“BLAZE OF GLORY”
“What do you mean I’m stuck with this asshole for the whole damn episode?!”
And so, we come to the end of the Eddington/Maquis trilogy that began with season four’s “For the Cause” and continued with this season’s “For the Uniform.” More than anything, I’m just sad the writers didn’t keep with the naming trend and call this episode “For the Glory”!
While “For the Uniform” was an unexpected season highlight for me and a thoroughly gripping action-thriller, “Blaze of Glory” lacks the same punch and, while pretty good, does feel like a not-
entirely-necessary addendum to the arc. We learn that the Maquis have met their demise in events that happen off-screen prior to the start of this episode. It certainly stands to reason that, the Cardassians, now allied with the formidable might of the Dominion, would no longer be taking shit from ANYONE. It’s certainly a tragic and brutal end for this ragtag band of wannabe-terrorists. Although, as the old saying goes: if you live by the sword you die by the sword.
While it was a morally ambiguous and complicated predicament, the Maquis basically took up arms and waged war against the Cardassians—and, as Sisko notes at one point, possibly helped drive the Cardassians into the arms of the Dominion. They basically bit off more than they could chew and suffered the consequences. Now, while I can certainly understand the fallout from the concessions the Federation made with regards to Cardassian territory, I rarely found the Maquis particularly sympathetic and I certainly don’t view terrorism as a legitimate way of affecting change in the world (I might add that the Bajoran situation simply doesn’t equate to the Maquis predicament, in my book—in that instance the Cardassians were bona fide invaders).
Now it’s over, I’m left feeling that the Maquis storyline hasn’t aged very well. It’s also sadly ironic (and telling) that so much effort was put into setting up the Maquis storyline to be used in VOYAGER, only for that series to basically ditch it by the end of of its frickin’ pilot episode. It was up to DS9 to do anything meaningful with the concept, and while we certainly got a couple of great episodes out of it, overall, I don’t look upon the Maquis arc as a particularly successful one.
Of course, the heart of the episode is all about getting Sisko and Eddington back together and the inevitable fireworks make for some decent drama. What lets this episode down, however, is the simple fact that Eddington has become utterly... INSUFFERABLE. I mean, he was admittedly a complete dick in the previous two outings, but his screen time was limited in each. Here, we get endless scenes of him pontificating and I almost wanted to throw something at the television at one point. He’s obnoxious, sanctimonious, unspeakably arrogant and, my Prophets, surely has the dictionary definition of a “punchable face”.
His grief over the destruction of his cause and comrades ought to have elicited at least a little sympathy (and there is a very effective, poignant scene of him wandering amid a sea of Maquis bodies), but just about every single word that came out of his mouth was smug and contemptuous. His comments about wanting to kill Sisko reveal him for what he is: a low-life savage who used the Maquis cause to bolster his grandiose self-image. His death scene, frankly, was less heroic than it was cliched. While introducing his wife was a clear attempt to show a softer side, the brief scenes between the two fell a little flat to me. I just wasn’t feeling the necessary passion and conviction, and their parting scene is a key point. Rebecca insists that she’s staying with him. He says something to the effect of, “no, you gotta go, babe.” She immediately concedes, gives him a little kiss and saunters off, “k, right, bye!” Even when Sisko tells her that Eddington isn’t coming, she doesn’t exactly put up much of a struggle to go find him. Maybe she was secretly pleased to be rid of him too? Maybe he had a good insurance policy? One can but hope.
One of the things I cannot praise enough about the second half of this season is that we’re seeing such a radical shakeup following Cardassia’s joining the Dominion. Consequences, consequences abound—and I’m loving it. Things really do feel like they’re building up to an inevitable war as conveyed by lots of effective little touches, including the hilarious Infirmary scene where we learn that Quark caused Morn to run about stark naked in terror (there’s a mental image you never really wanted!).
Again, I didn’t find this episode as engaging and well executed as “For the Uniform”; it somehow lacks the dramatic punch and the directing, though fine itself, isn’t quite the high standard I’d come to expect from Kim Friedman. There’s just something about “Blaze of Glory” doesn’t quite come together for me and, overall, the story didn’t feel like a particularly necessary one. We learn that the Maquis are kaput, certainly, but that happened off-screen and, by the end of the episode, not a heck of a lot changes bar Eddington’s demise and the rescue of his missus and a few others. What should have felt like a dramatic end to a story arc that had run for three years and spanned three different Trek shows ends up feeling just a little underwhelming. Still, it is a decent outing on the whole, even if Eddington was an unbearable asshole for most of the hour. While Kenneth Marshall gave it his all, and it allowed for a few great exchanges between he and Sisko (who is a little more restrained this time around thankfully), I was not sad saying goodbye to this particular character. There’s an apt saying from my part of the world: the back of yer head is a treat (or, in other words, good riddance!).
Rating: 7