[Forewarning: Lost spoilers herein.]
Thinking back on it, Walt’s abduction by three seafarers in the final episode
of the season stands as the single most disturbing cliffhanger. Poor,
poor, Walt.
"We’ll take the boy." Eesh. Creepy.
Walt’s just a kid, but we shouldn’t forget the he’s a charmed kid–"odd"
according to his step-father. Does he have the power to summon creatures?
The Michael-Walt-centric episode highlighted the boy’s fascination with fauna
(remember the bird hitting the window?). And the polar bear?
The abduction at sea left several issues unresolved. How’s Jin at
swimming? Michael? We know Sawyer to be one of the best swimmers among the
stranded, but was he injured in the shoot-out? How many were on the boat?
Three at least. But who threw the Molotov onto the raft (I didn’t see this
part clearly). Danielle’s fruitiness–the beachfront pyre, the theft of
Claire’s baby–and its temporary resolution might move us to think the coming
"others" was all a hoax. And yet the "others" who took Walt acted like
they anticipated a boy, which left me wondering whether, when they arrived at
the smoke-producing pyre and didn’t find Danielle, they motored back to their
island (15 miles?). They might have supposed Walt to be the boy (baby
Aaron) they didn’t find at the island. And could Danielle’s fifteen
year-old child have been on board, perhaps as the hand that cast the cocktail
onto the raft?
Granted, this is all conjectural, speculative. What else happened in
the finale? The science teacher, Arzt, had a mis-hap with the dynamite
they found on the Black Rock. Hurley to Jack: "You’ve got a piece of Arzt
on you." Nast-asty. The dynamite-seekers were successful
though; they lifted enough sticks to fend off the "security" creature lurking in
the woods and blast loose the lid to the mysterious hatch (which we now know
covered a steel-fortified shaft into the ground).
The asides on Hurley rushing through the airport were quite good, I thought;
I find him to be one of the more interesting characters on Lost.
Might be something to his exchange with Kate, too (from memory, and probably not
exactly right):
H: Twenty-three mean something to you?
K: Twenty-three thousand was the bounty on my capture. Does it mean
something to you?
H: I don’t know. Maybe.
His recognition that the vault bore the unlucky set of numbers that won him
the lottery (4, 8, 15, 16, 28, 42) teases us with something, too.
At the abandoned smugglers’ plane Charlie grabbed up a hollow Mary statuette
full of heroin. Dang it, Charlie. What’d you have to go and do that
for?
The fate-free-will tension developing between Jack and Locke and also talked
out among Claire, Sun, and Shannon was one of the less satisfying dimensions to
the finale–for me. Just didn’t find that side of the show very
compelling, and I don’t think Lost needs to fold the unknowns into an
age-old faith-science dyad. That I’m disoriented and unsettled actually
appeals to me, and so I get the sense that the hokey
chocolate-in-my-peanut-butter declarations from so many of the characters kind
of cheapens an otherwise rich, conflicted complexity. If you happen to read
this, J.J. Abrams, I hope you’ll take note.
As I was rustling through a
few
recent pages about the
finale, I ran across a
weblog entry at
Any Questions? about the
Oceanic Airlines site.
Interesting front for extending a few features of the show. I walked
through all of the related stuff (all that I could find). If you’re a fan
of Lost, you probably should too.
