Written by Regina Corrado
Directed by
Tim Van Patten
The two most critical events in this
episode happen almost simultaneously, and they are one of the most unifying
events in the camp and one of the most horrific. And when you consider much of
what is going on around it, that says quite a lot.
The unifying event is actually a
pleasurable one for a change. Tom Nutall has received a delivery from Fargo – a bicycle, which
at the time is considered another one of the great advances of technology fast
coming to the frontier. (We shall deal with a more important one a little
later.) In one of the rare moment of genialness in the entire series, Tom’s joy
over what could well be considered the title reference, Tom gleefully banters
about the ability to ride said bicycle. Naturally, this being Deadwood, he has his own turn of phrase:
“My bicycle masters boardwalk and quagmire
with aplomb! Those that doubt me suck cock by choice!”
The drunken revelers soon begin betting
Tom that he can ride clear across the camp, and within a matter of minutes he
is taking odds, and is preparing Merrick to
take a picture of this glorious moment.
In an utter rarity for this series, there
is a mood of happiness throughout the camp that we have rarely seen before and
will rarely see again. The entire camp becomes an organic body devoted to this
single event. Doc Cochran cheerfully looks upon the bicycle as a referee, Merrick discussing candidly how to take the picture, and
Richardson, who usually seems slow and unknowing, goes after Farnum in such a
comic attack that we wonder if his outward appearance belies a cunning mind.
(Indeed, later episodes will demonstrate that there is far more beneath the
biblical appearance.). When the events begins, everybody begins to cheer – Al
gives a very British ‘Go forth, my son!”, Bullock grins at the huckster who is
usually his bĂȘte noire, and even the psychopathic Wolcott seems caught up in
the spirit of it. You can see a grin cross his face so genuine that even he
seems surprised by it.
But in the traditional sense of doubling
that Milch and his crew bring to this series, the exact moment of this event
corresponds with one just as horrible. To give scope this, one must understand
some of the surrounding events. At the episode’s beginning, Wolcott is writing
a letter to Hearst in which he details the operations that are going on at what
are now the claims that Wolcott has obtained ownership of:
…until workers at wage outnumber
individual prospectors in the camp… we must content ourselves with Germans and
Cornish unwilling to work at night. We shower them after every shift, and the
gold they’ve combed into their hair with grease we recover from traps installed
beneath the washing facilities… through the vigilance of our security fellows,
the unremitting larceny of these cunning and clannish men is held somewhat in
check.
The naked men showered under the presence
of armed guards, follows with a nugget removed from a bearded man, who is then shot
by a Hearst pistolero. (He is Captain Turner, another character whose
importance will become clearer as the invasion of capitalism.)
It is impossible to see these things and not think of the horrors of the Nazis.
And the writers’ even double down on this imagery, when we find ourselves
dealing with the Chinese prostitutes that have been imported in previous
episodes. The Doc, who is becoming to represent more and more the symbol of
conscience in a place where there is little to spare, goes to Tolliver and
offers to treat them the same way he does to the white ones:
COCHRAN: I’d be available to see to their
care like I do these here.
TOLLIVER: Declined with thanks.
COCHRAN: You may not be aware that beyond
their afflictions these girls are fucking starving to death!
TOLLIVER: I ain’t one who holds the white
man’s as the sole and only path. I strive to tolerate what I may not agree
with. But those people’s culture, their women are disposable.
Doc has suffered Tolliver’s arrogance
throughout the series, but his plain indifference to this mass murder causes
him to reject the Bella Union altogether. “I have to live, too!” he says before
storming out. And at the end of the episode, seeing the horrors of the woman in
cages, he has the righteousness to confront Wolcott on his evils.
All of this in its own right would be
enough to realize the evils of the combine in a very general way. Milch
solidifies by putting at his basest terms. In an effort to purchase the richest
claim aside from Garret’s, Wolcott has a long conversation with one of the
owners of it, Mose Manuel. Mose is considered by Tolliver as the more
disagreeable brother, and in the conversation, he makes it very clear that he
and his brother can barely tolerate each other, much less have the patience to
adequately mine what in historical terms was the richest claim in North America . Wolcott speaks in as broad terms that his
brother needs to be persuaded to sell along with him. Mose, however, takes
advantage of the empty saloon (the crowds are all on the street watching Tom)
to shoot his brother. The moment he comes to Wolcott, the horror of the event
slowly unfolding him is truly frightening. By the time Wolcott is willing to
give him his $200,000 payout, he no longer wants the money, and now resents him
for making him consider it. Even Wolcott seems momentarily stunned by what he
has done.
For all the horror around this event, this
episode truly belongs to the women of Deadwood.
In the broadest of term, this is the episode where we first see the true potential
of Anna Gunn as one of the great actresses in the medium. Martha Bullock, up to
this point, has mainly been sitting in the background, a prop along with
William to keep Seth and Alma apart. But she has two scenes in the episode
where she first begins to demonstrate that, much like all the other actresses
on this show; she is a force to be reckoned with. In an early scene, she comes
to see Alma ,
troubled by her pregnancy and the betrayal of Miss Isringhausen, about offering
to take over the job of schoolteacher for the camp. (The teacher who arrived a
few days earlier fled after the assault to the newspaper). This is already
going to be an awkward discussion, and it quickly becomes hostile when the two
women become openly territorial, saying everything but what they mean about the
opposite legs of the triangle they are a part of. When Martha comes back to the
house, she seems frustrated towards Seth, but it is not til the day is almost
over that she finally reveals that she is well aware about the affair Seth had
in her absence and that she is just as humiliated as her husband feared. When
she storms up to bed, telling Seth is no uncertain terms that she no longer
wants him to be her husband; you can see the beginnings of the work that would
one day result in Skyler White.
Seth has been purposely avoiding Alma , so she has two
equally important scenes. Despite her conversation with Swearengen in the
previous episode, who is beginning the machinations to try and outmaneuver the
Pinkertons, Alma
decides to confront Miss Isringhausen anyway. But it becomes clear very quickly
that she has misjudged her opponent because she is another woman, and she
leaves in dismay. Her other meeting is more pleasant. Ellsworth has clearly
been considering what Trixie told her before, and where we saw him as being
manipulated, we now realize we mistook his earnest behavior for bafflement.
Ellsworth is that rarest of things on this series, a good man, and his
conversation with his dog (like so many on Deadwood,
he would rather talk to someone who can’t answer than to someone else)
gives him to courage to offer his hand in marriage to Alma . We learn he too is a widower, and feels
a sense of duty as well as genuine affection for her and Sofia. Under any other
circumstances, he would make a fine husband.
But
the most important meeting of all in the episode is the discussion between Jane
and Joanie. On the surface, this would seem to be the must unlikely
relationship of any in the camp – Joanie is the picture of refinement, and
Jane, a drunken, practically masculine mess. But Charlie Utter, the person who
is the unlikely bond between them, and who is clearly worried both of them,
gently suggests to a pissed Jane that she might go and see her because she lost
her friends. And it is well worth the noting the one other thing they have in
common: both are outsiders. For all that Robin Weigert brings to the character
of Calamity Jane – and it is considerable – the fact remains that the plot of Deadwood could work perfectly well without her. (When she left the
show late last season, Milch seemed to be indicating as much.) And Joanie has never had the same relationship
with Tolliver that Trixie has with Swearengen. (Indeed, from this point on, she
will have almost no link to the overriding story herself). In short, these are
two people who are utterly unmoored from even the most primitive form of the
society of the camp, and there is an underlying argument that without some
other connection, both are destined to die.
So
the two begin the tentative dance towards each other. And in typical Deadwood fashion, it is met in violence.
Joanie tells Jane that she feels that she is danger from Wolcott. Jane leaves
to get further drunk (she pointedly refused liquor in Joanie’s presence), but
ends up, stumbling over to Joanie’s. Wolcott, who in his own way is
deteriorating as much as Joanie is, comes to her place, uncertain as to what he
is going to do. There is a very real possibility that Joanie was there waiting
for him to finish the job. But when she sees him, she takes the bottle of
bourbon, and smashes him over the head with it. Out of surprise as much as
pain, he stumbles out to run into Jane, who seems just as determined to kill
him. He leaves her behind just as dazed.
Near
the end of the episode, Charlie visits Wild Bill’s grave, just as Jane once
did. He is in true dismay over everything that has happened, and tells Bill
that he doesn’t know what to do about Jane. What he doesn’t know is that in his
way he has done exactly the right thing. Which in Deadwood in particular almost never happens.
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