You know, it’s not very
often that I think that something I’ve written is actually any good, especially
given that I’m sharing a conceptual space -- and also a planet -- with people
far better than me. But every once in a
while, when all the planets have aligned, things really come together.
This is one of those
times.
I’m going to go ahead
and spoil something for you right here.
Not for Attack on Titan or The Walking Dead -- though THERE WILL BE
SPOILERS FOR BOTH, SO WATCH OUT -- but for this post in
general. If nothing else, you should
probably read the last point (number 8) I have on this list. You can consider it more than just a
summation, or rattling off complaints.
It’s a culmination. And it’s
something that’s well worth reading.
Maybe.
Well, you’re here for
one reason or another, so, hey, why the hell not? Let’s get to it.
But first, who's up for a little moe moe action?
Don't worry. It'll be over soon.
Don't worry. It'll be over soon.
5) The visuals.
So in the last anime
season there was this show called Kyoukai
no Kanata -- translated to Beyond the Boundary
-- about a girl who uses swords made of blood to fight demons or
something. I wouldn’t know, since I only
skimmed through descriptions and episode summaries online. I don’t want to be that guy in light of things I’ve said here on this very blog, but
there’s just something really off-putting about the art style of its big
studio, Kyoto Animation (lovingly dubbed KyoAni by most). I know they’ve got the big bucks to make some
good stuff, and their works probably look great in motion, but there’s just
something irritating to me about the faces of its leading ladies in recent
years -- and by extension, its ladies in general. I know that’s not fair, and in Kyoukai’s case I’m a little more
forgiving, because the heroine’s cuteness is probably supposed to be a contrast
to her grisly business…but that little theory doesn’t work when she has the
same face as almost every
KyoAni girl
in the
past half-decade.
Tangent aside, in an
audiovisual medium the art and look is the core of the work -- but beyond that,
it can (and should) be used to enhance certain ideas and offerings. It can be used to make a grand scene grander,
or make a quiet moment quieter, or make a brutal fight even more brutal. There’s likely no shortage of tricks and
techniques that can be used to do that, but using any number of them
effectively is what showcases a creator or team’s skill -- and again, enhances
the ideas of the work itself. I can say
all of this, of course, because AoT
has given me plenty of proof.
It’s a slick-looking
show with plenty of action, but it goes above and beyond when it comes to
showing what the characters in it -- human or Titan -- can do. When the show is willing (and it’s willing
quite often), it has no problems showing the soldiers jetting around with their
3DMG, low-riding above the streets, flinging themselves around clock towers, or
just rocketing from one rooftop to the next.
When characters like Mikasa or ace soldier Levi start cutting up Titans,
it really is a marvel to see them move with such speed, power, and even
grace. On the flip-side, the Titans’ uncanny
valley-escapades get translated just as quickly, from their faces and facial
expressions to their motions; there’s a spider-like variant that I probably
won’t be forgetting anytime soon. For
obvious reasons.
Now, in order to go a
bit further into this explanation I have to drop a big whompin’ spoiler, so if
you’re still reading this and want to see the show fresh, you might want to
back out now. Okay? Okay.
So by the end of the
first third or so of the season, it’s revealed that Eren (and presumably others
for currently-unknown reasons) has the power to turn into a Titan -- to don a
personalized, fleshy mobile suit so he can fight them on their terms and their
scale. In a lesser show, an MC
discovering a hidden power would be an instant benefit; in AoT, it’s both a useful weapon and a key indicator of darker times
ahead. One character remarks that
Titan-Eren is pretty much “the rage of humanity embodied.” That
is 100% true, because Titan-Eren is such a brutal, monstrous berserker that
his moments of triumph are just as likely to be moments of genuine horror. His attacks, his motions, his roars -- all
that and more make me wonder one thing consistently. “Er…are we absolutely sure we want this guy to be our hero?”
And that leads directly
into one of the show’s strongest points.
6) The overwhelming passion.
It’s probably worth
noting that when it starts to hit the fan (i.e. in pretty much every episode),
Armin is always one of the first to put on his “oh crap” face. It may seem contradictory of me to say that
he’s got courage, but it makes perfect sense to me. Remember, courage is not the absence of fear,
but acting in spite of it -- and that has to apply to a guy who, despite
knowing that joining Eren’s unit will put him on the anti-Titan frontline joins anyway.
One of the more
pronounced moments is when the main trio (after recovering a post-Titanified
Eren) limps away from a fight and back in friendly hands -- only for the forces
that greet them to aim cannons at them because they’re justifiably freaked out
about Eren. Armin realizes that the only
way to get them to calm down isn’t to use brute/Titan force, as Eren does to
stop the first round of cannon fire. He
has to use his words. And he does so by
channeling the spirits of Phoenix Wright, Simon the Digger, and Idris
Elba. Not Pacific Rim’s Stacker Pentecost, mind -- just Idris Elba.
Now, I will be
fair. If there is a weakness to AoT, it’s that it can be TOO
passionate. This show and the people in
it, for the most part, strike me as the sorts that try to make everything
dramatic and everything epic. Sweeping
camera angles, sudden gale-force winds and shockwaves, lengthy speeches and
monologues screamed with regularity…it all feels unreal, to the point where I
can only imagine what it’s like when the main cast tries to make a bowl of
oatmeal. A part of me suspects that,
while the show isn’t exactly “always-on” with its passion, it’s ultimately an
unsustainable effort. It’ll burn out
long before its time, and its conventions will become just as blasé as those
seen in TWD.
If that day is indeed
coming, then it is a long, long, long way away.
God DAMN. These people don’t just wear their hearts on
their sleeves; they’re wearing coats and pants made out of hearts. And it’s absolutely glorious. When they’re angry, their rage is hotter than
a volcano. When they’re being bold, it
feels like you’re standing right next to these guys and gals as they face off
with a firing squad. When it’s time for
them to sack up, be heroes, or just give another rousing speech, you can’t help
but get swept up in that pace. You can’t
help but feel that manic fervor -- that conviction in the characters, as well
as the show itself. It believes so earnestly
in what it’s trying to convey that its force -- and force of will -- is
positively palpable.
This show isn’t good at
holding back. It just keeps hitting you
and hitting you -- hard.
7) A sense of progression.
“What’s in the
basement?”
That’s the question
that was fresh on my brother’s mind as soon as it was brought up in the show --
and it’s the same question that had him going “one more episode” time and time
again. It’s pretty safe to say that
whatever’s in there will be the key to explaining what the Titans really are,
and how certain individuals like Eren can transform into them, so for me that’s
not necessarily such a big draw. I’m not
watching AoT just for some big
reveal. I’m watching for the whole
package.
That said, the basement
question does help prove the show’s case -- that things are always moving
forward, and moving toward something meaningful. Thinking back, it would have been easy to
make Eren’s past -- the death of his mother, and his military training -- stuff
you could cram into a flashback, but I’m thankful that I got to see everything
in a direct context. I’m thankful I got
a first-hand glimpse, because it made the military operations and trials to
follow that much stronger. I know who
these people are, and I can follow them in their fight against the Titans.
Admittedly, it’s not as
if AoT has done anything
revolutionary here. All it had to do was
string one mini-arc to the next and call it a day. And it did.
But its execution of those arcs is very solid, because of its
characters, because of its ideas, because of its highs and lows, because of
everything it tries to come at you with in the span of a twenty-ish minute
episode.
When these people fight
Titans, it’s a struggle for survival against truly powerful enemies -- enemies
that almost seem to change the rules of engagement in every appearance. When these people have issues with one
another off the battlefield, it’s about things that actually matter to us as an
audience -- how do you beat the Titan du jour?
What do you do when there’s a human-summoning Titan in your midst? What risks and sacrifices should be made to maybe gain a slight advantage against
the Titans after losing against them for a century?
I hate to keep taking
shots at TWD (because if you’re going
to generalize, then you’re going to get it wrong), but it really is a world of
difference. The Governor problems in
Season 3 and the tail end of Season 4’s first half gave the show some focus and
movement toward something worth seeing in its entirety…and now The Governor’s
dead. There was a virus in Season 4 that
threatened the lives of Rick’s prison team, but that’s pretty much resolved
now, right? (Side note: am I the only
one who’s confused as to why The Governor killed a tied-up Hershel, but let
Michonne, the woman who killed his daughter, slink away so she could kill him
later? Is there an answer besides “so
the writers can dupe people into thinking that something cool is happening by
way of killing zombies with katana slashes”?)
The rest of Season 4 is
primed to deal with the aftermath of the prison getting blown up and the
survivors scattered, but what’s going to be the payoff for that? We’ll get some character moments, sure, but
what’s the end goal here? Get everyone
back together so they can hole up in another big location, so we can do this
dance again a season later? What’s even
the point if the writers their hollowed-out world can just keep taking
away whatever they scrape up?
AoT has a simple end goal: “find a way to kill all the
Titans.” TWD may be able to set up short-term goals -- maybe -- but with nothing to aspire towards as a viewer because of
the inevitable shit-wrecking, I’m starting to feel like a sucker every time I
sit down with the show. Especially when
a mere “cartoon” has blown it out of the water.
And that’s not just
because of the other points I have on this list. It’s because of this last one.
8) Hope never dies.
I’ve said it before,
and I’ll say it again: I’m the Eternal Optimist. I genuinely believe in silly things like “the
goodness in people’s hearts” and “the future can always get better”, even if
those are naïve sentiments, and even if there’s plenty of evidence to the
contrary. I’m not so nutty to think that
those things are a given, but I do think that with effort and integrity, any one
of us can make the world a better place.
However slightly.
You might think that
this is why I rail so often against “gritty stories”, and why I have the biases
that I do. And that’s probably true to
some extent. I’d like to think that even
if I am unfair to grit or darker fare, by now I’ve raised some legitimate
points on why I feel the way I do. I
don’t rail because I hate. I rail
because I love -- because I want good stories, and I want others to have good
stories, too. You just can’t get that by
doing the same old, same old…and doing it poorly, for that matter. But there’s one point I haven’t brought
up. There’s one point that I’ve only
just realized.
I’m not the only one
that likes brighter stories. If you’re
reading this -- if you’re alive -- then you do, too.
It doesn’t matter if
you’re an optimist or a realist, an idealist or a cynic. It’s true that our individual experiences and
beliefs shape our worldviews, and help us decide whether we’re willing to buy
into something or cast it aside. But
that’s fine. That’s what fiction is for
-- so we can see what happens in unreal worlds.
So we can learn from them, and think deeply about the ideas and meanings
behind each character, each action, each world, and even each word.
Merely because we’re
alive, we’re all people that enjoy seeing things like moments of triumph, or
true love, or gentle embraces, or the perennial happy ending. We’ve been hardwired to believe in things
like that because we have fiction --
art at large -- in our lives. Is it
real? In most cases, no. Do we have to buy into every idea, and cling
solely to things that make us smile?
Again, no. Not every story needs
to have heroes, or a happy ending.
But we can appreciate them. We can accept them, and let them make us
believe in things like heroes and hope.
We can believe, if only for a moment, that we have the power to change
the world. Or, if you’re as nuts as me, you
can believe, period.
This is the major
problem I have with TWD. In theory, it’s supposed to be a show about
highs and lows -- about making a new life in a world consumed by death. It should be about people from different
walks of life coming together -- not always agreeing with one another, and
clashing against those that threaten them, but moving toward a common goal:
life. Peace. Hope.
In theory, that’s what TWD
offers; in practice, the hope it’s
putting on display consistently feels hollow.
Like the writers are lying to us.
Like they can just hit the reset button whenever it’s time to scrape up
a new story arc.
It’s a show about
people I barely care about doing things that confuse and annoy me, and every
time it looks as if things are going to get better -- every time these people
are ready to be more than just tired, dirty survivors with nothing to strive
for besides “survive” -- it’s right back to zero so everyone can dwell in
misery. I’m not asking TWD to be some great treatise on the
resilience and nobility of the human spirit, but I want it to be honest with
me. And after months, and episodes, and
hours spent trying to “give it a chance”, I’m done waiting. I’m tired of its empty promises.
Nowhere is this clearer
than the premiere of the second half of Season 4. Team leader Rick and his son Carl are
separated from the other survivors, and their situation looks dire -- as it
always does -- as they have to start over from scratch. As you’d expect, the tension and resentment
Carl’s held inside reaches its limit, and he and Rick find themselves unable to
cooperate -- to the point where when Rick slips into what’s effectively a coma,
Carl might actually be relieved in the sense that he can tell his dad off
without repercussion, and he can finally strike out on his own.
Inevitably, Carl ends
up coming back and realizing that he needs his dad now more than ever, but not
before saying things like “I’d be better off without you.” It’s the sort of thing that either raises a
death flag, or acts as a red herring.
But in the same episode, it looks as if Rick has passed on and turned
into a walker -- a false alarm, as expected (if they planned to kill Rick off,
they likely would save that for the end of
the season rather than its start).
The implication with TWD is that anyone can die, and no one
is safe. In light of certain characters’
popularity and place in the story, I have my doubts about that -- but it’s a
mantra that the show likely holds dear, considering who’s bitten it
already. Is there a chance that Rick,
ostensibly the main character, could die?
Yes. But there’s a problem with
that -- a problem encapsulated in that one episode, embodied by the show at
large, and endemic of the underlying issue that I doubt will ever be
resolved. The question in my mind at
that moment, when it was unclear if Rick had turned walker or not, was “Did
they actually kill off Rick?” And
shortly after, I thought, “Wait. What if
they actually killed off Rick?”
But in the end, neither
of those questions mattered. Not because
it turned out Rick was fine; because in my eyes, it wouldn’t have mattered
either way. If Rick lived, then the show
could go on its current path -- to the regrouping of its cast, resettling in a
new location, picking up new survivors along the way, and carving out some
semblance of a life for themselves amidst a world full of zombies. If Rick died,
then that would mean losing a central character…but someone else could take his
place. Carl would be in a prime position
to become the team leader, or at least a central character; he would have to
bear the loss of his father, but I’d assume that he could do it
eventually.
And then what?
He could pick up where
his dad left off, or try and do what he couldn’t and make a fully-stable life
for a small band of survivors -- which would contextually make sense for the
show, because it’s a route we’ve gone down several times before. We’ve seen the farm, the prison, and the
prison with more potential victims. Is
it wrong of me to assume that things are going to settle back into the same
groove? Is it wrong of me to think that
these characters are going to try to do something more?
All things considered,
why would they try to make another Woodbury when they directly brought about
its downfall? Why would they try now, of
all times, to figure out how to stop people from turning into the undead? Why would they come up with an end goal when they’ve
only recently tried thinking of long-term sustainability via Rick’s farming --
and virtually everyone got on his case for tending to that instead of “being
the leader they needed”?
The question that TWD needs to answer -- and incidentally
has brought up in a few conversations -- is “What’s the point of living in a
world that’s already dead?” But the way
things are looking, it’s never going to offer that answer.
There may be small
victories, but those can be taken away on a whim. There may be moments of peace and happiness,
but overwhelming despair and weariness will always outweigh them. There may be gains made to keep the survivors
living for another week, but in the grand scheme of things there’s nothing for
them to aspire towards besides “hole up in the next sanctuary, and hope it
doesn’t get wrecked like last time”. The
character drama -- and the characters themselves -- needs to be compelling
enough to compensate for that seeming hopelessness, but it isn’t.
They haven’t given me a
single reason to care about their plight, about their prospects, or about the
people themselves. And why would
they? If anyone can die -- if Shane,
Lori, Hershel, Dale, Merle, Andrea, and likely more -- can get booted out of
the cast as soon as their usefulness to the plot has come to an end, then
what’s the point of getting attached to people who, on average based on that
little list, have been able to depart from the core group with only so much of
value lost? With the weight behind their
departures not being “because we cared about them”, but “because death is sad”?
TWD doesn’t believe in hope.
But AoT does, with every fiber
of its being. And amidst its gore,
amidst its furious battles and shouting characters, amidst its booming score
and bold, thick-lined visuals, it has a reason to exist. It has a reason to win favor, instead of
treating its audience and its accolades like a God-given right.
It wants you to believe in hope.
It’s true that you
could say some unflattering things about AoT
-- that anyone can die in it as well, and some of the characters are shallow
and/or are just there to show how bad things have gotten, or how powerful the
Titans are. That’ll likely be the case
from start to finish, whenever that may be.
But the saving grace is that it always feels like whatever’s on screen
-- be it an epic battle, or a simple conversation -- actually matters. Everything
is geared toward stemming the Titan threat, protecting humanity, or a mix of
both. That end goal, and the horrific
zeal that Eren summons to pursue it, makes for a world of difference.
And Eren isn’t the only
one trying his hardest. He’s the story’s
driving force, but he’s also the spark that sets others’ hearts aflame. If not for him, Armin and Mikasa would both
have either given up or died long ago (Mikasa especially, given her
backstory). Likewise, all of their
fellow military cadets would have given up against the Titans at the first sign
of danger, or used their status to steal a spot within safe territory. But Eren’s willpower manages to convince even
a coward like Jean to take to the front lines -- and beyond that, his mere
presence gives humanity some semblance of a chance against the enemies they’ve
lost to for a hundred years.
It’s amazing. In TWD,
I get the feeling that nobody wants to fight the zombies in spite of them being
a nuisance at best. In AoT, nearly every character wants to
fight the Titans in spite of them being genocidal colossi at best.
But it goes farther
than that. It’s true that with their
collective willpower, Eren and the other soldiers manage to get some wins, and
win in a big way. They make it through
training, and the main cast is established as the top ten units as a result;
after that, it seems like their first outing is merely a struggle to survive --
which they do, of course, but not without some losses. But they take it a step further once Eren
discovers his Titan powers; you would think that just using a boulder to plug
up a hole wouldn’t be something worth getting excited about, but AoT delivers, and gives that
seemingly-slight victory the fanfare it deserves. To say nothing of future endeavors.
These characters are
actually capable of winning, but they’re just as likely (maybe more so) to
lose. The people are beaten down and
using the safety of the walls and borders of their town to hide their fears
behind blissful ignorance, but they’re reminded of the Titans’ power each time
soldiers return -- downtrodden, silent, taking verbal abuse from civilians
during their parades back to base, and carrying carts full of dead bodies along
the way. It’s just one of many signals
that the show can leap straight to the lowest of lows.
As a child, Eren still
looks up to them and wants to join their ranks, even before he loses his mother
-- but once he actually succeeds, he sees firsthand what it’s like to be in
such a parade when an operation goes awry.
He’s absolutely devastated, and rightfully so; it was because he
couldn’t defeat an enemy Titan that the operation failed, he lost the comrades
he trusted so dearly, and his titanic ace-in-the-hole got brutalized. Yet it hurts him because prior to that, he
got a taste of victory and success earned by his hand. And now he has to endure everything to follow
-- even if there are children in the booing crowd that still think he’s a hero.
AoT has an advantage in the sense that -- believe it or not -- it
practiced restraint. It didn’t just take
the easy way out and turned civilization into rubble; it built a world around
its characters, and as such gave itself dozens more tools to use. More toys to play with. And it shows; the worst thing TWD can do to its cast is kill the
people around them. Conversely, AoT can do so much more. It can make its characters feel shame, and resentment,
and a sense of failure. It can make its
conflicts bigger by adding in more human elements, but keep it personal by
having its core cast act and react in response to others -- in accordance with
their mindsets, and the will/expectations of the people they want to protect,
precisely because -- whether or not they’re capable of fighting the Titans --
they all have the will to live. To know
peace, and in the eyes of a certain few, to see better days.
In that sense, AoT feels honest. Not just that it understands how to make a
good story -- that it believes in the
story it’s telling, and that the audience doesn’t need someone to play to their
sense of “realism” to justify its presence.
Eren and company are capable of witnessing, bearing, and moving past the
lowest of lows -- because with their collective power, they can do everything
they can to reach the highest of highs.
This is a show that can have teardrops and terror, sorrow and suffering;
this is also a show that can have
victory and vigor, strength and soul.
You only need to look in Eren’s eyes to see all those things reflected;
you can feel his passion, and the show’s passion, overflowing through your
screen.
And that’s what it’s
all about. That’s how it should be. That’s what we want from fiction, and from
art itself: to feel something. It’s true
that you can reliably count on AoT for
some thrills, but it feels like there’s so much more to it than that. It just keeps pushing, and pushing, and
pushing, trying to show you something more than just some trivial “Titan Kill
of the Week”. It does so in the context
of its story, but everything that flows from it is purposeful and intent --
intensely devoted to trying to make you feel like the conflict is much bigger
than just something flashing across your TV.
It isn’t even close to real, but it could care less. It may be a gritty, grisly, and often
gruesome affair, but the underlying ideas behind it -- that understandable
desire to “stand up and fight” -- make for a show that’s more than worthy of
its popularity. It’s nothing short of a
phenomenon.
AoT wants you to believe in hope.
And because of it, I believe. I
really, really do.
So. Where does that leave me?
As of this post, I’ve
only seen the first four or so episodes of TWD’s
Season 4.5. I haven’t liked what
I’ve seen; it’s not intolerable tripe, don’t get me wrong. But it continues to disappoint, and I’m tired
of watching it in the hopes of seeing the show that it could be -- because by
the time it does become “the show that it could be”, it’ll not only be too
late, but only prove how worthless the rest of the show had been up to that
point. That in mind, I’m willing to give
the show one last chance.
If it can’t
make a compelling argument to watch it within the next couple of episodes, I’m
dropping it cold. It’s not looking good
right now, even if they brought back Carol; even if there was an episode
devoted to Beth and Daryl featuring lots of cyclical arguments, tensionless
fights, and “character development” that could have been done in a fourth of
the time, I’m willing to believe (however foolishly) that there’s some ace in
the hole. But it would take a real
overhaul. Given that Glenn decided to go
all “fuck you, got mine” when told of the prospects of a cure, leading to a chain events that ensured more aimless wandering and go-nowhere arguments, I’m not in a
good place right now.
On the flipside, I’m
ready for the next round of AoT episodes,
whenever they may appear…even if the next round apparently won’t come until
sometime in 2015. I’m fairly lax when it
comes to spoilers, but there’s a certain rule I have in mind: if there’s
something I REALLY care about, then I won’t read up anything on it for fear of
revealing some hidden aspect. And given
that I’ve found even comedic clips related to AoT can (possibly) spoil surprises -- and even looking for clips in
the first place made me learn of certain plot events before I saw them for
myself -- I might have to swear off everything besides listening to the theme
songs. I want to see what happens
next. I want to see these characters
again. I want to see them triumph,
struggle, and face off against a powerful enemy for the sake of their
futures.
I’m not going to
pretend like AoT is perfect, or that
it does everything right. But it has one
part down, at least. And when you get
down to it, doesn’t that count for something?
…
…Who cares? Let’s listen to the second opening!
YEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!
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