Smallville 219: Precipice
Main Points:
* Clark can have a nasty temper when Lana is involved.
* Jocks with bad attitudes turn to assault when Lana is businesslike.
* Lana turns to assault and takes said jocks out.
* Crazy men
abound in the past of Helen, Lex’s newly betrothed.
BUSINESS:
All
right folks, a few corrections, a few notations, I’m still getting back into
the swing of things here, what with the long break between episodes, so I hope
some of you will forgive me my trespasses.
A
reader named Ken Nicoletti pointed out, long ago, just after the Christopher
Reeve episode, that I should not only have credited the costume designers for
the excellent red, blue, and yellow attire Clark wears, but rather credit them
with doing it every single episode. If you look, they do. I felt really
inattentive. Good eye...
Another
reader, Caleb, notes that in reference to the details missing in the last
episode, when trying to figure out whether Cyrus was really an alien or not, we
all missed that perhaps, when he was in the hospital, blood tests were
performed? Time will tell, but let the speculation commence!
A
man named Tim, emailing me, points out a geeky reference even I, Superman Geek
with a capital G, missed. A line from the movie… “Kryptonite...is that with a
C, or a K?” Very succinct.
And
Danny Ant steps in along with a reader named Tom to help update the
knockout/whatever count. I apparently missed a few things. Tom adds:
In Hothead, Mr Arnold gets the old whammy (self immolation, one for whammy).
In Cool, the Freak of the Week dies, his girlfriend is dead, and Clark was frozen (two whammys and a knockout for Clark).
In Jitters, Earl, a Freak of the Week, dies, as far as we know (one whammy).
In Rogue, the Cop knows Clark’s secret, and dies (one whammy, one who knows, dead) (thanks for Danny as well on this one).
In Leech, Eric, who steals Clark’s powers, learns his secret AND disappears from view, though apparently known by the mains (one who knows, living, another whammy)
In drone, the Freak of the week knocks people out, and is knocked out, but is too minor for note, save in being close to the mains and then disappearing, after learning Clark’s secret (one who knows, living, one whammy).
In Vortex, Roger Nixon learns the secret, and Lex kills him (one whammy, one who knows, dead).
In Heat, Lex and Jonathan are conked (one for each).
In Nocturne, we have a special note...Pete’s arm is broken, but miraculously heals. New category...miracles.
In Redux, the Freak of the Week
disintegrates...close enough for (one whammy).
In
Insurgence, we have two dead goons and two knocked out, but they’re not close
to the mains, so I’ll let it slide...
Also, in this weeks episode, another miracle! See the review for elaboration.
So, thanks
to Danny for death help, and Tom for most of the update...with this
information, the list is updated as such:
KNOCKOUT STATISTICS COMPILED IN THE
COMPLETION OF THIS REVIEW:
Jonathan:
4
Lex:
9
Lana:
6
Chloe:
4
Pete:
4
Clark:
3
Martha:
2
Lionel:
1
Whammy
(dead but mostly forgotten though important to the mains): 25.
People
who know Clark’s secret (for sure, not potentially): 5 living, 4 dead.
Miracles:
2 (Pete’s arm, Helen’s face)
Number of weeks since Luthor found his new brother after never knowing him at all it takes for them to make contact again: 4.
Please note that I have paired down the list accordingly with those still in competition (I will note of any returning knockouts, like Dominic Satori, if they recur, but chances are unlikely). Also note that there is a plus or minus one Neal margin of error on this chart, so if you have any corrections, please send them my way. With this new information, I feel confident in standing by my former assumptions. Lex is brain damaged, bordering evil, and anyone who knows Clark or his secret and is not Lana, Pete, Lex, Chloe, or his immediate family, might as well find a good cliff.
One final note...I have received several emails asking me when my reviews will be in...it has changed. Because I work 24 hour shifts with the elderly on Tuesdays and Wednesdays, for now, I take notes at work and submit my review Thursday night, so expect, with luck, new reviews the Friday after the show. Thank you for caring, those who wrote, it means the world to me.
REVIEW:
I took a number of notes for this review, which makes me groan, because I know a flaying is in order. It wasn’t the quality of the episode, per ce, which was on par normal. We have a cool new character (albeit one everyone immediately wants shot) in the form of the sheriff, and we are one step closer to Lana learning the secret. Further, someone is FINALLY noticing that Clark is always around at the scenes of crimes.
My main problems with this episode revolve around none of this...the villain was plausible, the execution of his demise wonderful (Lex with gun=fun). I also admire no FOTW, no Kryptonite, really, and no whiney love talk.
I don’t really like the message of this episode, and its flawed execution. Allow me to elaborate.
Every show has to have an episode where the chick goes nuts, taps into the unfathomable infinite well of “GIRL POWER!” and kicks the crud out of any oppressor (typically male) that gets in her way. Well, good in ways, bad in ways, I don’t want to get into that debate (Last time I did publicly through writing, I got death threats. Seriously.). The point is, the episode came, and the episode went, and I pulled a negative attitude out of this rather than a positive one. And before I get emails saying, “It’s just because you’re threatened by Lana, a formerly submissive woman, standing up for herself.”, I’ll assuage that by saying no, it’s not that. I love seeing anyone, male, female, androgynous mutant of Pluto, rising up to smite anything evil that may confront them, with rare exceptions (Cough cough Ira...I’d rather not get into that). But put it into a reversal of roles. A (SEX) is attacked by a group of (SEX), and implication is, there’s sexual assault involved. This person is not helped by the police, so when the main instigator returns, the way this person is dealt with is by the original person, victimized by violence, beating the holy crap out of the initiator. The moral to this story folks? Violence solves everything.
I take this into the sexless realm, folks, because the sexuality of Lana doesn’t even enter into the flaw in the moral here. The attackers used violence to intimidate, so Clark used violence to intimidate, and all through the show, the stalker boyfriend Helen once dated uses violence to intimidate her, so what do we take from this, generally? Violence is...say it together kids, BAD. Especially when used to intimidate into getting what you want.
So what does Lana do? Ah, what the heck. Forget what we’re learning here. Just because it’s cool to see someone who’s mean have the crud kicked out of them, let’s beat them into never, ever coming around again! That way, we don’t have to worry about law suits, the law, the legal system, our equitable system of compromise that holds society together! Ha! Who needs them.
All right. Cough. Cough. Iraq.
I am loathe to involve politics in a review. It will surely get me investigated, poked, probed, yelled at, and etx. So I will make several disclaimers here. First off, I have no idea what the opinion on this matter is with regards to any other member of this web site. I honestly have not discussed the war in Iraq with anyone affiliated with this website, and furthermore, any comment I am about to make, I make while giving you the knowledge that I am responsible for my own words in this matter, not Steve, the webmaster, so please do not write him angry letters. Write me them.
But this relates, so I am pressing onwards.
This attitude, the attitude of this episode, is reflective of the general state of the world today in confrontation of problems. We have made a dichotomy shift, in terms of our reasoning, and we’ve gone from believing in resolution to action. I believe that this is tragic. I’ll elaborate.
I received an email in my mail box a few months ago, before we deposed Iraq, and it stated that this is the way to handle a protestor. Walk up to him, tell him that you have a differing viewpoint, and then tell him you would like to talk about peace. When he’s started getting into the process, punch him squarely in the face. He will likely stand, angered, and start telling you off, but then stop, because he will realize that you’re goading him into violence. He will then say that he still thinks that he shouldn’t hit you, because he believes violence wrong. Apologize, then let him speak once more. Then, when he’s not expecting it, hit him again, until he concedes the point that he must eventually hit you back.
This is what Lana experienced, this fear, this question of morality. We were dealt much more than a punch to the face on September the Eleventh, 2001. Someone brought a fist down that eviscerated us in our hearts, our security, our very foundations of beliefs. We lost our faith, we gave up liberties, the extent of what we have lost will be determined in sorry ways, I’m sure, through the annals of future history, and I fear already trying to explain what happened to any potential children I may have or ward. We lost control. We were the nation in control. We had the power. We had the money. How could anyone hurt us?
Much the same with Lana. Clark is her boytoy, and she has her own business, at 16. We, like Lana, are relatively young as a nation. Jews have been some form of society for more than 12,000 years. We are relatively young.
I submit to you that the moral and ethical thing to do in these three situations is to rely on justice. Die for justice. Many people did in World War 2. They died to stop an evil man from taking over the world.
If a man who spoke to me about peace started to hit me in the face, I would move away, I would call the police, I would even go so far as to enlist the help of someone else who could detain but not kill this person.
If someone tried to sexually assault me, then had the audacity to come back and attempt it again, I would have police ready, I would have a gun prepared, but unless this person attempted to do me harm again, I would not level the shotgun nor pull the trigger.
And finally, if this person killed every member of my family, I submit that the proper punishment is not me coming and hacking him to death or shooting him or even putting him to death painlessly, but rather incarceration. Stopping the person from doing further harm, but not subjecting myself to the consequences of his own brutality.
To connect these, to wit,
If someone is attacking another person, in front of you, you jump to their aid. Clark was more than justified for throwing that man into the police car for threatening Lana or his bodily autonomy. Good for Clark. We were more than justified in attacking and removing Saddam Hussein from Kuwait. He invaded, and he was aspiring for domination. We stopped that, as any moral nation would.
If Saddam Hussein made moves against the United States (a moot point, now, I concede, but at what cost?), we would be more than justified in being prepared. A strong militia. Aid from allies in the event that the man, horror of horrors, in all seriousness, perpetrated a terrorist attack on the United States. Strong security checks. Even so far as detention, with proof or suspicion, as long as due process and the integrity of the courts are preserved. Better safe than sorry.
You’ll note that my recommended punishment for a man who attacks and kills members of your family is incarceration. Not lowering oneself to the level of the attacker (see, Lana). We had, effectively, at the end of the Kuwait war, incarcerated Saddam Hussein. Now I’m not saying he suffered. The man, after doing terrible things to his countrymen and women, after committing war crimes for which he should have been placed in a rotting prison never to be seen again, got wealth and a dictatorship. I blame this on the world community for not taking him out of power at the end of the Kuwait war. The reason they didn’t? Well, he was still buying coffee at the Talon, or, rather, to carry the metaphor further, supplying oil to the United States, to corporations like Halliburton and oil wells owned by George W. Bush. Connections? I hope not. Evidence I’ve read and seen points to otherwise. Evidence, unlike other, less read colleagues of mine, I’ve hoarded and can produce, because I don’t like presuming until I have evidence. Fair and balanced, as they said.
We did not incarcerate Saddam Hussein. A sad but true fact. For our error, he lived a life of luxury while killing many innocent people. Atrocity. I would even go so far as to say for his horrors, he deserves to die. Deserved, as well. But who should do this, I am then prompted to ask.
Lana, the Kuwaiti people, those once threatened?
Clark, the United States, after we stepped in once and failed to finish the job?
The sheriff? We can see the efficacy of the UN is subverted by the power of Clark.
A tough question. So, seeing that this tough question has an answer that would take years, perhaps more than four, your standard presidential term, we took the cause into our own hands. We went and beat up the jocks who threatened us once, even after being placed into a neck brace. Except unlike Lana, the jock was not coming back to attack. It would be as if Lana merely told a lot of people that the jock had been threatening her, say with a knife, then she went and killed the jock, but couldn’t find a knife, then suddenly expected everything to be okay, because a potential threat was eliminated.
We have not yet found weapons of mass destruction in Iraq.
There is no proof that Saddam had intent to attack the United States unless provoked to do so (as he may be now).
Terrorist organizations which Saddam funded have been at least doubly funded, as we funded Saddam Hussein, by the United States over the last thirty years. Thank you, Reagan. Imagine if Lana paid all of the bullies to beat up on each other to rid the world of bullies, because bullies were dragging on the Talon’s business, but then the big, adaptive bully stepped up to stake out a corner. Who bears responsibility? Another tough question.
All of these questions, whether I am correct or not, we have to concede, have not been given proper debate. In terms of a larger, older, wiser society, the Jews have been unable to fathom war or its cause, its purpose, its reasoning, why it is even necessary or prudent for humans to kill other human beings in anger, in over 12,000 years. The executive branch of the United States and Lana Lang, however, realized the most proper way to administer civilian justice in a year and a week, respectively, without perhaps thinking things through.
It relates. It’s what I was thinking of this whole issue. I’m not a blind-sided liberal. In fact, I could best be termed a conservative libertarian, which makes no sense, but I can explain it. My point being, I support war, given the proper thought, the rational reasoning, and a cause worthy of protecting others for. World War 2 is a prime example of a justified war for me. And much as it may deter readers, to me, Hitler is no Saddam, and a jock is not a municipal murderer who you greet with a gun blazing, especially when he can be detained, and is not, by a strong enough power. Clark.
Which brings me full circle back to the review and out of segue. Clark Kent, from the start, was wrong of indecisiveness. When the bullies first shoved Lana into the rack, Clark had the ability and should have non-violently detained them. It would have stopped injury and never opened this whole ball of wax, and this is what Superman would do. I live my life by the Superman credo. Maybe we should all take a page from that, and perhaps both Lana and Clark, wholly out of character in this respect, should have as well.
Lex can put a gun to a man’s head and I will cheer. Why? Because he’s an evil man, and he will get his comeuppance by slowly destroying himself with bitterness. We know this, as humans. Evil is not only punished, but it punishes itself, eventually receding into its own devices. Only by becoming a part of it do we sacrifice ourselves, as did Clark and Lana.
When Clark threw the men into the car, the sheriff pulled a gun on him. A man with no weapon. Again, characteristic of our new society. A cop does not pull a gun on someone who has entered into a physical altercation unless said suspect is progressing in a threatening way towards an officer. Clark was not.
The sheriff, on her own authority, without a judge, also assigns fines and penalties. Interesting! No jury, no trial, it’s just community service or the pokey, Clark! Well, it’s good thing the lady seemed trustworthy and not shady or abusive with her power, right? It relates to the real world.
Clark, as well, should have gone to jail for physical assault. He did not. What he did was perhaps morally correct, but by law, he should have sat in jail.
Perhaps this is a simple issue of girl empowerment, and I’ve missed the point, but I have to thank this episode for making me think about these things. In this, I will have to concede, though I deplore the motives I have seen and missives in the writings, I have to say this show made me open my eyes to attitudes and thoughts in the United States. I have not categorically taken a stand against the immorality of the war that just occurred, but now I feel my conscience clear. This episode proved to me, finally, that even the kids are thinking in this new fashion...some of them. For those of you who read in for my typical slap happy fare, I do apologize. It will commence henceforth, but I think I’ve said my piece. Let the angry mail commence. I encourage dialogue, as always. I would just please ask that since I don’t plan on threatening any of you any time soon, please do not write threatening to kill or incarcerate me, as I assure you, I love America, I love freedoms, particularly of speech, and I do indeed believe that we try our best to do what is right. On with the banter, and Superman, Bless America.
Flaws. Lex asks Helen about Paul, but Lex should already know all about Paul. He did a background check, remember?
Lana stated to Clark that the case against the Jocks wouldn’t hold up in court, on her end. Bologna. She was injured, assaulted, sexually threatened. Last I checked, one could be locked up and charged for that. And hopefully locked away for a good period of time until rehabilitated or dead.
Lex had some GREAT lines. “I’m just a frighteningly good judge of character.” “I’d hate for your life to get...complicated.” He’s starting to turn, and it’s so slight and succinct it’s beautiful.
Sorry, Helen, sorry, Paul, hospitals don’t close. Even medical centers. That is, if they admit patients for days at a time, which Smallville does (Ma, Chloe, Lana, among others over the last two years).
Clark and Lana want to know how to prove the jocks are faking their injury, but they think the only way is to use Lana. Well, hey, what about Pete, Chloe, or other people the jocks don’t even know? Or heaven forbid, the POLICE? Or a camera, say, from more than 500 feet away? Sigh.
Lex again breaks and enters into a private residence and Clark doesn’t even so much as flinch. Because hey, he’s on a quest for vengeance, and Clark Kent, future Superman, understands this, right? Maybe Batman. Superman, no.
Back to a sore subject, but I’m sure Lex, greatest criminal mastermind of our time, even blinded by love, has more sense than to board a passenger train with a loaded gun after the events of 9-11. Besides, where was the increased security I see every time I try to even board a BUS?
And the miracle. Helen is beaten to the point of medical attention, but soon after, her cut face is miraculously healed and she is sucking brandy with Lex. Hmmmm...
I liked, however, the nice, acoustic Don’t Fear the Reaper at the end of the episode. It was eerie, it made me consider the state of the world, and it started me down the path to this review, which might lose me my entire readership. But hey, life’s all about choices, folks. Lex chose to ignore the rampant potentials for evil in his use and abuse of power, and Clark chose to masterfully consider the justice potential and its applicability to help humanity rise above its nature.
And who is on the marquee? Who do we respect. Simple corollary, though in logic, this may be a death knell.
Speaking of coronary, I almost had one when I saw the preview for next week. Bare rear Tom Welling. I did NOT need that. No disrespect, Tom, it’s just we saw enough of your chest in the premier.
And on that note, I leave you, hopeful that I have not angered you all to the point of not reading, sincerely yours, Neal Bailey, giving this episode a firm
5 of 5.
And lo, what a precipice it may yet be.