I absolutely adore Big Mood. I walked into it thinking ā nice, new comedy!ā and left absolutely wrecked by the devastating dramedy.
I didnāt see it coming. Not for one moment. I thought I knew where it would go but from the end of the first episode I was proven so wrong. And I LOVE IT.
Iām one of those people who loves things that are just āoffā. A little quirky, something that pushes you to a weird place and itās so interesting. The way this show is written and created has made the underlying issue that is deep and intricate, uses humour in just the right places to make it more easily digestible and emotionally resonate. It reflects life perfectly in that if there werenāt moments of light relief and dark humour, life would be near impossible.
From the first episode youāre plunged into this world so comfortably that you mistake Maggie for just cutely eccentric. And why shouldnāt she have fun and enjoy herself? Yes sheās impulsive but with every decision sheās at least doing something. For reasons unknown but assumed to be career related, sheās agreed (begged) to do a talk for a small group of students from her old school to inform about a future in being a playwright. Her intentions however were not to inform but to catch up with a hot teacher from her youth whoās now the principal.
At this point Iām still on the āMaggieās a badassā boat. Sheās honest with the kids which is probably refreshing for them. Ok, sheās fooling around with her old teacher whoās married and who still hasnāt explained why the SA teacher is still employed around young girls⦠might have a little stop and think there. And Eddie gets to play publicist which she f***ing rocks at.
But while the highs are high, the lows seem to plunge further than consciously perceivable. Now we see it. And how neatly itās shown. How hard it hits. Not ājustā a bolshy woman adept at adventure and headstrong to the hilt. Like most of us, sheās suffering. And our hearts break for her. Still with no definitive medical diagnosis stated, we know somethingās not right.
But weāre not going anywhere. Weāre coming along with you Maggie. Weāre beside you and Eddie. Weāre going to get through this together.
Episode two and, full disclosure, I did not and never have resonated with Love, Actually. Thereās something I wish I could switch off in my mind that would allow me to enjoy this film every Christmas like (it would seem) everyone else.
Saying that I absolutely enjoyed Maggieās surprise party and all the easter eggs so creatively included. And I cannot get over how gorgeous Eddieās wig was. Well it is. I donāt know why that stuck in my head.
Maggieās in no mood for socialising. Eddie throws her an epic birthday party. I cannot bring myself to criticise Eddie for not reading her friend. I know I should but I truly believe she thinks this is for the best.
Eddie has her own concerns. She needs something to save her bar. She invites Maggieās ex-boyfriend whoās got a business she could use. I could feel a touch of anger here. I should. Yet again it passes. I know my forgiveness or overlooking of Eddieās actions has me enabling the further pressure on Maggie. And now I feel bad.
Other friends are entrapped in their own situations, Maggie searches for escape. At this point I would like to acknowledge the truly epic scene where Klent promptly drops Maggie before she can appeal her Uber ban and Eddie talks her down face to face on the pavement, Klent still pinned over her. She goes back in but uses the rat hotel as a ticking time bomb. One way or another sheās getting out. I admire that determination.
Coping any way she can, Ryanās mushroom ātinctureā fails to hit right away. Maggie spirals to the point of an octopus costumed revelation showing her self-cutting and revering an escaped rat.
A moment of silence for the fallen rats.
Bar still in danger, Maggie coming down, Joanna Page in need of a tetanus shot, everything in disarray.
My recollection does not highlight the perfectly timed and intricately woven storyline that hit hard. Itās become clear that Maggieās definitely more than depressed. Her motherās worry over her not taking her lithium and we know thereās a serious diagnosis. And Maggie is still suffering. What going on?
My inolequence in this post only goes to highlight how truly different this viewing experience is. Trying to briefly recount each episode is not enough. If nothing else I hope it shows how much YOU NEED TO WATCH THIS SHOW. Then come back and see if I make more sense.