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TV: True Detective Ep. 7
Really enjoyed the scenes between Marty and Rust getting back together. Seeing Marty become a good detective (clearly influenced by Rust) and Rust acting kind - great stuff. It reminded me of something I read in a Larry McMurtry book - I'm guessing Streets of Laredo - about Call coming to miss his enemies over time. I always found that idea poignant.
If there is a flaw with the show at this point, I'd have to point to the mystery itself. The internet seems to be exploding with crazy theories which all sound completely ridiculous. I guess one of the drawbacks I'm feeling is that I don't feel a strong emotional need to stop the killer(s). Nor do I expect there to be a holy-fucking-shit "she's my mother, she's my sister" moment. The show is a little light on the thriller aspect of the mystery. The whodunnit is intellectual at this point and a part of my mind is skeptical of the idea of this satanic cult kidnapping young children and performing child sacrifice. For a show that is mostly grounded with some trippy elements, the whole rich-guys-doing-crazy-as-shit is a bit unsatisfying. But who knows, maybe they've got something up their sleeve.
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