Episodes Six to Eight... continued
Death has come to Inverness again as Douglas has exited from the series. The pacing, with all the time jumps, means there’s been no time to linger, and it also means - mercifully - that we’ve been spared watching a lot of Douglas’s suffering as the lung cancer takes hold. Though I’ve seen enough to be struck by the irony of the heavy smoking that’s continued to go on around Douglas, which would have been normal enough at the time. Indeed, one of the heaviest smokers is Henry, who opened Douglas up and saw first-hand the tumours. And who described in great detail the suffering that Douglas could expect at the end:
Henry said:
His moments of lucidity will be fraught with excruciating pain. In his final stages he’ll feel like he’s drowning. His organs will start to break down. His family will watch and wait for his last breath wishing it would happen sooner so everyone can be put out of their misery. It’s a cruel and unnecessary end.
With Douglas knowing the truth about his condition, the next ethical argument for Doctors Duncan and Fox was over euthanasia, in light of a request by Douglas. Unsurprisingly, Henry comes down on the more progressive “pro” side. All the same, Jack’s conservative “anti” stance is a little surprising when I think of the doctor who interviewed a nurse by taking her to see patient he knew to be armed and difficult. Or the man who lied on a death certificate to protect a number of innocent people.
In the event, while the phenobarbital was provided by a friend of Douglas on his last day, it was Elizabeth who gave him a helping hand.
As expected, the scene was not only tasteful, but also incredibly moving. Elizabeth’s shock and horror at seeing what Douglas plans to do eventually are eventually overcome by her love for him. Noni Hazelhurst’s nuanced performance is nothing short of incredible. Robert Coleby does wonderful work with a very challenging scene. Everything works, from the performances to the poignant dialogue and the choice of music.
Douglas said:
After our wedding day, this has been the happiest day of my life.
He opens the bedside drawer and, struggling, takes out the phenobarbital.
Douglas said:
Well, Lizzie. We’ve come to that sweet and perfect day. The most perfect day for me to take my leave. Don’t you think?
Elizabeth said:
Douglas said:
I can only go with your blessing.
Elizabeth said:
Not yet. Not now. I’m being selfish, I know, but we have more time. You’re the first real happiness in my life.
Douglas said:
And you for me. But my poor old body’s done for. I can’t manage any more.
He tries to open the lid, but is too weak. Elizabeth takes it from him to help. He becomes agitated over her involvement and fingerprints. She promises to hide it. They kiss.
Douglas said:
You know what I’d like to hear? Chopin. Tristesse. It’s on the table.
He drinks while she puts the record on and wipes her tears.
It’s one of the most heartbreaking scenes in the series yet, more because it’s about the end of a love as much as a life. It’s just perfect.
It was so good to see David Berry and Arianwen Parkes-Lockwood credited in the opening titles for Episode Seven.
I was surprised when the phone call came from Olivia to say they were delayed and would miss the funeral, but only mildly so. I thought it might be a little playful fake-out, aimed at viewers who didn’t spot the credit and assumed they were doing the archetypal soap thing when departed actors don’t return for family events. This way it would be more of a surprise when James and Olivia
did show up later on.
It was more surprising when Olivia showed up without James. The explanation was as inevitable as it is disappointing:
Olivia said:
We arrived in England, playing roles that would quash any questions once we divorced. Despite the subterfuge, we enjoyed ourselves. Which is why the trip to see my brother in Cap-Ferrat seemed a good idea… When we got to the Riviera it was as if it was destined to be. His feelings for William… His kind: they’re thought of differently there. And what that meant to him. Dining with Somerset Maugham and Noël Coward. Edward and Wallis Simpson. To feel so accepted.
George said:
You mean to tell me that James has deserted his family - his son - for a bunch of gin soaked celebrities?
Back when watching Season One, William was so important to James that it seemed logical he would one day visit Ash Park and old feelings would come to the surface.
With the years and events that have passed in between it’s seemed less likely that William and James would pair off again. Indeed, everything about this just screams that David Berry is unavailable. His single scene, at the end of a telephone in a darkened room just reeks of an unavailable actor either fulfilling a contract or doing a hurried favour to his previous employer. And then there’s William. I’ve got a mental picture of him, and he didn’t look like I imagined, nor how I remembered from the glimpses in the photos. He was taller and fairer, and looked quite grim. Rather like Lurch from
The Addams Family. He didn’t speak, but just lurked in the shadows wearing a robe before coming and grabbing onto James’s shoulder while standing behind him. On reflection, my preference would have been to see neither James nor William here. Let the story come from Olivia - as it did. But let it stay that way. This gilded the lily, and I’d say even diluted the story.
All the same, it’s great to have Olivia back, and I hope she sticks around. Since she had married into the family and her son is heir, it makes sense for her to be there. It makes even less sense for Henry to be there than it did before. He’s got no reason to stay in Inverness now. But somehow I have a sinking feeling that he will.
In other news, Dawn’s pregnant and, since I don't even really know her I’m finding it difficult to care.