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steepholm ([personal profile] steepholm) wrote2012-01-15 09:53 pm
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Somewhere in my Youth or Childhood, I was Badly Misunderstood

I just had to stop watching the last Sherlock, after it became clear that it was going down the road of...



... his being accused of a crime he did not commit. It's a type of plot I just can't enjoy. I'm moderately good at handling violence, and conflict is fine, but I find increasingly that extended misunderstandings, and false accusations above all, are horribly stressful. This is especially true if they never get resolved - which is one reason why I'd rather watch The Winter's Tale than Othello.

No doubt it reflects some childhood trauma, but am I alone in this reaction?
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[identity profile] ashkitty.livejournal.com 2012-01-16 03:08 am (UTC)(link)
You're not alone in it at all, but despite feeling pretty squeamish, I ended up really liking it. Mostly because of Watson's enduring faith, I admit. ;)
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[identity profile] heleninwales.livejournal.com 2012-01-16 11:59 am (UTC)(link)
Yes. I always tend to like Watson, but I really like this Watson. :)
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[identity profile] ashkitty.livejournal.com 2012-01-16 12:15 pm (UTC)(link)
The end, oh my heart. 'Just, one more little thing. For me.' OH.