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Six Feet Under recap: Parallel Play
(Season Four, Episode Three) (original air date 27 June
2004)
THIS
WEEK'S EPITAPHS:
- We
celebrate the bygones of Claire's boredom and the burgeoning
of her bisexuality.
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We ponder the passing of Rico's sanity.
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For Nate, we shiver, and weep.
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Arthur, we hardly knew ye: go forth and stultify.
Kaitlin
Elise Stolte (1989-2003) It's a classic
Six Feet Under prelude: you think you know who's going to
die, and it turns out to be someone else entirely. Three
teenaged girls are having a night in with popcorn and prank
calls. They pick a name at random -- well, they find the
dorkiest name in the phone book, Gerald Gurvitz -- and dial.
Mrs. Gurvitz answers; the girl on the phone tells Mrs. Gurvitz
that Mr. Gurvitz has left his underwear at the girl's house,
so of course Mrs. G gets pissed off. She threatens to kill
Mr. Gurvitz and then realizes (from all the giggling on
the other end) that it's a prank call. One of the three
girls -- hey, that's Rachel Greene from ER -- giggles so
much she tumbles right off the bed, and dies. Just goes
to show you: prank calls are so 1983.
The
bereavery (If you know what the room with
the painted flowers on the wall is really called, please
let me know;
otherwise I'm just going to keep calling it the bereavery.)
Arthur is practising his sympathy; David is pretending to
have lost someone to cancer. They are a study in what works
and what doesn't: David, even while he's being goofy, is
somehow stable and comforting, while Arthur is just... well,
creepy.
David
tells Arthur not to touch the bereaved because "even
funeral directors have to beware of transference."
David, you're cute.
Some
actual grievers show up: the parents of the 14-year-old.
Arthur manages to be sort of okay, and David is there to
bring everything back to where it should be. The parents
just sort of go along with Arthur's ideas so that they can
get away from him. Well, that's one way to keep the business
hopping.
The
Fishers' Kitchen Ruth is clearing crap out
of a cupboard. She asks Claire to help her take a "mammy"
cookie jar down from where it's been hidden. Claire says
what we're all thinking: "It's kind of racist."
Ruth says yes, that's why she's been keeping it "way
up there back in the '60s." It seems a Fisher garage
sale is imminent, for which Claire is "working on some
old piles" and will then start making some new ones.
Garage sales: they're a giant pain in the cookie jar, but
you can really make some dough. Ruth is gung ho:
Ruth:
"I've made a schedule for the garage sale. I
thought if we put a plan in place, we'd be free to deviate."
Claire: "As long as we're free
to deviate."
Ruth
just hmmms a little, because she knows Claire is sort of
right to be sarcastic about it, and at the same time she
just doesn't see why everyone can't be friendly and positive.
It's okay, Ruth: you're going to make a bundle on that racist
cookie jar.
Claire
wants to know whether George will be getting rid of some
of his things too, like "perhaps his tupperware thing
full of shit." I wish it were possible to adopt a little
sister: I'd adopt Claire.
Ruth
and Claire both hmm a little over the idea that Nate probably
has a few things he doesn't need around. Hmm.
The
Mommy and Me group Nate is there with Maya
so she can do the typical kid thing. Some women notice him
-- "that poor guy whose wife drowned" -- and expect
him to do the typical man thing. He complies, just a little.
Art
school Russell wants to know whether Claire
and Anita are going to "Jimmy's thing." Claire
is so tired of "Jimmy's things." Yeah. So she
tries to wriggle out of it, until Anita points out that
Edie's going to Jimmy's thing. That changes things -- um,
the thing -- for Claire.
Claire
also can't believe she loved Russell, because that mustache
is repulsive. That's a quote, but it also isn't, because
I think it's repulsive too.
The
Mommy and Me group Whaddya know -- Nate's
tone deaf. The wheels on the bus go round and round yet
never find a key.
Keith
and David's The happy homo couple are listening
to Celeste -- Keith's latest guardee. They dance to her
music a little and misquote her lyrics. It's dorky, but
it's adorable.
Brenda's
apartment Brenda and Joe are in bed again.
Brenda reaches for a condom. Much grunting follows as Joe
tries to get the thing where it goes -- how hard can it
be? Are you trying to put it on your foot? Yeah, I'm sure
you're just so big it won't fit. Whatever. But then Joe
loses the mood a little; he doesn't want Brenda to make
him come because of all the expectations... he'd rather
that she lay [lie] down and lay [lie] back and enjoy herself
while he dives under the covers. Okay, Joe, I know I haven't
been very friendly to you, but I can so relate to what you're
feeling right now.
The
basement at Fisher & Diaz Rico is trying
to get rid of that "goofy smile" on Kaitlin Elise
Stolte's face. He gives Arthur a few pointers, and it's
gross enough, but Arthur's extreme enunciation makes it
even grosser.
David
shows up and asks Arthur if he's ready to go.
Arthur:
"Frederico, if it's all right with you, I'll
return in approximately one and one half hours."
Who
the hell talks like that?? Nobody, and that's why Arthur
needs to say goodbye to this show: because everyone else,
all weirdness and freakiness aside, actually seems like
someone you might pass on the street someday. Arthur is
more like the guy you can't believe you know and wish you'd
never met, and I'm tired of him enunciating all over my
favorite show.
Rico
is a bit surprised that David's taking Arthur shopping,
and then to lunch, but he's not jealous because he has work
to do: "This one won't stop smiling. I wish I knew
what the fuck was so funny."
Somehow,
Rico, I don't think you ever will.
A
play date Nate takes Maya to the house of
the woman who was hitting on him. She tells Nate that kids
play next to each other at this age -- not with each other
-- and that it's called "parallel play." It seems
like a throwaway line, but I noticed the title of this episode
so you can't fool me.
The
Fishers' front porch Ruth notices a basket;
she figures it's a late wedding present. She takes it inside
and discovers it's for "Mr. and Mrs. George Sibley,"
and then that one of the decorative tins in the basket contains
some more excrement. I love the fact that the excrement,
as well as the feces from last week, look very much like
those fake doo-doo things you can buy at novelty shops.
Ruth
wants to know why George isn't concerned about the doody,
but he says he has lots of enemies because he's in "a
controversial field like geology."
Claire
looks like the sun is too bright and is giving her a headache.
Claire:
"Geology is controversial?"
George: "Oil, Claire. Oil."
George
suggests that the shit-sender is one of Ruth's old lovers.
Shut up, George. But then Ruth has an idea of her own.
A
suit shop Arthur tries on brown, or grey,
or chocolate or charcoal (the tailor is not exactly clear)
while Keith revels in the designer markdowns. Keith also
thinks they should buy Arthur a whole new wardrobe -- "queer
eye for the gay guy."
David:
"I don't think Arthur's gay; I think he's 'A.'"
Keith: "I don't know; I think
asexual people are asexual because they don't wanna come
out of the closet."
Keith,
must you be so black and white? Um, never mind. David holds
up a very gay-looking sweater and tells Keith he'd look
good in it.
Keith:
"I need new clothes for work, not gay ski weekend
at Mammoth."
Infinity
the stripper's apartment Infinity is talking
about food stamps. Rico is surprised; but she explains that
if she gets food stamps she can save the cash for something
else. Stereotypical much?
Infinity
says she's freaked out because she probably has lupus from
her implants leaking silicone into her body. Rico, if you
are going to fall for that, you must have silicone in your
brain. But of course he's going to fall for it, because
he's thinking with his penis, so he promises Infinity he'll
give her $1500. I think this storyline is giving me permanent
heaves: can I have $5000? Thanks.
The
play date Nate is enjoying the swanky surroundings.
The woman who's trying to rescue him gives him a Thich Nhat
Hanh book: listen, lady, I've read quite a few things by
that guy, and I don't think he'd approve of your ridiculously
luxurious house, or your empty lasciviousness, or your inability
to recognize just how deeply fucked up Nate is right now.
But
it doesn't matter: Nate gives in to the kissing. Nate, did
you notice she's wearing high heels with sweats? No, of
course not, because you can't see with your penis any better
than Rico can think with his.
Jimmy's
thing Claire and Anita arrive and are greeted
with a bong. Russell is lounging on the couch with his ridiculous
mustache and pathetically needy face.
Edie
sneaks up on Claire from behind and puts her hands over
Claire's eyes. Aww, cute! I like the way she says "Hey,
you" to Claire: it sounds more like "kiss me."
Okay, maybe not: I'm getting ahead of things, aren't I?
Russell
does some weird sort of pseudo-Jim Morrison version of "Froggy
went a-courtin'" and it's almost intolerable. Claire
muses about how pot makes her feel... not so much paranoid,
but like an observer and "beyond that I basically hate
everyone." Edie says, "I would say more misanthrope
than paranoid." But Claire is also "so tired of
hating everyone"; Edie takes that as a cue to bump
Russell off the stage and do a funny guitar-as-cock thing
that Claire enjoys immensely. Russell sits next to Claire
on the couch and tries to get her attention, but she's only
got eyes for Edie.
Arthur's
room Ruth confronts Arthur: she suspects
he's responsible for the "feces box and the feces gift
basket." He's shocked, of course -- he would never
send her "poo." How funny is it to see two people
talking about shit without saying "shit"?
Arthur
admits that he harbors feelings for Ruth: "I'm human.
And I'm a man." Ewwww!
Jimmy's
thing Claire is bored. Anita is shaking
her junk in front of Russell, who's not really paying attention.
Claire makes her way to the loo; while she waits in line,
she sees Edie on a bed making out with a ... that's right,
a woman! And a woman with red hair. Claire's face says,
"Nope, not me: I don't have any reaction to that whatsoever."
Brenda's
bathroom Brenda needs a towel. Joe
gets her one, because he "could wait on her hand and
foot all day." Yep, I totally get you, Joe. He tries
to explain that he's into the sub/dom thing, but Brenda
shushes him because she wants sex to be normal. She explains
that she's been there, done that, and in the process she
mentions her "erotic novella," and she says "novella"
with an "r" on the end, like the Australian she
is. Hey, by the way, speaking of where people are from and
who they look like and whatever, what's with people saying
Rachel Griffiths looks like Juliette Lewis? Not a bit, if
you're really looking -- and believe me, I am.
Brenda
is tired of smoking pot and of all of the other things that
seem like an escape from sex. It all gets kind of awkward;
Brenda goes to bed and Joe leaves.
Claire's
bed Anita is there, but it's not what you're
thinking. She's drunk, and thinking about puking, and Claire
is drunk too, but not nauseated -- just full of regret because
she drank so much and didn't have any fun.
Claire:
"So... is Edie, like, full-time lesbian, or just
like art school bi-girl?"
Anita: "No... hard core, like,
totally lesbian feminist."
Claire
wants to know whether Edie is going out with that other
red-haired girl, but Anita is too sick to answer.
The
basement at Fisher & Diaz Rico is working
late. The lights flicker a little, and he has a vision of
himself on a couch, with Infinity bleeding from her breasts
behind him, and then Infinity and Vanessa anointing his
feet with oil, and all of that. Jesus, Rico. So to speak.
Arthur's
room David knocks; he opens the door to
an empty room. There's a garment bag on the bed, and a note:
Arthur has quit. Bye bye!
The
Fishers' kitchen table David reads Arthur's
letter to Anita and Claire. Nate comes in; Anita obviously
thinks he's hot. Claire sits, with her coffee, as only Claire
can sit with coffee.
David:
"I wonder if Arthur left because he felt pressure,
like Keith and I were trying to welcome-wagon him into
gayland."
Claire: "Gayland? Please, Arthur
had a thing with Mom."
The
Ellen DeGeneres show Yep, you read that
right: Keith is protecting Celeste, who is a guest on the
Ellen show. Celeste is played by Michelle Trachtenberg,
who was Dawn on Buffy the Vampire Slayer, and wasn't
that show the best thing on TV for a while? Until the guns
showed up, that is -- what was Joss Whedon thinking? Never
mind.
Brenda's
desk Brenda is bored with her book. She
calls Joe, but there's no answer. Joe, where are you --
when Brenda calls, you damn well better answer!!
The Ellen show Ellen is there to
visit Celeste in her dressing room. She tells Keith he has
a "pretty blouse." When I first heard that Ellen
was going to guest star on this show, I was not sure about
it, but she's great. Funny, and I hear there will be more
on the DVD.
The
Fishers' garage sale Technically, it's a
yard sale, and that's good, because most people probably
wouldn't want to spend much time in a garage attached to
a funeral home.
The
Ellen show Ellen, in the way only she can
(sorta like the way only Claire can sit with her coffee),
is making fun of Celeste, who is not dating Colin Farrell.
If I hear one more thing about Colin Farrell's huge penis,
I'm going to boycott that damn movie, even though I think
Michael Cunningham is God.
Keith
is hanging out in Celeste's dressing room, sampling the
snacks, looking bored.
The
play date Nate and the mom, whoever she
is, have just finished their own sort of parallel play.
Yawn.
The
Ellen show Keith's co-worker, or boss or
whatever, asks him whether he used the loo in Celeste's
dressing room. He did. Gasp! That's apparently not part
of the celebrity security guard code.
The
Fishers' yard sale Ruth and George are talking
about the shit. Ruth reveals that she and Arthur once had
"something." She explains too much: she says that
she and Arthur sort of "butted heads," and tries
to demonstrate on George. He chuckles and says it's one
of those incidents of people mistaking momentary insanity
for love. For once I'm on George's side: the whole thing
is laughable.
The play date Nate, freshly showered,
just wants to snuggle up in those nice sheets for a while,
but the snooty mom wants him to leave. He freaks out a little:
he wants to know whether it's that easy -- whether he's
just supposed to disappear and pretend nothing happened.
She just says she needs him to leave. So he says he will,
but after the mom leaves he dives back under the sheet.
And then the camera dives under too: we see him curled in
fetal position, under all the white of the sheet, and then
there is white everywhere, all around him, snow and ice
and nothing, and he breathes and the wind howls.
The
Fishers' yard sale Keith tells David about
his celebrity security faux pas; David says his day sucked
too because Arthur quit. These too are the best case for
gay marriage anyone's seen so far.
Claire
doesn't know what to do with her unsold clothes; she's over
the hippy dippy paisley crap. She decides she wants to burn
it all, and asks her mom whether that will be okay. Surprisingly
-- or perhaps not -- Ruth sees the divine logic in that
notion.
Brenda's
bed Brenda and Joe have been missing each
other. They decide that normal sex is bad sex. Okay, Joe,
I was wrong about you: you're probably better for Brenda
than Nate ever could be, or at least than he could be right
now. And Brenda, if you insist on having sex with men rather
than me, you could do worse than Joe. So go ahead.
Joe: "I think, ideally, sex
for me should be this... revealing of myself. Ourselves,
maybe. I think that could be a loving thing too. Right?
Brenda: "Mmm."
Joe: "Don't take Brenda apart
and just sort of hand me the good stuff. I want all the
stuff, even the bad stuff."
And
Brenda kisses him, because how great was that? She asks
him what it was he wanted to say, and he says he wonders
whether she remembers him saying he could wait on her hand
and foot. That's right: next time, Joe gets a studded collar
and a leash!
The
Fishers' backyard Claire, Anita, Ruth, George,
David, and Keith are there to watch the bonfire of the yard
sale vanities. The music is kind of like the music in American
Beauty, and the bonfire is just as simple and strong
as that plastic bag in the breeze. Claire dashes off to
put a speaker in the window and put on some Radiohead,
and to get her camera, of course.
Nate:
"What's this?"
Claire: "You look weird."
And
with that, Nate goes up to his room and tosses down the
bedding he thought he needed but doesn't really understand
anymore.
Nate
tells Ruth he's moving back into the house. Claire asks
if she can have the coach house; Ruth doesn't see why not.
There's freedom ahead for everyone: they're standing on
the edge.
NEXT WEEK ON SIX FEET UNDER: Repeats
of the first three episodes. Fuck it. Yeah, I know it's
the 4th, but so what? I want to celebrate my freedom by
watching a show about death, dammit.
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