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The L Word: recaps: Episode 3.6 "Lifesize" (page 1)
by Scribe Grrrl

The L Word recap: Lifesize (season 3, episode 6)
(Original airdate: 12 February 2006)

THIS WEEK'S L WORD VOCABULARY:

  • Pronouns: A salient sign of Tina's confusion.
  • Fire extinguisher: The best way to get your point across.
  • Family: Better when redefined.

THIS WEEK'S GUEST-BIANS: Alexandra Hedison continues to smolder; Lauren Lee Smith tries to be strong.

A question — What's with the episode titles lately? Last week we had "Lifeline"; this week, "Lifesize" — two titles that tell us nothing and aren't even clever. It would be cooler to just use random words that start with L, because it would keep people talking. You know, like Laminate and Lepidoptera. Or not-so-random words, like Lobotomize and Laughable.

New Haven, CT, 1985 — Siouxsie and the Banshees are singing Christine — why don't we just make this the theme song? It's surprisingly appropriate, now that I think about the lyrics. Anyway, Bette and her college boyfriend are looking at a Mapplethorpe photo. Bette is wearing a Flashdancey sweatshirt (off the shoulder and everything), and she sounds just like Bette, and she looks like Bette might have looked in 1985 (don't make me think too hard about the sweatshirt; it's making my head spin), but she's not Bette. I mean, she's not Jennifer Beals. Her voice is, though, right? Could anyone really sound that much like Ms. Beals? It's possible that I just hear Bette's voice all the time in my head. I can't watch non-Bette's lips carefully enough to figure it out, because her hair is in her face and because I'm still distracted by that sweatshirt. What a feeling.

The Mapplethorpe is powerfully suggestive: soon Bette and her boyfriend (Coleman; recognize the name?) are shagging. Great: so is this the only Bette Porter sex we'll see this season? With a man, and not even with the real Bette? Thanks.

Non-Bette stops Coleman because she can tell he's thinking about the guy in the photo. But then she says she does it too: she thinks about her professor (whose name is Danica). Coleman looks a little shocked or offended or something. Just go back to looking at the Mapplethorpe, Coley Buffoon.

The morning after — Shane is home. Carmen is half-sleeping on the couch.

Carmen: "Did you fuck her?"

Shane just sort of looks at her shoes.

The other morning after — Bette is wide awake. Tina is still sorta waking up.

Bette: "Have you fucked him yet?"
Tina: "Did I fuck who?"

Whom. But, well, Tina's not so clear about objects of fucking these days.

Tina says she hasn't slept with anyone. They talk about what Tina feels and about DaddyOf2, and just in case you were wondering, Bette and Tina are very far apart: I mean literally. Edge-of-the-bed and edge-of-the-screen far apart. I could just sort of stretch out between them and take a nap, and it's a sad day if all I want to do on a bed between Tina and Bette is take a nap.

Tina finally says a little about Josh, the bland guy she works with. Bette recognizes the name; she's heard them flirting on the phone. Oh, nice, Tina: flirting on the phone? Go ahead and have cybersex in the bed too — I'll try to snore while I'm napping, so that Bette won't hear your pants and moans.

Yet another morning after — Angus tells Kit he loves her. She's heard that before, and doesn't believe that Mange is any different from the rest of the guys who went out to get coffee or put gas in the car and just never came back.

Angus: "Okay, if you don't feel the same way, you don't feel the same way."

I really don't. Oh, he was talking to Kit. And he doesn't believe that she doesn't feel the same way (sorry, too many negatives), because she had four orgasms.

Angus: "So, what, am I just your boy toy? Is that it?"
Kit: "Would that be bad?"
Angus: "Yeah, that'd be bad. I'm definitely not that guy."

Definitely not: if you were, you'd be cuter.

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