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Queer As Folk recap: Season Four,
Episode Four (original air date 9 May 2004)
THIS
WEEK'S QAF FAQ:
- Wow,
that Pink Posse stuff is really fascinating, huh?
Yes. If you're stupid.
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Isn't Melanie a great lawyer?
No. But who cares?
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What did Deb's T-shirt say this week?
"I Have Issues."
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Was there anything good about this episode?
Flakey Blake wasn't in it! And Melanie and Lindsay were,
for more than three seconds.
Brian's
new office space The bathhouse now looks
posh and business-like, but of course it still has that
seedy atmosphere somehow: this place really is perfect
for Brian. And there he is, reminiscing with Justin about
"no towels night." Good times. They walk by
a painter who's putting the final coat on the walls; Brian
says "nice work." He's in his element, strutting
around, surveying his domain. Swaggery Brian rocks.
They
go to Brian's office, which used to be the steam room.
Brian's assistant says something about something, and
Brian says something back about something, but the lines
are only there to make you think the Brian knows his stuff,
but you already knew that, didn't you? Oh, and there's
something about a check that needs to get somewhere on
time. Brian's not too worried: he wants Justin to help
him christen his new office, but Justin has a Pink Posse
strategy meeting. Strategy? You mean you actually
plan the idiotic things you do? I thought maybe you were
just acting instinctively, but now that I know it's all
intentional, I have even less respect for you and the
so-called writers who came up with this storyline.
The
Liberty Diner Ben and Michael are filling
out forms so they can be Hunter's foster parents.
Michael:
"In a brief paragraph, explain why you want
to be foster parents. Sounds like an assignment for
you, professor."
Ben: "How 'bout we want to
give a child the love and support he needs, to help
him fulfill his dreams and achieve his goals."
Hunter: "I happen to be eating.
Don't make me puke."
Hunter,
you're an annoying little twerp, but you just said exactly
what I was thinking.
Michael
notices that the form says a social worker may drop by
unannounced at any moment. Ben says they have nothing
to hide; Hunter makes a joke, or what he thinks is a joke,
about a double-headed dildo. That's not funny -- if you
were in Texas, you could get arrested! Ask Joanne
Webb to tell you all about it.
Michael
tells Hunter he'll have to start behaving himself. Mikey,
that's like telling Brian to start... well, behaving himself.
Emmett
shows up with a guy he met the night before. They had
sex in the cemetery. Yes, you read that right: apparently
Em is trying to find creative ways to cope with the fact
that he's still living with Melanie and Lindsay and can't
bring his dates home. Dates? No, guys whose names he can't
remember: this one is Jordan, but Em calls him Gordon.
Hee.
I
dunno: sex in a cemetery isn't that weird. It's not much
different from a park, really. I had sex in a park once,
although I'm not sure you can call it a "public"
park if it's in a nearly deserted part of town. I remember
thinking that the ground was very hard, and that I needed
either a pillow or another whiskey sour.
Deb
gives Michael and Ben and Hunter their laundry back. Apparently
she's been helping the happy family a lot: laundry, tile
grouting, dinner... poor lonely Deb. She notices that
Emmett's looking a little shabby as he peruses his menu:
Deb:
"Say, Em, honey? Wanna take those off? I can
wash those grass stains out in a jif."
Emmett
and his green knees just stare at her.
A
gym Cody is teaching Justin to box. Cody,
your boxing is even worse than your acting. Your shoulders
are practically above your ears -- oh, and your head is
in your ass.
The
rest of the Pink Posse, who don't have names because they're
mere plot devices, protest the pusillanimous pugnacity.
Cody and Justin say they all have to stand up for themselves,
which is certainly not a phrase we've heard in every fucking
episode so far this season, but the other members are
unconvinced and leave. Cody calls them "fuckin' pussies."
C'mere, Cody: let me teach you how to box.
Melanie
and Lindsay's house Mel and Linds have
dinner guests. One of them asks how old Gus is. Lindsay
says, "Oh, about three." Linds, look, I know
the kid has probably been played by four different actors
by now, and we never see him, but could you at least pretend
to know how old he is?
The
other dinner guest -- they're both women, and, shockingly
enough, they're a couple -- says that's how old their
son was when the courts gave him back to her ex-husband.
She starts to cry into her wine glass and says she "hates
women who cry." What? Who are you? Do you and your
girlfriend have names? Or are you just kind of guessing
at your own backstory, like Lindsay has to when people
ask how old Gus is?
Melanie
goes into lawyer mode, such as it is:
Melanie:"There
have been a lot of changes in the law since that decision."
Lindsay: "Yeah, not to mention
the world."
Melanie:"It also doesn't hurt
that the judge who's hearing your appeal has a gay-friendly
track record."
Lindsay: "And that you have
a brilliant lawyer."
Oh?
Who? Oh, you mean Melanie? My god, these poor
women won't see their kid until he's "about thirty."
Lindsay
serves the dinner: it's lamb. Cover your eyes, Gus: your
mommy killed Little Bo Peep's sheep! And she doesn't know
how old you are!
Ben
and Michael's house Michael is trying
to make the place nice in case the social worker shows
up. He's having a little trouble:
Ben:
"I thought the gay gene provided us all with
an innate ability to redecorate, accessorize, and arrange
flowers."
Michael: "I think mine's recessive."
Cute.
These two are pretty great, except for how weird they
sometimes look together: Michael's the size of about 2/3rds
of a person, and Ben is the size of about two Michaels.
Ben comforts little neurotic Michael with a kiss. Hunter
picks just the right moment to saunter in in his underwear.
He warns them that they don't want the social worker to
show up and see "two homos kissing." No, let's
see: if Michael is 2/3rds of a person, and Ben is (2/3
x 2), which is 4/3rds, then -- oh, yep, they really do
add up to two homos kissing!
Michael
tells Hunter to put some clothes on and stop drinking
juice from the carton and smushing the freshly fluffed
pillows. There's a knock at the door: no, it's not the
social worker. That would be predictable, and this show
is never predictable.
Instead,
it's Deb: she's brought dinner. Ben says he's already
made dinner: "soy loaf, mashed turnips, and carrot
coulis." He's a lesbian trapped in the body of a
beefy gay man! Either that, or he and Lindsay accidentally
switched grocery lists when they were planning the menus
for the week. Deb makes a face and hands him a dish to
warm up.
Brian's
bed Brian is on his back. The camera pans
down to Justin's bobbing head. They kiss; then Brian rolls
Justin over, but Justin rolls him right back and says
"tonight it's your turn." Stop that! Brian is
the top and we all know it. That's what Brian says too
-- well, he chuckles and says "That's what you think."
And
then, because this show is jumping the shark this season
(as a wise reader of mine recently noted), Justin gets
out of bed and challenges Brian to a little fist fight.
They exchange punches and wrestle on the floor, but try
as he might, Brian still can't beat any sense into Justin.
It would be the stupidest thing I've ever seen on TV,
if I hadn't suffered through Survivor All-Stars.
Justin
says Brian is the biggest heterophobe the world has ever
seen, and that he was right when he said there are two
kinds of straight people: the ones who hate you to your
face and the ones who hate you behind your back. Fine,
but what will you do about the lesbian recappers who hate
your hair and your pathetic Pink Posse?
Melanie
and Lindsay's house Mel is working late.
Lindsay shuffles into the room. Melanie starts to make
apologies about working too much, but Lindsay is not complaining:
she thinks Mel is heroic and that Michael and Justin should
create a superwoman character based on her. Mel suggests
the name "Dyno-Dyke." Yeah!
Melanie
moves in for a kiss and Lindsay yawns in her face. I can
think of a lot of things I'd like to do with Melanie's
face, but yawning in it is not one of them. Mel tells
Linds to go back to bed.
On
her way out, Lindsay pauses to give Melanie and the camera
a last look at her perky breasts, and to ask a silly question:
Lindsay: "You really think
you can overturn the verdict? Get Jeanette's son back?"
Melanie: "Our research is
thorough, our arguments sound. If not, they're going
to have one angry pregnant lesbian to deal with."
Lindsay: "Go, Dyno-Dyke!"
Michael's
comic book shop Emmett is lamenting his
latest one night stand: he still can't find a good place
to get laid. Michael suggests that he get a place of his
own, but Emmett says there are advantages to living with
lesbians: for one thing, there's plenty of space in the
medicine cabinet for him to store his cosmetics. Em, you
know I love you, but that was not really worthy of your
divine wit. And Michael, why are you letting the sun
hit those comic books? It's as bad for them as it is for
Emmett's porcelain complexion.
Vic
shows up. Michael notices he has an "inner glow";
Vic says it's because he's now able to be alone with the
man he loves. Michael completely understands that longing
now, of course, what with Deb over at his place all the
time, offering dinner and looking for entertainment. Michael,
just send her to my place: I'm hungry, and I'll find a
way to entertain her.
Michael
decides he'll just have to explain to Deb that there have
to be boundaries. Vic says he'll need more than boundaries:
"you're gonna need a border patrol."
A
bookstore Cody has an armload of books.
He must be using them to work out when there aren't any
weights handy: it's not like he'd actually be interested
in reading them. Oh, but apparently he's read
The Adventures of Huckleberry Finn, and tells
Justin to read it again because it has such great things
to say about going against the status quo. Cody, are you
really comparing yourself to Huck Finn based on some vague
notion of independent thought? That would be like me saying
I have a lot in common with George W. Bush because we
both have earlobes.
Justin
says Brian thinks that what the Pink Posse is doing is
crazy. Cody yells at Justin for talking to Brian about
it in the first place, and then says, "You wanna
see crazy?"
A
church Cody and Justin are listening to
a tepidly homophobic sermon. C'mon, if you're gonna bring
up this tired old crap, at least throw in a little fire
and brimstone: this preacher is just boring. Also, is
this supposed to explain why Cody is such an asshole?
Jesus Christ.
After
the sermon, Cody argues with the preacher. He makes an
argument that nobody anywhere has ever heard before because
it's so incredibly, amazingly original: he suggests that
if the preacher is going to take Leviticus 18:22 literally,
then he also has to follow all of those other rules, like
the ones about eating shellfish and selling your daughter
into slavery. The stupid preacher acts as if he's never
heard that argument before, and so maybe this does explain
why Cody is such an asshole: not because there are so
many homophobes in the world and they've taught him how
to hate, but because there are so many idiots in the world
and they've taught him how to stay a few million brain
cells behind the truly independent thinkers like Huck
Finn.
Woody's
Brian's on the phone again, trying to
run his fledgling business. He and Michael are shooting
stick, but Michael can't concentrate: he's too busy thinking
about the social worker.
Brian:
"You have nothing to worry about. You and the
professor are going to be the world's greatest foster
parents."
Michael: "Thanks, Brian."
Brian: "Besides, who else
would want the little fucker?"
Emmett
shows up with his latest fling, Kent -- oops, he means
Trent. He asks Brian whether he can borrow his loft for
a little while. Brian just stares at him. Emmett gives
up; he finds Kent/Trent and asks him how he feels about
"Wilderness Adventure." I don't really know
what that is, but I think it means Emmett's about to get
grass stains on his knees again.
Brian's
cell phone rings. Apparently that check -- you know, the
one that was mentioned at the beginning of the episode
when it seemed like nobody was really saying anything
of consequence -- didn't make it to its destination before
the deadline. During the phone call, Brian says something
about "Wertshafter" -- yes, that's right, the
guy that Ted used to work for.
A
meeting, presumably Narcotics Anonymous
Ted is sharing his story. Brian interrupts.
Ted:
"Brian, can't you see I'm sharing?"
Brian [to the NA members]: "It's
nothing you haven't heard before: did drugs, fucked
around, hit bottom, regrets it deeply."
Hee!
Brian takes Ted to his office so he can break into Wertshafter's
network and transfer the money properly. Ted doesn't want
to help: he's a singing waiter now, dammit!
Brian:
"You may be a pathetic drug addict who's lost
everything -- your dignity, your livelihood, your lover,
your good name, the respect and trust of everyone you
know -- "
Ted: "No one gives a pep talk
like you, Bri."
Brian: "-- but there's one
thing you haven't lost: you're still an accountant.
That's who you are. Not even the lowest form of degradation
could take that away from you. Now: let's live in the
solution, not the problem."
Mel's
law office Melanie is rambling about being
late because of an appointment with her obstetrician,
and about how great her final argument is. Her boss or
partner, Larry, finally manages to get a word in edgewise
and tells her the judge has been replaced:
Melanie: "With whom?"
Larry: "Judge Randall Walker."
Melanie: "Isn't he the one
who upheld the firing of that gay elementary teacher?"
Larry: "That's our boy."
Hey,
Mel: thank you, sincerely, for saying "with whom"
instead of "with who." Now stop playing lawyer
and come with me -- with whom? with me! -- to the law
library so we can use the pages of Bowers v. Hardwick
as dental dams. No, you're right, that wouldn't be safe:
we might get some nasty paper cuts.
Ben
and Michael's house Deb is there again.
They're all suffering through Some Like It Hot.
Deb suggests All About Eve because clueless Hunter
doesn't know who Bette Davis is, but Michael decides it's
time to draw the line: "Homopiece Theatre is over
for this evening." Michael tells Deb she needs to
stop coming over so much. Deb, of course, doesn't like
that idea. They start to fight -- Ben gets involved too
-- and there's one good line in the whole thing:
Deb: "Don't you open a mouth
to me, young man. And you are not so young -- you're
old enough to show me a little respect."
Everybody
starts screaming, and Hunter's wandering around in his
underwear again, and of course the social worker chooses
that moment to drop in. Hunter answers the door in his
underwear and says "Oh shit." It's sorta funny,
but we've seen it coming for about five hundred miles.
Brian's
office Ted has agreed to help Brian; he's
pretending to be a hacker and an accountant. First of
all, the so-called security measures and technology that
are on display in this scene make the movie Tron
look advanced -- there aren't many systems left in the
world that will let you try nine passwords before locking
you out, and that don't mask the password in the first
place -- and second, why the hell wouldn't Brian have
Wertshafter's cell phone number? And I think Brian probably
knows about things like messenger services and 24-hour
banking by phone and online -- oh, stupid me: then Ted
wouldn't have anything to do.
Melanie
and Lindsay's house Emmett has brought
a guy home: he tells him to "think hospital zone,
with lesbians." But the guy has a hard time being
quiet -- in fact, he likes to howl like a dog during sex.
This is kind of a funny scene, and we get a brief glimpse
of Melanie and Lindsay in bed -- oh, and my cat woke up
when she heard the howling noise.
Brian's
office Brian and Ted are sharing a cigarette
and talking about how great Ted is. Brian offers Ted a
job, but Ted is a Flake like Blake and says he's just
not ready and can't accept.
Melanie
and Lindsay's house Lindsay is pointedly
polite about the howling from the night before. She reminds
Emmett that they had an agreement. Emmett says he'll never
do it again; Lindsay says, "I hope you'll do it again.
Just not here." Aww. But Emmett's never lived alone
before, so he's a little uncertain. Hey, maybe Emmett
and Deb should get an apartment together: if they did,
I'd be there all the time to bask in the glow of all that
diva-ness.
Mel's
office The lesbians who lost their kid
-- Jeanette and Anne, I think, but we know they're not
really going to be characters, so who cares what their
names are? -- still believe in Melanie despite the bad
news about the judge. Larry interrupts; he calls Mel away
and tries to tell her that Judge Walker might respond
better to a straight white male attorney than he will
to a hot pregnant lesbian one. (Okay, Larry didn't say
"hot." That was me.) Melanie says "no fuckin'
way" to Larry's suggestion that he take over the
case. Mel, you know I love you: you're trenchant, arrogant,
and gorgeous when you're indignant, but Larry might be
right -- it might be time to put your clients first. Well,
I guess you think that's what you're doing:
Melanie:
"If you think I worked day and night for months,
pouring my guts into this case, only to see it taken
away by one of the boys -- "
Larry: "I am not trying to
take it away from you. This will still be your case.
Your work will still be there; you will still be there."
Melanie: "Sitting behind you.
Sorry, Larry: no way. And given the confidence and support
of my clients, there's no way they'd allow it either."
Yeah,
but... maybe you should ask them which battles
they'd like to fight, rather than choosing for them. I'm
just saying.
Rigoletto's
Ted has just finished singing. A group
of cute little old ladies -- well, little old ladies who
think they're cute -- are trying to split their bill.
Ted helps out by quickly calculating everything in his
head like a good little accountant. We get it, we get
it, but they insist on spelling it out anyway: one of
the women says, "You've got a nice voice, young man,
but if you ask me, you should have been an accountant.
It's in your blood."
Ben
and Michael's house The social worker's
back. She's decided that all of the screaming the other
night was just evidence of pure and simple love. That
quickly? What happened: did Deb bring you some cannelloni
and a little bit of that caustic comfort only she can
provide? Or have you just realized that there's really
no point in giving it much thought because this show is
not really very interested in dramatic tension or thorough
character development? We just want our boys to be happy,
so thank you for playing your small part in their important
lives. Oh, and thank you for being the token black person
in the episode.
Brian's
office Ted is back to accept the job.
Yay! Hey, Emmett: your geeky boyfriend is back. Sort of.
You might want to keep dating the wolfman for now, just
in case.
A
sidewalk I really wish the episode had
ended with that sweet little scene in Brian's office.
Instead, we have to watch Cody and Justin being stupid
and disgusting and revolting. They see a straight couple
kissing and decide to kiss near them because it's so
revolutionary, and then when the couple walk away,
Cody and Justin follow them and harass them. Cody ends
up pulling a gun on the guy -- you knew it was coming,
right? -- so the straight folks apologize and get the
hell out of there.
In
a nearby alley, Justin expresses his discomfort with the
whole firearm idea, but Cody says it's fine because it
wasn't loaded. Justin's never seen a gun before, so they
proceed to play with it and give each other hand jobs
and make me sick. No, not because of the sex, but because
of the gun, and because it's all so pretentious and tired.
Sex in back alleys and vigilante violence: that's gay
America, folks. The homophobes were right all along.
NEXT WEEK ON QUEER AS FOLK: Michael
lies to Ben; Vic disses Deb; Brian finds Justin's gun;
Chris Hobbes is back.
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