.’ Lee praised the series for highlighting the challenges that working-class white people and people of colour share in the real world through its depiction of racism in an alternate world dominated by African supremacy.”
Criminal Minds (Season 15) – *SPOILERS* It feels so strange to me that this show is over. I started watching it in mid 2009, in the gap between seasons three and four and now it’s over. I can’t believe I’ve been watching this show for eleven years; that just seems so odd to me. Anyway. I must admit that I’ve been expecting someone to pull the plug on Criminal Minds for a while now. I’m not convinced it’s been consistently good since season seven, although there have been good episodes and story arcs since then; it just felt like they were running out of ideas, reusing old stories and villains, or using ideas that in earlier seasons they would’ve considered too ridiculous or traumatising to make episodes out of. I was endlessly happy to have Emily Prentiss back and that’s ultimately what got me back into the show when I was losing interest, especially with her in the position of Unit Chief; I feel like that was a very natural arc and development of here character. Anyway, back to season fifteen. I hated the cliffhanger to season fourteen and was very relieved to see JJ and Reid recover their friendship and I really liked Reid’s relationship with Max; she seemed like a good fit for him. I wasn’t particularly drawn in by any of the episodes, story wise, and I found Everett Lynch to be a pretty uninteresting nemesis, certainly nothing compared to George Foyet or Ian Doyle. But I liked the more character focussed moments throughout the season. The show was obviously coming to a conclusion and they were muddying the waters of who would be leaving the team, creating new paths for multiple characters. While I would’ve loved to see Emily as FBI Director (not exactly likely given all of the trouble the BAU cause), I think it was fitting that Garcia was the one to leave. She struggled with the darkness of it all and going to work for a non-profit seems like something that would’ve been a really positive place for her to be. As much as I was ready for the show to be over, I found those last few minutes really heartbreaking and I definitely cried when she waved them off, everyone aware that she wouldn’t be there when they got back.
Little Fires Everywhere – As soon as I saw the trailer for this show, I wanted to watch it. The mini series begins with Elena Richardson (played by Reese Witherspoon) watching as her big, beautiful home burns down in front of her and I was instantly invested. We jump back four months and the rest of the series is devoted to finding out what led up to that moment. Set in the late 1990s in the midwest town of Shaker Heights, Ohio, two very different families collide: the Richardson family are privileged, wealthy, and white, while the Warren family are transient, artistic, black, and rarely have money to spare. The children become friends, Pearl Warren drawn to the stability of the Richardson home and developing a crush on the oldest son, Trip, while Izzy Richardson identifies with Pearl’s mother, Mia Warren (played by Kerry Washington), as an artist and outsider. Their relationships bring the mothers closer together with disastrous consequences for all. It’s hard to describe the show without giving anything away, which I don’t really want to do with this one; the show does a much better job than I will. I’m still hoping to read the book but something that I found really interesting was that the author had pictured the Warrens as people of colour because she wanted to talk about how intertwined race and class are but hadn’t felt like she was the right person, as an Asian-American, to talk about a black woman’s experience. But then, when Kerry Washington joined the cast and became an executive producer, the showrunner decided to bring race to the forefront of the story and filled the writer’s room “with creatives who could relate to Mia’s kind of Blackness,” a decision the author was happy with. (x) It was also really interesting to watch how the characters developed and changed due to these relationships and how that affected you, as the person watching, and your feelings about the characters. Everyone I’ve talked to about the show has said the same, that their favourite characters at the beginning of the show weren’t the same as their favourites by the end. But overall, I loved Izzy and I particularly loved the scenes between Izzy and Mia. I thought they were particularly powerful. Having said that, the series is packed with incredibly powerful moments.
Absentia (Seasons 1-3) – Six years after disappearing on the hunt for a serial killer, having been assumed dead, FBI Emily Byrne is found in a cabin in the woods, barely alive and with almost no memory of the years she was missing. Recovering in hospital, she learns that her husband has remarried and that he and his new wife are raising her son. Her former colleagues at the FBI investigate her disappearance again but when they start to find evidence that Emily may have faked her abduction, Emily launches her own investigation and it becomes a race. Will Emily find out the truth before the FBI reach the end of the path they’re being led down? I loved this show. It’s one of my favourites of the year and I may very well rewatch it over the Christmas holidays. I just fell in love with the character of Emily Byrne (played by Stana Katic) – she’s a really well developed character and a total badass – and I was just blown away by how the show portrayed the trauma of what had happened to her, consistently and realistically and with the gravitas it deserved. I also thought it was great that they explored the psychological effects that her disappearance had had on her family and her relationships and how, even though they were incredibly grateful to have her back, their previous issues and their issues stemming from her disappearance didn’t go away and had to be dealt with. So there was a lot of interesting character development throughout the whole show, not just the first season. Fair warning, there’s some serious violence so if that’s not your thing, then you won’t enjoy this. But it’s an incredible psychological-thriller-mystery-drama with great characters. And while I don’t want to talk about the later seasons because that would give away the end of Season 1, I do want to shout out the introduction of the character of Cal Isaac. He’s a really interesting character and I really liked him straight away. The development of his relationship with Emily is done really well too. Anyway, I’m gonna stop here. It’s great. I love it. I can’t wait to watch it again.
Broadchurch (Series 1-3) – Broadchurch follows the partnership of the mysterious and grumpy DI Alec Hardy (played by David Tennant) and the bright and cheerful DS Ellie Miller (played by Olivia Colman) as they attempt to solve cases (one per series) in the small, seaside town of Broadchurch. It was incredibly gripping and the cliffhangers at the end of each episode were almost unbearable. We watched all three series very quickly because we kept finding ourselves watching almost a whole series in one night. Looking back at it though, I’m not sure I could rewatch it: the stories were so painful and emotional that I’m not sure I could bear to, although I guess that’s a testament to how fantastic the acting is. But I absolutely adored Hardy and Ellie’s relationship; the contrast between their personalities was utterly hilarious but their shared commitment to the job and finding the truth made them a remarkable, if unusual, pair.
Agents of Shield (Season 7) – *SPOILERS* I was so upset when I learnt that this year’s season was going to be the last (I legitimately called my Mum in tears when I heard the news) but if there had to be a last, this was the best possible last. It was just incredible, from start to finish. I was a bit wary about it, with the previous season ending with them in the past but then, as they moved towards the present, episode by episode, I really got into it and I loved watching the new timeline develop, story by story. Every episode was excellent but a handful of them were real standouts, not just of the season but of the whole show (7×09 is probably my absolute favourite episode). I loved the references to previous seasons and I loved seeing old characters return as we got closer to the present. I also loved the development of the characters: Coulson, May, and Yoyo all had particularly interesting journeys that I found myself very invested in. And of course, I loved Daisy’s storyline throughout the season. I wasn’t sure a love interest was a good move but they handled it so intuitively that the way it played out felt very natural. And I loved the return to her earlier focus on family and where she came from and what that meant for who she ended up becoming. She was already a powerful figure (powers aside) but she really came into herself in this season and I wouldn’t have thought I could love her more but I did. But then Daisy Johnson is my hero and I will love her forever. I also loved that she was the voice of the audience in the sense of her grief over the team’s story ending; that felt really important and special. And despite it being the end. I loved the ending. It was just absolutely perfect. I sobbed through the last few episodes because it was so powerful and so emotional. A part of me will always want more but I don’t think they could have created a better ending. So I’ll be grateful for what an amazing seven seasons and for all the show has given me. I think it’ll probably be important to me for the rest of my life.
The Fix – I was so happy to have Robin Tunney back on my screen, especially as a main character. I thought her acting, especially when it came to the emotions she was experiencing (or when she had to shut off those emotions), was fantastic. I really enjoyed that the series followed one legal case, allowing the show to really delve into the details and the relationships between all of the characters, as well as side stories that fleshed out the bigger picture. It might not reinvent the wheel but I really did enjoy it and as I said, it was such a delight to see Robin Tunney again, especially in such a beautiful nuanced and complex role.
Lucifer (Season 5: Part 1) – *Spoilers* I love Lucifer and this season certainly didn’t disappoint. I love how much work goes into evolving the characters and their own personal journeys. No one in the ensemble feels like a side character; they’re all beautifully fleshed out, more and more as time goes on. I also thought there were some really great storylines in this season. Michael’s introduction was certainly interesting, although I was glad when he was outed as Michael and not Lucifer so quickly as the idea of Chloe starting a relationship with him, thinking he was Lucifer, made me feel seriously uncomfortable. Both Maze and Dan have really powerful storylines and I felt for them so deeply, even though I hadn’t initially liked Dan. I just wanted to hug Maze the whole time. I also thought the ongoing story of Ella and her boyfriend was a really cool addition. But with so many storylines going on at once, I never felt like the show was unbalanced or that any of stories were treated as filler. And yet it never felt too busy.
There were so many amazing scenes but there were a few that really topped the list. One of them was in the first episode when Maze destroys Lucifer’s piano because she feels so hurt and so angry that Lucifer abandoned her for Hell. Lesley-Ann Brandt’s acting is just incredible; I swear I could feel everything she was feeling. And I’m also really freaking curious how the show made the scene possible, what they did to make it possible for her to tear a piano into pieces. My other favourite is the final fight scene, in episode eight. The choreography is awesome and the special effects, particularly Maze throwing Lucifer through a glass wall while time is frozen, are stunning. The glass seems to hang rather than falling to the floor but they can still sweep it aside. It’s beautiful.
And that cliffhanger. Oh my god.
Away – *Spoilers* This is a ten episode season about a group of astronauts on the first manned mission to Mars. I’m a sucker for anything about space and I’ve always really liked Hilary Swank so I was excited when it popped up on Netflix one day. I felt like it started a little awkwardly but I thought the cast were fantastic and I loved the characters, especially the astronauts. I found them all really interesting and complex and I loved seeing how their lives had lead them to that point and I loved the relationships between them, as a group and in the various combinations. I don’t know if that many disasters is realistic or not but I think they conveyed the emotions of the characters really well. I was crying by the end of every episode, if not before. My favourite part without a doubt was the end when, in the last episode, they land on Mars and everything that’s been building through the show (the relationships between the astronauts, their evolving emotions about the mission, the complicated concept of duty, their relationships with their friends and family on Earth) all come to a head. It’s a stunning end and I was just sobbing. Even my Mum, who’d only seen snatches of it as she came and went, found it emotional.
Dare Me – *SPOILERS* I’ve been finding this one really difficult to write about, I think because there are so many layers to the story and the relationships between the characters are so complicated. The story follows best friends, Beth and Addy, who’ve been inseparable for years until the new cheerleading coach Colette French arrives, removing Beth’s captainship and completely shaking up the team. Beth, a wild and reckless but ultimately lonely girl, distrusts her immediately while Addy, the loyal follower and peacekeeper, becomes more and more infatuated by Coach French, something that drives a wedge between the two friends. The storyline requires some suspension of disbelief (I doubt a real cheerleading coach would encourage parties and underage drinking in her own home but then, given that she’s bringing positive attention to the cheerleaders and therefore the pretty fucked up little town they’re living in, who knows…) but it’s definitely a wild ride from beginning to end. When I first finished it, I thought, “okay, cool, that was interesting,” but a week later, I realised that I was still thinking about it a lot, especially about the characters and their relationships. They were so complex and intriguing. I was fascinated. I even ended up writing a song based on the show.
The Queen’s Gambit – *Spoilers* I know a lot of people found this show really gripping right from the start but it was more of a slow burn for me. I don’t think I absolutely fell for it until the last episode. Like an elastic band being pulled, it was almost like I got more and more frustrated with the show and then all of that tension was released in the final episode when I felt it all come together. I loved every second of that episode: her friends coming together to help her with her strategy, her win against Borgov and his grace over her victory, all of her people supporting and celebrating her, and then it ending with her walking the Russian park with all of the old men playing chess and how excited they were to meet her and honoured to play with her. It was fantastic. I do have my criticisms of it as a show but that final episode especially was so powerful that ultimately my experience of it was positive.
The Split (Series 2) – I started watching this back at the beginning of the year but then the pandemic derailed everything and I forgot about it. But recently I found it on BBC iPlayer and had to finish it. I love Nicola Walker and while the whole cast was great, she just delivered incredible performance after incredible performance. The dual storylines of the legal case her character, Hannah, was working and the difficulties in her personal life were balanced beautifully and they informed each other in a powerful but still realistic way. I loved Series 1 but this series really upped the emotional intensity and Nicola Walker’s acting – the subtlety of the emotional spiral – as the pressure mounted and her life started coming apart around her was just breathtaking. And even though she wasn’t innocent, she also wasn’t the only guilty party and the complexity of the story, the emotions experienced, and the relationships between the characters felt very true to life. The pain that Hannah was going through by the end was completely and utterly heartbreaking and the final episodes had me in floods of tears. I just wanted to hug her. It was an absolute masterclass in acting and I only love Nicola Walker more after watching it. I really, really hope there’s another series and I can’t wait to have her back on my screen, whether in a third series or when Series 4 of Unforgotten airs. She’s fantastic in that too.
Little Voice – I didn’t watch this straight away; the idea of watching a TV show about a struggling singersongwriter felt a little too close to home when I was already struggling with my mental health. And the likelihood that it would probably have a really positive ending for her, music wise, just felt like more than I could handle. So I kept it on my ‘To Watch’ list; I mean, it was co-created by Sara Bareilles so I knew that, in the right frame of mind, I’d really enjoy it. But after hearing Sara’s album of the songs in the show and falling in love with so many of them, I had to watch it. And I did, I really did enjoy it.
*SPOILERS* I got really invested in lots of the characters, especially Bess, Prisha, and Samuel, and I loved the relationships between all of the characters; they all felt really different and natural, based on the characters personalities and experiences together. I especially loved Bess’ relationship with the other characters, particularly with her father, her brother, Prisha, Samuel, Benny, her boss at the bar, one of the elderly women at the senior centre she also works in, and so on. I felt like she had a really special way to connect with people. There were some really touching moments – watching Bess write songs, the first time she performs and it goes well, Bess and Ethan’s conversation about hope, etc – but then there were a handful of moments that made me cringe with secondhand embarrassment – Bess’ early stage banter, watching her father rant during her first studio experience, etc. Overall, it was a positive experience but when I cringed, I really cringed.
It was great to see such a diverse cast and for the show to have a disabled character who’s disability wasn’t brushed aside but also wasn’t his only character trait; he was pretty well developed (considering how many characters there were) with his own storyline, involving his relationship with Bess, his love of musical theatre, and his journey to be more independent, to which he had both positive and negative reactions. There were also some very relatable music industry experiences, like producers trying to mould a song to their own vision or telling you what you want to hear, industry people saying good things and then telling you all of the reasons why they can’t work with you, people making promises that never come to anything, and so on. I haven’t experienced all of these situations but I’ve definitely experienced some of them.
My only real issue with it was that I felt like there was just too much going on, too many storylines that ended up not getting the time they deserved. I loved so many of them that I don’t know which ones I would’ve cut but it was too much for nine episodes and what could’ve been really beautifully developed stories ended up being glossed over. I don’t want to say any more because I don’t want to totally ruin it but I would recommend it if you have Apple TV+. I loved the music and I loved how well it matched the story and the characters. Oh, and I loved Sara Bareilles’ cameo and how Bess and Louis fangirled over meeting her.
His Dark Materials (Series 2) – *SPOILERS* I loved series 1 so I was really, really excited for series 2 of His Dark Materials. I don’t want to give too much away since it’s literally just finished and so a lot of people may not have seen it yet but I thought it was excellent and looked forward to it every week. I thought the city in the ‘middle world,’ Cittàgazze, was really intriguing and so beautiful. And it was very cool to see characters from Lyra’s world in Will’s world (which I believe is also our, the reader’s, world?) and how they tried to fit in. Sometimes the jumps between worlds was a bit confusing or jarring but I loved how some elements matched up beautifully and how some were in such stark contrast. And that was just background as it was the strength of the characters and their relationships that really drove the show. I thought the chemistry between Lyra and Will (and Pan, of course) was great and I loved their friendship; even with only seven episodes to the series, we really saw it grow and develop as they got to know and trust each other. I also really liked Mary Malone and her relationship with Lyra (and the scenes with Lyra and Mary’s machine were incredible). As much as I love Lyra (Dafne Keen really was the perfect choice), I couldn’t help but be absolutely blown away by Ruth Wilson in every episode. Her performances as Marisa Coulter are just awesome. She’s such a complicated character (I’m desperate to understand how she can do what she can do and why her relationship with her dæmon is so different to everyone else’s: why he doesn’t speak, why she’s so cruel to him, how they can be so far apart – something that does seem to distress him but not her – and so on) and Ruth Wilson does such an amazing job playing her. I admit that a part of me was waiting throughout each episode for the moment where we saw how awesome she is, because there was one in pretty much all, if not all, of the episodes: her interrogation of Lee Scoresby (and the painful moment with her dæmon afterwards), the moment when Lyra sets Pan on her dæmon but she is able to fight off the affects – that whole scene is amazing, not to mention intriguing – her ability to control the spectres, the moment where she almost turns on her own dæmon… She’s a force of nature. I’m kind of obsessed with her because she’s such a fascinating character. I did feel like the end was quite rushed: they spent most of the series looking for Will’s father and then he’s just suddenly there, but it wouldn’t surprise me if the pandemic had played a part in that. It just felt like it was suddenly over and I was completely unprepared for that. I have just seen that it’s been renewed for the third and final series so I’m really looking forward to that, whenever it may come. This team and this cast have done such an incredible job with these stories so I’m really glad that they’ll be able to finish them.
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Miss Americana – I don’t know if I can sum up this documentary in just a paragraph or two but, between them, Taylor Swift and Lana Wilson created a beautifully honest and emotionally revealing documentary about Taylor’s life so far, the period of transformation she had found herself in, and what she wanted for her future. It shows footage and discusses the history and the fall out of everything with Kanye and the infamous phone call in 2016 (the full recording of which has since been revealed, proving that Taylor was telling the truth all along), the toxicity of social media and how the response to Kanye’s attacks on her continue to affect her, addressing her need to please and how damaging that had become, the harrowing experience of the sexual assault trial, her body image issues and eating disorder, the making of reputation, the reputation tour, her mother’s cancer, beginning to voice her political opinions and arguing with her father and management team about it, the making and release of Lover, the writing of ‘Only The Young,’ and basically her journey of growing as a person. There’s a lot in there and it was a real eye-opening experience, even for someone who considers themselves an avid Taylor fan. I loved her even more than I already did for putting out this documentary and deliberately including details that she knew would help people, like her previously unknown struggles with her body image and the experience of her sexual assault trial. She didn’t have to discuss these things but she did because she knew that there would be people who needed to hear her talk about it. I admire her so much for that. I would highly recommend watching it, fan or not.
City of Lover Concert (Taylor Swift Show) – I was gutted that I couldn’t be at this show when it happened so I was really excited that Taylor was putting it on Disney+. It wasn’t the same and the flow of it felt quite jerky as they had to cut around the songs caught up in the Masters situation (she can perform them but they can’t be recorded and distributed in a film like this one) but it was still really cool and a lovely tribute to the Lover album since we didn’t get a tour for the album (and probably never will since the release of folklore and evermore). You can feel the joy radiating off Taylor as she performed the then new songs and it’s hard not to smile, watching her do this thing that she loves so much. I still wish I could’ve been there for the actual show but I’m so grateful that we got this, especially with the pandemic and the resulting loss of live music.
Hamilton – I’d been planning to see the show in London but then the pandemic hit and obviously that plan was scuppered but then it went up on Disney+ just as my phone contract offered me a free subscription. The timing was beautiful. From the first note, I was absolutely entranced. I loved it. I loved the music, the acting, the set, how the actors interacted with the set… everything. I’ve watched it over and over and read so many articles explaining different aspects of it because I just find the whole production so fascinating. And as both a songwriter and a songwriting nerd, my mind was just exploding. It really is mind-blowing work and I’m sure there are still things I’m missing because it’s so clever and so layered. I could talk about the music for hours but I won’t, I promise. So, yeah, I found it really inspiring as a writer (and I did actually attempt to write a song in the style of it although I’m not sure it’ll ever see the light of day). It was amazing and I love it. I love it more every time I watch it.
folklore: long pond studio sessions – I loved this so much. I love Taylor Swift and I love the folklore album and in a time where we can’t have real concerts, I so appreciated that this film gave us the next best thing. The studio was gorgeous (I would love somewhere like that to write and record music one day) and the performances were stunning; Taylor’s vocals in particular were just breathtaking. She can convey so much emotion just through her eyes and I found watching the film a really emotional moving experience. I also loved getting to learn more about the songs, what they were about, the context in which they were written, and so on. We’ve been speculating and theorising for so long that it was so satisfying to find out where fans had guessed right and get some insight into the ones where we’d been so confused (‘hoax,’ for example). And the whole thing is so beautiful and intimate. It was just so good and I knew from the first watch that I’d be watching it over and over again.
So I hope that was of some interest and that you’re maybe even leaving with a few new things to read or watch. I’m quite proud of how many new things I discovered this year, after being stuck in a rut of just rewatching the same things. I definitely want to continue this approach into next year, although hopefully it will include more books. As I said, I just haven’t been able to concentrate enough to get into a novel. But having said that, I feel really good about pushing myself out of my comfort zone, exploring genres I don’t generally favour, and expanding my creative brain by filling it with new stories, new characters, and new ideas. So I’m proud of this list and I’m excited for the new discoveries that 2021 will bring.
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Posted on December 12, 2020
Since my last week-in-my-life post didn’t include any time ‘at’ university, I thought I’d write another one this semester, one that included uni time and all that that entails.
After three really bad mental health days, I was a bit wary about the week ahead – starting it feeling so depleted. It ended up being a very mixed week, as they’ve all been recently. Maybe it’s an end of term thing: I start off strong but then I hit a wall somewhere in the middle and it doesn’t always take much. I’ve worked hard this semester so hopefully I’ll be able to finish all of my assessment stuff fairly quickly – it’s mostly just polishing now – and get some proper holiday time. Last year, I had to work every day of the Christmas break, only taking Christmas Day off. So some time off would be really nice.
The week in this post began on Monday 30th November and ended on Sunday 6th December 2020.
MONDAY
I slept badly so I took my time getting up and having a shower. I had some breakfast (and ALL of my pills – there’s so many at the moment, what with my normal medication, extra supplements, and some antibiotics) and then I got myself sorted for my session with Richard.
We spent about three hours on the call, working on the production for a new song I’d written, and then just chilling out together, chatting about our uni work, the various projects we’re working on, the tv shows we’re watching, and so on… We’re always texting and we have our Zoom sessions but we haven’t hung out together in months and I really miss that.

When we finally hung up, I was exhausted and what started as an episode of The Split while I recovered turned into finishing the second series. It was really, really good – even better than the first series. Nicola Walker and Stephen Mangan were particularly fantastic. I love Nicola Walker; she was incredible in Spooks, Scott & Bailey, River, and now in Unforgotten and The Split. Her performances throughout this second series have been breathtaking and the ending had me in floods of tears. She blows me away every time.
I spent what was left of the afternoon and early evening working on my assessment essay. Then Mum and I had dinner together before starting a rewatch of Unforgotten (yes, we’re on a bit of a Nicola Walker kick at the moment), while I did some diary writing. I’m so far behind, what with everything I’ve been dealing with healthwise and doing for uni. My anxiety over it is so high but so is my anxiety over my uni work so the two are constantly pushing against one another. I never have any respite from it and it’s exhausting.
I managed to go to bed reasonably early, which was an achievement, especially since I had to get up early the next morning for uni.
TUESDAY
Again, I slept restlessly but with disturbing dreams that I couldn’t quite remember when I woke up; it just left me feeling kind of uneasy for most of the day, which wasn’t fun. I swear, I’ve had as many nightmares or disturbing dreams since the pandemic began than in my whole life up to that point. It’s horrible; I really feel for anyone who deals with this generally, independent of the pandemic.
I got up, got showered and dressed, had breakfast and pills before logging into my first class of the day. I could only stay an hour of the two (pre-arranged with my tutor) but we spent that hour identifying and discussing different kinds of hooks and how they’re used in songs. Then I had to sign off for a call about my rheumatology referral. It seriously cannot come quickly enough; the pain in my arm, hand, back and legs is only getting worse as time passes.
Before I got down to work, I checked my Spotify stats and saw that the Honest EP has surpassed 30,000 streams. It’s a weird feeling, knowing that so many people have heard these songs. A good feeling, but a weird feeling. I can’t really describe it.
I spent several hours working on my essay, all but finishing the first draft. So that was a good bit of work done – more than I can usually manage between classes. I had some lunch, some time to dedicate to my diary writing, and then I was signing back into class.
The afternoon’s workshop was a productive one. We got through a lot of songs and we had some really good discussions, despite only having an hour. Everyone was really lovely about my song, which meant a lot since it was such a personal one. I also had questions about the grading criteria and learning outcomes because I find the language very unclear and that lead to a good conversation about the assessment as well as inclusivity and accessibility of the course. So it felt like a really positive class, in all sorts of ways.
When my class finished, my Mum and I FaceTimed with my Granny for her birthday and I also got to see my aunt (they’re in a bubble together), which was really lovely. I don’t think I’ve seen either of them in person since Christmas, which has been hard, even knowing that it’s the right, responsible thing to do. It a weird world – a difficult world – when the best way to love someone is to stay away from them.
I also FaceTimed with one of my parents who’d had a particularly rough day. So it was a very social day! It was good to do but I definitely felt drained afterwards.
I was having some downtime, doing some blog writing and watching TV, when another of my other parents called me and told me to change channel to a very cute programme about puppies. It was indeed very cute and it did make me wish for a puppy again, not that we intend to get one in the foreseeable future – we don’t have enough time to properly devote to one so it wouldn’t be fair. But I’m always up for any puppy time I can get.
But the best bit was how one of my cats, Mouse, reacted to it. She was fascinated by the puppies, even patting the screen, trying to touch them. It was utterly adorable. She sat patiently through the advert break and was just as absorbed by the puppies when they returned to the screen. She watched intently for the rest of the programme and then, when the credits rolled, she got up and walked away. It was the funniest thing.
So that was very adorable.
Mum and I had dinner with another few episodes of Unforgotten and I finished my essay. Well, the first draft anyway. It needed a read through and a tidy up before I sent it off but what I’d wanted done for my tutorial session was essentially done. A productive day’s work and in bed before eleven: not bad at all.
WEDNESDAY
So Lockdown 2.0 has ended, not that it felt like much of a lockdown. If you’re going to call it a lockdown, then you have to do what you did in the first lockdown and shut everything down. Otherwise it’s not going to make a difference, people are going to have even less faith in it as a safety measure, and they’ll flaunt the rules because they don’t think it matters. It’s been driving me up the wall. I’m so frustrated: with the government, with the people ignoring the rules (and boasting about it), anyone who is putting casual convenience over the safety of others… Yes, that’s a generalised statement. I’m aware that there are important and necessary reasons to go out but there just seem to be so many people who just don’t care that we’re still in a pandemic and I find that incredibly distressing.
I woke up at eight and intended to get up but then suddenly it was quarter past nine so I must’ve accidentally gone back to sleep. I did manage to get up then and headed straight for my desk to record the vocals for the song I’d been working on with Richard. Even though I love it, for some reason, I find it really hard to motivate myself to start recording so it seems that the easiest way is to just get up and do it before I can get into a procrastinating mindset.
That done, I had breakfast and a shower, leaving me with just enough time to tidy up my essay and send it to my tutor before heading out to have a blood test. I had one a month or so ago and it showed dangerously low Vitamin D levels so I’ve been on a high dose Vitamin D supplement to try and build them up again. This blood test should tell us whether they’ve helped and what the next steps are.
It was almost dark by the time we got home so we settled down in the living room, lit a fire (one of my favourite things about this time of year and about this house – the fireplace) and continued watching Unforgotten. I also kept working on my Lockdown 2.0 blog post. I’d been keeping the list updated throughout the lockdown so it was just a case of tidying it up, adding all the right links, and writing an introduction and conclusion.
I had to stop in the middle to sign in to my tutorial. I had a really good session with my tutor. He was complimentary about what I’d already done and had some really good feedback so I feel pretty good about my next steps. I know what I need to do and now I just need to do it. Then I get one more tutorial before the holidays for any final feedback or guidance. The deadline is in sight, which is more than a bit scary. I just really, really want to do well.
I was exhausted afterwards but I still managed to finish and post the Lockdown 2.0 blog. So I guess it was a pretty productive day.
That done, I had a quick scroll through social media and saw that people had started to post their Spotify stats of the year, both as listeners and as artists. I always find this difficult, regardless of any rational talking to I give myself, regardless of whatever I’ve personally gone through or achieved that year; it just taps into my lifelong insecurity of not doing well enough, not being ‘good enough.’ So it’s not easy. This year should’ve been different, with four of the five tracks from my EP being released since January, but Spotify doesn’t count anything after 31st October and with ‘Honest‘ coming out on 30th October, only one day of its streams were counted. So my most successful song wasn’t a part of my Spotify Wrapped, making it completely inaccurate. So I haven’t shared it – haven’t wanted to – and I feel a little bit robbed of that. I have included the percentage increases here but in reality, they’re a good bit higher since ‘Honest’ did so well.
Hopefully next year, or whenever it is that I release more music, the figures will be more accurate and I’ll feel confident in sharing them. This ‘comparison anxiety,’ as my friend called it, was something I really wanted to work on in therapy this year but even when I’ve felt able to ‘go’ to therapy, it’s been difficult to get much further than damage control around the pandemic. That’s been really difficult – a real frustration – this year. I’ve just felt completely stuck at therapy: while I want to move forward, I’ve only felt able to maintain the fragile balancing act I’ve managed to create. And I haven’t even been able to do that a lot of the time.
Early evening, my Mum and I FaceTimed with my Granny before having fish and chips with one of my other parents. We watched the new episode of His Dark Materials (Series 2 Episode 4) and it was so good. Oh my god, that cliffhanger!
I was just getting ready for bed when I felt the pain in my back. It had been aching all afternoon but that’s not unusual right now but then it started to get worse, sharper and higher. It came on so suddenly that I couldn’t get from the bathroom to the bedroom without Mum’s help and then, when I collapsed on the bed, I couldn’t move because the pain was so bad. It seems to come in waves: there’s the pain and then it surges like a series of electric shocks before finally (FINALLY) receding back to the original pain level. And I never know how long it will go on for; sometimes painkillers seem to make a difference and sometimes it seems to go on for ages regardless. I’m not entirely sure how long this one went on for but it was at least half an hour. And then it always takes quite a long time for me to get my body to relax afterwards, my muscles having been so tense while the electric shock pain was so bad. So even though I was exhausted, it took me a long time to get comfortable and drift off.
THURSDAY
It took me a long time to get up because I was so stiff and sore. The rheumatology appointment can’t come soon enough. I struggled through breakfast and a shower and then had a Zoom production session with Richard, continuing to work on the song we’d started on the Monday. Considering how out of our normal styles the song was, I think we did a good job, especially for a demo and I’m definitely interested to hear what my class have to say when they hear it.
We also had some chill time, just chatting and hanging out, almost like we would if we were actually together, which was really nice. We’re coping with remote sessions but I cannot wait to hang out again properly, have face-to-face writing sessions, and actually do things together. Or not do things together but do that together in the same room, if you know what I mean.

When we finished, I did a couple of FaceTime calls with family and then collapsed on the sofa. I was completely exhausted. Me and Mum watched the last episode of Unforgotten Series 3 and oh my god, it gets me every time (if you know, you know – I’m not going to spoil it but the acting is incredible). Nicola Walker does not get the credit she deserves, although from what I’ve read in interviews, she seems to be pretty happy just buckling down on great projects and not doing the whole spotlight thing. (I’m so annoyed with myself that I missed seeing her in The Curious Incident of the Dog in the Night-Time – I would love to see her on stage and it’s such a great book.)
Mum and I were having a relatively chilled evening until I asked her about her call with my doctor. There had been multiple things to update her on and ask about but some of the advice she’d given was just really triggering and upsetting. I will talk about it at some point because I think it’s an important thing to have conversations about but it’s not something I’m personally ready to talk about yet. But it really upset me and just killed the warm, cozy mood of the evening.
And then, to make matters worse, Mouse (the cat) brought in a dead mouse, which is something that almost always sets off a meltdown (fortunately Mum understands this and is okay with dealing with it while I do my best to avoid said meltdown). I managed to remove myself quickly enough that I didn’t have one but it was just the final straw on what I could handle that evening so even though it was still quite early, I went to bed. It was all just too much.
FRIDAY
I slept for about twelve hours but I still woke up feeling exhausted, depressed, and miserable. I feel like I spent most of the first lockdown working really hard to get my mental health into some sort of box so I felt like I wasn’t constantly overwhelmed but most days, it still feels like I’m walking on a tightrope and it takes so little to knock me off and back into that suffocating depression. And that’s exactly what the night before did.
I really struggled all day. I just felt completely unmotivated and so, so tired. I was also having to deal with side effects of my antibiotics – they left me with a disgusting taste in my mouth all the time – which was just an extra strain. I only had one day left so I tried to focus on that but it just felt so much harder than it would’ve had I not already been feeling so awful. I did manage to finish and post the blog post about What’s Next for the Honest EP so that was good to do and helpful for my mental state – ticking stuff off my list always gives me at least a bit of a boost.
The good news of the day was that Kalie Shorr had re-released (I guess) her debut album, Open Book (which I wrote about here), but as Open Book: Unabridged, the original album plus four more songs. ‘My Voice’ and ‘Lying To Myself’ had already been released as singles and she’d played ‘Eighteen’ during her livestream concert but ‘Out Of It’ was completely new, which was really cool. They’re all stunning songs and all in their own way. ‘My Voice’ is empowering and unapologetic, as well as a very effective middle finger at the Country labels in Nashville. ‘Lying To Myself’ paints an aching authentic picture of insecurity after a break up with incredible lyrics like, “I picked out all my favourite things you said, then like a delusional architect, I built you up like a house of cards” and “You liked it up on that pedestal ’cause damn, you looked incredible, but coming down’s inevitable.” ‘Eighteen’ is a brutally honest, heartbreaking song about looking back at a relationship that really wasn’t okay, where you were all in but you were only ever treated badly. And ‘Out Of It’ is similar to a previous Kalie song, ‘Awake,’ but this time, she’s saying ‘no’ and isn’t going to get pulled into the bullshit; this time, she’s cutting the cord between herself and the other person. And because I’m a lyric nerd, here is my favourite (or one of my favourites) from each song:
My Voice: “Too rock for country, too country for punk / But who said I had to pick either one / Tattoos at the Opry / I could cover em up but it’s not me”
Lying To Myself: “I’m a little out of touch with reality, it’s never been that nice to me / I like the pictures I paint the best”
Eighteen: “I see you out with younger versions of me / While I’m trying to find who I used to be / I’m terrified that you and I will always be chasing eighteen”
Out Of It: “Your mom and dad put you through hell / You tell your secrets ’til you scare yourself / It’s a big dramatic entrance then you leave / And now I’m the girl I said I’d never be”
Late afternoon saw me dragging myself through some preparation for a mental health assessment that I have coming up, which was another thing I needed to do. But I was so tired that it took forever and I spent a lot of the time it took with my head on my arms, just trying to think. It was just a really bad mental health day. There was no way around it so I just tried to get through it. I was too tired to do anything really but I still tried to write my blog post about the UniversitiesUK Conference. I find it so hard to just do nothing; it causes me a lot of anxiety so even when I’m exhausted, I’m still desperately trying to do something.
By necessity, it was a quiet evening and I went to bed early, all too aware of how soon I had to wake up again to watch Maren Morris’ livestream concert.
SATURDAY
After MANY alarms, I struggled up at 2am to watch Maren Morris’ livestream concert. It felt very strange to not be a part of the crowd, singing (or screaming) along with her but it was so good to see her perform and hear her gorgeous voice again. It was very comforting, like a reminder that some things don’t change. The world might’ve turned upside down but Maren Morris is still Maren Morris, an exceptional songwriter, singer, and performer. So I was really grateful that she and her team put together this show for us.
I didn’t get back to sleep until about five and couldn’t be roused for anything. I eventually woke up at twelve and then I felt so tired and heavy that I could barely get out of bed. I spent several hours unable to do anything but lie on the sofa and watch TV. Disrupting my sleep patterns always throws me for six and with the depressive feelings still very overwhelming, I was really struggling.
Eventually I managed a shower, which completely exhausted me. It also makes me feel sick and dizzy to stand up for the amount of time it takes to sort the shower, have the shower, and then get dried and dressed. One more thing on the list of things being investigated.
Back in the living room, I put on Lucifer and attempted to do something productive. Mostly I ended up jumping between this and my diary, writing a few sentences here and there before switching back, just too tired to think enough to write anything decent. So that was frustrating, plus I had the nerve pain in my leg again – not the electric shock version but the bit that always comes before that (even if it doesn’t turn into said electric shock feeling) where it aches deeper than feels physically possible. So that didn’t help.
Mum and I had an early dinner and then she went for a swim. I really wanted to go and felt like I should – I’d been looking forward to it ever since the pool closed for lockdown – but I just had absolutely no energy. So she went and hopefully I’ll feel able to go next time. I got some good writing done though, so at least the time didn’t go to waste.
Having gotten up so late, I ended up going to bed too late, which was a bit of a pain. My sleep schedule is so easily knocked off course and then so difficult to correct. It was worth it though. Seeing Maren Morris perform is always good for my soul.
SUNDAY
I slept restlessly and struggled up around ten. I still felt incredibly depressed and it took a huge amount of effort to just get out of bed, into the shower, and up into the living room. I had a quiet day, not that that I think I could’ve managed anything else. I managed to finish and post my blog post about speaking at the UniversitiesUK Conference. I also finished all the paperwork for the upcoming mental health assessment and worked on the interview questions my university had sent me about doing the conference (that interview has since been posted). So, considering how awful I felt, I did manage to get something out of the way and check some things off the ongoing list, which – as I think I’ve said – at least helps me to keep my mental state from sinking lower. Having said that, I don’t want to promote the idea that being constantly productive is essential for your mental health; I’ve just found that, if I can tick something off of my to do list, even if it’s something tiny, then that can help me to keep moving forward, help me not to get stuck in my depression. It doesn’t always work; sometimes I just have to surrender to a bad day and hope that the next one will be better. But trying , even if not succeeding, does seem to do something positive.
In the evening, one of my parents came over and the three of us had a chilled evening, eating dinner in front of the fire and continuing our rewatch of Lucifer. It was gentle and undemanding and I did feel better for it. I often simplify my mood into two levels: surface and deep. And in this case, even though my deep mood was still very depressed and twisted up, my surface mood was a bit lighter. Calling it a surface mood doesn’t, to me at least, make it any less important than the deeper mood; it just means that it’s the mood that deals with the day to day stuff while the deeper mood is the one that you carry inside you and the one that sits with all the big, important stuff in your head and in your life. I guess, I see this mood as the one that’s so intricately intertwined with a person’s overall mental health. For example, in the previous few days, I was depressed on both levels (I’m not sure how good a job I’ve done of illustrating that but it’s the truth) but after the Sunday evening, my surface mood started to lift out of that depressed place. My deeper mood was still there though (and still is as I post this). But the lightening of my surface mood did make it a bit easier to face Monday and the coming week.
I tried to go to bed early but as usual, failed. I swear, I’m desperate to sleep all day and then, at about seven o’clock in the evening, my brain snaps on and starts firing wildly, almost too fast for me to keep up with my own thoughts. It’s so frustrating. It’s almost as if my brain has got day and night confused.
So there you have it: another week completely different from the last. I think I’m grateful for that – it must be better than feeling like you’re stuck in a hamster wheel surely – but it’s not without it’s difficulties. When planning is the thing that makes life easier to bear, it can be hard when each new week seems to bring something unexpected.
You guys seem to like these posts so I’ll be sure to do another one soon but probably not until the new year. Touch wood, I can get all of my coursework done in the next ten days and then I can have some time off (although I’m not exactly sure whether it will feel like time off – my brain already has an anxiety fuelled to-do list waiting for me – but I’m going to try my best.) Anyway, I hope you enjoyed reading this and I hope to see you in the next post.
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Hi! I’m Lauren Alex Hooper. Welcome to my little blog! I write about living with Autism Spectrum Disorder (ASD), ADHD (Inattentive Type), and Hypermobile Ehlers-Danlos Syndrome (hEDS), as well as several mental health issues.
I’m a singer-songwriter (it’s my biggest special interest and I have both a BA and MA in songwriting) so I’ll probably write a bit about that too.
My first single, ‘Invisible,’ is on all platforms, with all proceeds going to Young Minds.
My debut EP, Honest, is available on all platforms, with a limited physical run at Resident Music in Brighton.
I’m currently working on an album about my experiences as an autistic woman.
Hi! I’m Lauren Alex Hooper. Welcome to my little blog! I write about living with Autism Spectrum Disorder (ASD), ADHD (Inattentive Type), and Hypermobile Ehlers-Danlos Syndrome (hEDS), as well as several mental health issues.
I’m a singer-songwriter (it’s my biggest special interest and I have both a BA and MA in songwriting) so I’ll probably write a bit about that too.
My first single, ‘Invisible,’ is on all platforms, with all proceeds going to Young Minds.
My debut EP, Honest, is available on all platforms, with a limited physical run at Resident Music in Brighton.
I’m currently working on an album about my experiences as an autistic woman.
Finding Hope