
"Wow." In one word, that is how I would describe the last episode of
Six Feet Under. Last night I finished the single greatest television show I have ever watched. There were tears, smiles, and laughs. This is how a series is supposed to end (I am looking your way Sopranos... even though I thought the way that ended was well done too, it just didn't wrap things up and give you the closure you, as a viewer, deserve). We got closure on every aspect and every storyline. We even, in a beautiful 10 minute montage set to the song "Breathe Me" by Sia, get to see the ultimate demise of each character. Anyone who can watch this finale and is a fan of SFU and not have wet eyes needs to make sure their heart is still beating. Alan Ball created a family that you felt like you were apart of. Everytime I watched the show I felt as if I were sitting at the Fisher table eating breakfast, or attending a Fisher & Diaz funeral, or when a major character died, you felt as if one of your close friends had died. That is how strong and real SFU is. Now, me, I did not watch this show when it aired on HBO (with many people telling me I should have when it was airing). I instead watched after the fact (two years after actually). Luckily, the ending was never spoiled for me, and the only things that I had heard about it were things like "this is how a series is supposed to end." Many people were very pissed off with the way "The Sopranos" ended last summer, and I heard things like "why couldn't they do it like SFU did?" I now know what they mean, and do agree... to a point. They were different shows (obviously), but having closure on a television show about a family, whether it be the Fishers or the Sopranos, is necessary. If you have never seen
Six Feet Under, I say check it out. If you have, then you already know...
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