ANGEL

S2x17 – Disharmony

Review by Terry J. Aman

 

 

Cordy: "You have great taste! You have ... a gay man's taste. And that's saying something! Clothes! I have new clothes!" * random giggling *

Ah, old friends.

I love the themes in this episode. And the ... oddness. So, is it worse to find out your best friend's a vampire than it is to find out she's gay? What messages are we sending to the next generation?

Harmony. Cordy with a crossbow at her throat and her heart. A flick of a finger could've made S5 ... just the tiniest bit less loopy.

Harmony: "Cacaphony. That's pretty. What does it mean?"

Lorne said Cordy would show Harmony her destiny. She really didn't. Unless she got inspired to be an office manager or something (possible, I suppose).

All those vampires in the secretary pool. Those vampire detectors at W&H must be going nuts all the time.

Cordy letting her live was a little weird. But so is Harmony's evil. We all remember the Harmony gang, right? This was a strangely different Harmony than sauntered out of Spike's crypt in – was it Triangle? I forget episodes.

I think it's entirely possible that Harmony Kendall had more soul than James Brown. Either that, or her sheer vapid cluelessness shackled her demon in a way few others could.

Harmony was OK in this eppy. She got Angel all hot for blood again – interesting that it's so near the surface.

And the office situation was such a pretense. Angel's the Alpha. Wes respects it and Gunn resents it and Cordy's trying to act disinterested, but there's no way that awkward dynamic can possibly last.

Meanwhile -- fun eppy. The pyramid "duck worshiping" motivational cult thingie was pretty good (although vamps running from that fight was just wrong – they started running before the first vamp bit it, so to speak). And when the key fell and they dusted that vamp, it looked more like a sprinkle of talcum powder.

Oh well, time for one final thought:

 

"Touching! With the hands!!"

 

 

 

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