Ok, WOW! π² And this time, I don't even mean it in a good way! π² I was supposed to be full of bubbles, flying through heaven, filled with the unrelenting strength of their unmatched, untouched magic! π³ π I was supposed to be clean bowled and speechless! π I was supposed to be "dead"! And I'm NAWT! π π² For the first time in my life, a KriYansh scene has had no effect on me, except maybe these three: π‘ π... I expected SO much! As soon as I saw the tangible hype on FaceBook, I rushed to watch the episode in spirits drenched with hope and joy, only to feel like I'd been crushed under a falling elephant. π€’ And not even in an amazing, oh-their-chemistry-is-so-freakishly-powerful way! In a way that left me empty, reeling and hurt!
The KriYansh confession was too soft, too warm, too light a moment for me to enjoy! First, I want to talk about the word "confession"... A confession on a show is a bittersweet moment, filled with indescribable joy following the crushing pain and resentment before the three magic words are said. π³ The confession is supposed to be the height of magical, strangling chemistry between a couple, to leave the viewers stunned and walloped in the face in a very good way! π² The confession is supposed to be full of intensity and agony that finally is let out and cleansed and cured as they say what they've been bottling in for SOOO long! π³ And KriYansh's confession was NOT!
We had Kriya questioning herself... I wanted the dancefest to end with her realizing the frustrated, smothering feelings that ripped her apart, that were stemming from only one thing deep inside her: Rey... π³
It was supposed to be freakishly beautiful, a scene of her realization, of breaking into sobs and maybe followed by a sensuous number (contemporary dance π) like Teri Deewani or Kuch Khaas Hai or Kuch To Hua Hai... but instead... it was a completely unexpected, warm, soft surprise that was so flat and plain it stunned me in a whole new way I wasn't even accustomed to! π‘
I wanted something so super-painful where the frustrated, agitated, overheated sensations and feelings on both sides, that had been bottled in and bubbling for so long, would burst forth, untamed and unrestrained, devastating in their magnitude, and would leave us screaming, dying and crying! π€’ ... π ... π... But we had none of it! No intensity, no pain, no frustration... Only mild hesitation before Kriya said what I wasn't even sure she was feeling yet! She is infatuated with Rey, but when will she fall completely, deeply, madly in love with him?
In short, I'm devastated, upset and disappointed with the confession! And so, I am thinking of writing an alternate version or maybe even two!!! I want bittersweet moments, raging agony... her discovering his vulnerability π² and him discovering her innately sensual, passionate Nature. π³ So should I go ahead??? I need encouragement from you. And do you all agree on what I said or you think it was a wonderful confession?
Opinions, opinions... that's what IF is all about! π
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