"Just try to blend in." |
"Did you think you were the first time travelers I'd met?" "Uh... yes." |
In nearby subplot city, Kendra goes looking for a woman she recognises from a past life, only to realise that the woman is her in a past life. This leads to a powerful confrontation, as her older (younger?) self warns Kendra that life without Khufu - for her, Hannibal Hawks, although in a major foul the western Chay-ara herself isn't given a name - is mere existence, and any other love is doomed. It also gives a chance for Sara and Kendra to bond more, and for Kendra to step up and choose to make a go of it with Ray, destiny be damned.
Rather less successfully, Martin swipes medicine from the ship to save a tubercular British kid who turns out to be HG Wells, because of course he does.
'Blend in.' |
Now shit has got real, it seems, and the Time Masters will send the Pilgrim after them; a lethal assassin who will target their younger selves and take them out of time entirely.
As with many of the better episodes of the series, 'The Magnificent Eight' is at its strongest when it embraces the genre it is visiting, and definitely benefits from getting out of the Savage arc for a while. It's actually a shame that the Hunters showed up, especially when they were so much lamer than advertised. We close on the Pilgrim aiming a gun at the back of teenage Roary's head, and such is the inverse accuracy of Time Master reputations so far that I frankly expect her to miss.
Where the episode falls down is in failing to follow through on the social history strengths of 'Night of the Hawk'. Half a decade out of the Civil War, would people have been so blase about the sudden appearance of armed blacks? I ask this question in all sincerity; I have no real idea, but I doubt it would have been a complete non-event. More definitely, the episode itself gets a little lost in the romance of the period, and Ray in particular seems suddenly very okay about shooting people with guns just because cowboys. It would have been good for the brutality of the time to affect him as the prejudices of the 50s rattled Stein's unthinking love of the period.
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