A Fistful of Dinars
Episode 1x14
By Rye B. Old
Screencaps from miroirdarc.com and angelbacchae.com
Episode 1x14
By Rye B. Old
Screencaps from miroirdarc.com and angelbacchae.com
A Fistful of
Dinars? Are they gonna do it? Are they?? A Fistful of Datas was a western. A Fistful of Traveller’s Cheques was a western. A Fistful of Paintballs was…well, that was Community, so I don’t know what the fuck it was. But no, the Xena episode in question is not a
western, although they do one later. So why a play on A Fistful of Dollars? Who knows. All I know is that 'fistful' no longer sounds like a word.
Instead of a western, we get a cheesy adventure movie throwback—and who doesn’t like that? I’m not saying this is pure Indiana Jones (now that’s cheesy adventure movie throwback if there ever was one…er, four, I guess), but it’s along those lines, which is always fun. Booby traps in ancient temples, treasure, shady characters, maps, clues, betrayal, and a Chakram. What could be better?
The two shady
characters we meet are Thersites and Petracles, who are competing to get the
Lost Treasure of the Sumerians; they have three clues between them and cannot
reach the destination unless they work together (grudgingly would be an
understatement). Xena, being generally amazing, has the fourth clue.
Also, because
she’s generally amazing, she has extra information: that within the bountiful Sumerian
Treasure lays the Titan Key, which will lead you to ambrosia—food of the gods.
If mortals eat it, they’ll become gods. She only tells Gabrielle and the
audience this, of course, not the two shady thugs because nobody in their right
mind would want either of those slimeballs getting god powers.
Gabrielle: So that’s why you want to go with these
assholes. You’re gonna basically babysit them and make sure they don’t get it?
Xena: Yeah,
pretty much. Kinda sucks, but whatevs.
Gabrielle: Hmm, thought so. I mean, with you being good and minimalist now and trying to redeem yourself, you wouldn’t be after the treasure and ambrosia yourself or anything.
Gabrielle: Hmm, thought so. I mean, with you being good and minimalist now and trying to redeem yourself, you wouldn’t be after the treasure and ambrosia yourself or anything.
Xena: Nah,
bro. I’m cool.
So just who are these
two shady dudes? Thersites is a bleached-blonde douchebag assassin (played by
Jeremy Roberts, who reappears later as Aiden in Paradise Found), and Petracles is a scheming, lying, woman-using
warlord. He’s so successfully manipulative, in fact, that he once convinced
Xena to marry him. But don’t worry, it was a long time ago, and she threw his
engagement bracelet in the fire because that’s where she throws all her garbage.
Gabrielle is
appropriately shocked by the news of this bygone engagement, but is also
intrigued by Xena’s negative description of Petracles for some reason.
Hitherto, she’s enjoyed fresh-faced, gentle young men with bad ‘90s hair, but Petracles
is the opposite, and gets her attention although she also seems afraid of him. But
at least there’s one constant: he also has ‘90s hair. Maybe even ‘80s hair.
Shaved on top and long, scraggly around it. It sort of makes me gag to look at,
but maybe King Gregor could learn a thing or two from this raging mullet. It’s really
quite a specimen.
Gabrielle: That’s quite a mullet you have.
In a few thousand years, I bet it’ll be a fad again.
Petracles: Yeah, well, I’m a trendsetter.
And I’m not really such a bad guy. I’m bad-ass, don’t get me wrong, but I ain’t
evil, so you can let your guard down. Hey, how ‘bout you dish some extra info?
I bet Xena knows more than she’s letting on.
Gabrielle: Pfft. I’m not that easy. I’m not as young and naïve as I look.
Petracles: Okay, good, ‘cause I’m totally gonna flirt with you.
Gabrielle: Alright, but Xena won’t like it. She told me you’re a lying douchebag.
Gabrielle: Pfft. I’m not that easy. I’m not as young and naïve as I look.
Petracles: Okay, good, ‘cause I’m totally gonna flirt with you.
Gabrielle: Alright, but Xena won’t like it. She told me you’re a lying douchebag.
Xena: Hey! Come walk ahead with me,
Gabrielle. Stop talking to that lying douchebag.
Gabrielle: Trust me! I’m an adult! Which I’m
saying as I huff away.
Xena: Right. Adult. I’m just gonna stand here a few moments and look worried/jealous.
Xena: Right. Adult. I’m just gonna stand here a few moments and look worried/jealous.
I can't stop looking at your mullet. |
The four
adventurers make their way to a charming place with rotting skeletons rotating
on Torture Discs™, complete with icky spiders crawling out of eye sockets, and
tense, Native drumming coming from the trees. I think they’re in Peyes (sp?)
territory, but since the first season isn’t captioned/subtitled, I can’t be
sure of that (corrections are welcome). At any rate, they all draw their
weapons and skulk along cautiously into the forest because these locals “don’t
take prisoners,” hence the rotting skeletons on Torture Discs™.
Torture Disc™ |
Drumming gets tenser,
they get showered by arrows and run towards a wobbly, unsafe bridge (a la Raiders of the Lost Ark) and bleached-blonde
Thersites ruins everything by trying to overtake Gabrielle on her way across
the bridge, even though Xena very explicitly said One At A Time.
Naturally, the
bridge snaps under all this excitement, and the two who were crossing try not to fall into the yawning,
rushing chasm below. Thersites climbs up over Gabrielle, who’s hanging on
vertically against one side of the cliff but Can’t Hang On much longer! Xena,
still stuck on the other side, backs up just a little and summersaults across
said yawning chasm and rushing river-o-death, astounding physicists and laymen
viewers alike, clamps onto the hanging bridge and helps Gabrielle up to safety.
Anyway, as the
adventure continues, and Xena plays moderator and tries to get the two shady
dudes to stop betraying one another and stealing each other’s clues, she also
tries to keep Petracles away from Gabrielle, who have been doing the
I-kinda-hate-you-but-I’m-flirting-with-you-anyway thing. Subtexters rejoice!
She even threatens Petracles with her blood-flow-to-brain-cutting-off-finger-thingy
to keep him away from her, which doesn’t totally work since Petracles has
already had his tongue down Gabrielle’s throat—but hey, she tried. That’s all
we ask.
On the non-subtext side, we get more
adventuring, figuring out clues, traps in the temple—all the standard Adventure
Stuff, but it’s no less exciting because it is
standard; it makes me want to go on an impossible adventure. They even ransack one of Demeter’s temples to get a ruby which is
needed to unlock the Sumerian stuff, which seems a bit sacrilegious to me, but
what the fuck do I know?
Once inside in the Sumerian Treasure Room, they find Xena’s information was correct: the Titan Key does unlock ambrosia, which is the first (but not the last) time we see it in Xena. Turns out ambrosia is a red, rubbery, jiggly mass which fell out of June Cleaver’s Jell-O mould. No clue why they settled on this as a design, but I love it, if only because it’s so unexpectedly, and delightfully, ridiculous.
Both shady dudes end up dying mere
inches away from the ambrosia, and in one of the worst sap-up-the-wrap-up endings
ever, Xena forgives Petracles for being a douchebag, because in his dying second
he presents something he’d claimed to have gotten rid of years ago: his wedding
bracelet. ‘Cause he and Xena were supposed to be married once, remember? Ugh.
So Xena gets all ‘I’m sorry I doubted you,’ Gabrielle gives her a sympathetic
look or a little hand-fondle or something, then they throw the ambrosia into a convenient
fiery river.
“I was wrong about
Petracles,” says Xena. “He was a good man.”
Uh, how was he a good man? Because he kept
your engagement bracelet all these years? I dunno. That seems kinda weak to me;
I mean, why do we have to have a
cheeseball moment? Why does he have to be forgiven? Who cares? Anyway, she and
Gab have another hand-fondling moment, then they walk away, leaving the
ambrosia to melt or explode or whatever the fuck happens to Jell-O when you set fire to
it, and that’s all she wrote.
Mrs Cleaver says this is a waste of good Jell-O. |
For some reason, I
always think I hate this episode. Whenever I’ve rewatched Season One episodes,
this is one I always skip; but, since I’m vowing to watch every episode again,
including the poo episodes (but minus FIN),
I’ve found I’m wrong. A Fistful of Dinars
was a lot more entertaining than I remembered, but I do also remember why I
veered away from it. Yes, it’s a fun adventure, but if I weren’t always wishing
there weren’t pointless, throw-away male interests in every fucking episode
this season, I’d have enjoyed this episode much more. The first season’s in-your-face,
constant stream of love interests is exhausting, repetitive, and actually feels
perfunctory; instead of getting on with a good story, there’s all this Dude
Drama and it takes away from the some of the episodes. Sometimes, yes, it’s
totally relevant to the plot; other times, it feels forced and unnecessary, and
that’s when I have a problem. And I’m not saying that because I’m a big ol’
dyke and wish they’d get on with the gay shit (although the gay shit doesn’t
totally materialize); I resist love stories in general because overall I’m more
interested in plot.
Well, maybe I'm a bit based...but still, plot is my concern. I promise.
Well, maybe I'm a bit based...but still, plot is my concern. I promise.