But undisciplined in his
Thinking." Well said, Yau.
Well, that’s it for another season. Perhaps the most disappointing thing was that the finale turned out to be three hours of entirely predictable television. Perhaps the most exciting thing is that there will be at least one more series of Survivor. More on that later.
As usual, the final episode started with a recap of the series so far and then it was pretty much straight into an immunity challenge to determine the final four. Survivors had to work their way through five mazes while blindfolded. The drawbridges across shallow moats between each maze gave plenty of extra footage for the "people falling over" montage they ran in the reunion special, and once again showed that brains will beat brawn any day, and that Cassandra really isn’t that competitive.
Yau-Man won, which guaranteed places in the final four for both he and Earl thanks to the immunity necklace and immunity idols they held respectively. Dreamz made lots of noise about how worried he was going into Tribal Council, forgetting – or ignoring – the fact that his deal with Yau-Man of the truck for immunity in the next round made him rather valuable. Cassandra looked stressed, but since that was about the only look on her face for the previous 37 days it didn’t mean much. Boo, who was only still around because he’s won the previous immunities, was absolutely correct in being worried. He didn’t go down without a fight though, pointing out to Earl that the difference between first prize of a million dollars and second prize of a hundred thousand dollars is nine hundred thousand dollars. Somehow I doubt Earl needs Boo to do his math homework for him.
The next day brought an analogy from Earl about how Yau-Man’s the older Asian guy and he’s the young Black guy and they’re buddies and it’s like Rush Hour. Jackie Chan would probably be more flattered by the comparison to Yau-Man than Chris Tucker would be by the comparison to Earl.
Even more torturous was the stroll down memory lane on the way to the final immunity challenge. As many of you know I just hate this bit every season, although Yau-Man lessened my pain to some degree by picking up Jessica’s torch and saying "You were first to go: we hardly knew you" which was blunt and true. The awful, schmultzy Hollywood music playing in the background swelled to a crescendo as they lay all the collected torches on a canoe and set fire to it as it floated out to sea. That’s six minutes of my life that I will never recover.
Jeff cheerfully pointed out that the final immunity challenge would test everyone’s desire to win and tolerance for pain. Apparently Fiji is one of the CIA’s extraordinary rendition sites now, albeit specialising in medieval techniques (maybe the producers subcontract development of tree mail poems to the same torture specialists). Survivors had to hang by the arms while water dripped on their heads, with the angle at which they lay increasing by five degrees every five minutes. It was barbaric – the final immunity challenge always is – but at least the producers have learned from previous seasons and the challenge was over in less than half an hour.
As expected, Cassandra and Earl both went out early leaving just Yau-Man and Dreamz. There was almost no point in Dreamz winning: he’d just have to hand the immunity necklace over to Yau-Man anyway under the terms of their deal over the truck. I was waiting for Yau-Man to point that out and tell him to let go, but it didn’t happen. They both seemed to be looking forward to the inspirational moment at Tribal Council where Dreamz handed the necklace over, fulfilled his promise, set a fine moral example to his son and brought us all a little closer to world peace.
Only it didn’t happen. For days, Dreamz had been talking about how he intended the keep his word and be an honourable man, but he’d also been making noises about not being sure what he’d do until he got to Tribal Council. Dreamz is so infuriatingly inconsistent that nobody really took any notice until the point where Jeff asked if he was going to hand over the necklace and he said "I’m gonna keep it". He could have redeemed the situation by giving back the truck instead, but he didn’t even do that. Very, very disappointing but not very surprising.
What was surprising was Earl’s vote, which along with Cassandra and Dreamz’s made Yau-Man the final jury member and gave us an all African-American final three. They spent their last day burning everything in the camp (which I have to admit is one of my favourite final episode traditions) and enjoying a sumptuous breakfast. Earl’s mother might have been disappointed to watch him eating jam straight out of the jar with a knife, but she’d have been proud of his performance in the final Tribal Council.
Cassandra’s beige-ness and Dreamz’s betrayal meant that Earl was virtually guaranteed to win, and he made it easier still by asking for the respect vote, not the sympathy vote (Dreamz) or the underdog vote (Cassandra). Dreamz tried to claim he wasn’t playing for sympathy, but then reminded everyone about his underprivileged background and how many people he could help with that money and boo hoo woe is me blah blah tell someone who cares.
True to form the jury members’ questions demonstrated more about themselves than the people about whom they were supposed to be learning. Most of them used the opportunity to either simper to Earl and give him an opportunity to look even better, or to attack Dreamz and make him look even stupider. Edguardo did both by asking Earl how he knew about Mookie’s immunity idol, and all Earl had to do was say "Dreamz". Alex the lawyer didn’t so much ask a question as audition for a role on Law and Order. Boo went on an entirely unexpected rampage about whether Dreamz acted as a ‘Christian man’ in the best bible-belting tradition of the revival tent circuit. Rocky’s question was simply incomprehensible, Michelle giggled non-stop, and Mookie backed Dreamz into a corner where he had to try and explain how lying is not the same as betrayal.
Lisi inexplicably criticised Cassandra’s choice of footwear, and then asked Dreamz how many zeros there are in a million. She seemed to think she’d shown him up when he answered "six" until she looked at the jury, saw none of them was laughing and realised that maybe he’d got the answer right. She also created some serious tension when she pointed alternately at Cassandra and Dreamz, chanting "Eenie meenie minie mo, catch a...". It’s ok, she said "liar", but it was fun waiting to see whether Earl, Dreamz or Cassandra would have been first across the Tribal Council floor to deck her if she’d stuck with the traditional version.
And then it was Yau-Man’s turn. He told Dreamz that he felt personally responsible for the mistake of trusting him (which Dreamz answered by saying he’d always planned to go back on his promise, in direct contrast to the crocodile tears he squeezed out on the night). He also gave Earl the chance to admit that he only voted Yau-Man out because he couldn’t beat him, which made them both look good.
The most telling moment in the whole series came when a camera angle showed the votes were positioned vertically in the ballot box and Jeff was just pulling them out at random until he’d read out Earl’s name five times and could declare him the winner. If there had been a vote for anyone else in there the papers would have been read out in a specific order to create a bit of tension. Jeff later admitted that Earl is the only person to have ever won in a clean sweep, which made it even more amazing to learn that Earl doesn’t even watch Survivor and had no real idea of how the game works going into it.
The reunion special proved a number of things:
- Dreamz is incapable of giving a coherent, consistent answer, even to a yes/no question;
- it probably took the skill of every hairdresser on the CBS payroll to brush the knots out of Lisi’s hair, but they eventually managed to clean her up to a presentable standard;
- Rita (aka Miss Venezuela) has a roll of double sided tape and needed most of it to hold her entirely inappropriate dress in place;
- Papa Smurf seems to think that the trauma of three days in the luxury Moto camp justifies getting a tattoo of the Survivor Fiji logo which covers most of his upper arm;
- Boo is either really tough or really stupid (or perhaps both) because he completely tore his ACL when he popped his knee a few weeks into the show, but sought no medical attention for it at the time and hasn’t had it fixed since he got back; and
- Jeff has a natty dark blue sweater as well as the natty duck-egg blue sweater he normally wears at the reunion.
As mentioned earlier, there will be at least one more series of Survivor. Of course whether we get to see it – and if we do, how late we’ll have to stay up – is still uncertain. They’re finally leaving behind the tropics and heading for China of all places. I’m sure the Olympics has nothing to do with the Beijing Government’s decision to allow production of an American TV show for the first time. I’m just looking forward to tribes with names like Taiwan, Tibet and Falun Gong. Voting is too democratic, so perhaps the producers will choose a Survivor at random to be taken out and shot for the organ transplant black market. The gross food challenge will be a doddle, and there could be an entire reward challenge around who can eat the most Yum Cha in a one hour sitting.
Once again it has been my great pleasure to pick the juicy bits out of my favourite show for your Monday morning amusement. Now grab your torches and head back to camp.