I have watched HBO’s Big Love since the first season. Tonight is the final episode of season four. Of course I will watch it, but I’m still a little pissed at how short this season seems.
Living in Utah, my take on things might be a little different than the rest of the world. Although we may not have next-door-neighbors who are polygamists (okay, some of us do), we seem to all have at least a story or two about polygs in our fair state. The things I get hung up about are little Utah things.
Fry Sauce
Fry sauce is a Utah staple, and nobody in their right mind goes through a drive-thru fast food window and asks for ketchup for their fries, as did a Big Love character last season. I was thrilled this season when the characters have now started asking for fry sauce.
Driving Distances
I am amazed at how much these Big Love folks get accomplished with all of the driving they do. The “real” established polygamist compounds in Southern Utah would take a good five or six hours to drive to from Salt Lake City. Even if Juniper Creek is near Fillmore, which is given nods in the credits, it is at least a two or three hour drive each way. Also, to get to the Idaho border from SLC is another two hour drive. So every round trip to Blackfoot Magic Casino is four hours.
Who Takes Care of the Kids?
In the early days of Big Love, one sister-wife would always turn to another and ask her to watch the kids when she ran out. Now, the sister-wives just leave; all the time. Is there a babysitter? And speaking of kids, where in the hell is the pool cover? That is just an accident waiting to happen.
I won’t take the time to mention all of the even smaller things that I notice, realizing this is a fictitious story that takes place in a real state with similar situations. I will, however, mention the BEST change Big Love has made since season one. No more white pasty Bill Henrickson ass in every other shot.
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coffee on the shelf. WTF?
