So here's the thing. I'm cutting through some old episodes, like many of us, & I'm struck with realizing that the show moved me emotionally, much much more, in the earlier seasons, especially in season 1 & 2. Take Everybody Loves Hugo, for example. Sun finding the bottle from the raft, & Bernard finding out Rose is alive. Such an emotional high mixed with an equal low, that just really got to me.
Even Hurley's story from that episode, moved me, & it was sort of only about food & guilt. Plus, I can honestly say that the effects of Libby's death, on Hurley, were far more potent to me than Juliet's on Sawyer, though Hurley has always been my favorite character, & maybe those things are why
In a way, I really want the show to come full circle emotionally, just as much as solving all the mysteries, which we all seem more focused on. It has to touch me like it once did, & hasn't done, really, since maybe Charlie's death
At one time I got awestruck by little things like Jack saving multiple lives after the crash, & then wandering off to try to sew his own wound with thread, but can't & ends up forcing to admit vunrability to a stranger. I want to be reached like that again, & hope the finale will come back to this, because though I'm still thoroughly interested in, & intrigued by the show, I'm somewhat less emotionally invested than I once was, I fear
Richard's episode was really the only solid emotion I've felt in quite a while, short of Juliet's death. Am I wrong in thinking that we've lost some of the potency of emotion that was once there? Or am I just allowing reminiscence to over-shadow what's there now?
Even Hurley's story from that episode, moved me, & it was sort of only about food & guilt. Plus, I can honestly say that the effects of Libby's death, on Hurley, were far more potent to me than Juliet's on Sawyer, though Hurley has always been my favorite character, & maybe those things are why
In a way, I really want the show to come full circle emotionally, just as much as solving all the mysteries, which we all seem more focused on. It has to touch me like it once did, & hasn't done, really, since maybe Charlie's death
At one time I got awestruck by little things like Jack saving multiple lives after the crash, & then wandering off to try to sew his own wound with thread, but can't & ends up forcing to admit vunrability to a stranger. I want to be reached like that again, & hope the finale will come back to this, because though I'm still thoroughly interested in, & intrigued by the show, I'm somewhat less emotionally invested than I once was, I fear
Richard's episode was really the only solid emotion I've felt in quite a while, short of Juliet's death. Am I wrong in thinking that we've lost some of the potency of emotion that was once there? Or am I just allowing reminiscence to over-shadow what's there now?