After the considerable word count of our last fic, now seems like a good time to take a bit of a breather with a nice short read. This week's fic was recommended by
lightlack. It takes place sometime not too long after the events of "Christmas Carol" and "Emily" when Mulder and Scully end up back in San Diego on a case. The fic is focused on Scully and how
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It's just so perfect and gorgeous.
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its dreams like she knew her own. He was her parity bit, her decoder
ring, the only language she understood anymore. His palm was warm
on her back and she imagined his touch glowed red against her skin like
a Kirlian rainbow in the shape of his hand.
Sighing, she curled herself around him where he sat next to her,
creating some mystical symbol formed with the two of them, with her
skepticism and his wonder and all the things that were shared in the
space between them.
"Scully," he whispered.
"I can't have children."
"I know," he said, and it seemed his heart was breaking in his voice.
"It's okay," she said, because she wanted it to be okay. She was tired of
living under its weight, tired of pretending this hadn't happened to her.
She wanted it spoken, understood between them so they could put it to
rest. She could not have children. She could not have his children.
He touched her cheek. "It's not okay."As an infertile woman who's only child was conceived ( ... )
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its dreams like she knew her own. He was her parity bit, her decoder
ring, the only language she understood anymore. His palm was warm
on her back and she imagined his touch glowed red against her skin like
a Kirlian rainbow in the shape of his hand.
Ah, what a wonderful little story. So emotional, yet restrained and not overly sentimental. It's been a while since I read this, but I love it as much now as I did the first time.
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I like the first passage you quoted very much. Punk seems to be implying that Scully is working through her feelings about Mulder in her dreams.
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Anyway, I love the contrast of dreaming and awake, how they sort of bleed over.
Me too. And I like that the style of the writing is so matter of fact, even while Scully is stuck in the confusion of it all. I mean I love strange, poetic, fever dream type writing as much as anybody, but the fact that this fic manages to keep from going that route while still getting across how partially dislocated from reality Scully has been feeling is quite good.
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I love Punk's writing. She uses language to shape graceful, flowing sentences, and there many passages in this story to quote as examples. The comments before this one covered some of them.
But I like some of her simpler stuff, too. In the opening paragraph, I like this description of Mulder:
He radiated his special brand of flat, nervous concern.
Which leads into this line:
"It's in San Diego," he said, quiet and careful.
Simple stuff but lovely. Just enough description, just the right words. Her Scully in this beginning section is just right, too.
Things start to go awry for me in the next section.
She'd known she couldn't have children even before Mulder had told her. Her periods were reluctant and unreliable, as if her body was unwilling to give up any more blood. She'd gone to the doctor, fearing worse things than infertility. She'd left fearing infertility.
Okay. So did she know she was unable ( ... )
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I think the implication is that she left the doctor’s office fearing infertility and had to wait for the results that would tell her for sure.
I wanted a little more emotion from her about this deception.
I was not happy with Mulder about this either, but he never deceived her. He did not divulge important information to her, but that’s very different. If she’d asked, “Mulder, am I infertile?” and he’d said no, that would’ve been deception. As it was, the only difference it could’ve made that he didn’t tell her was that she might have lived a little bit longer without the knowledge of what she’d lost. I still feel strongly that Mulder did the wrong thing by not telling her, but I don’t find it unbelievable that she would have forgiven him, seeing as he clearly meant to do the right thing, and was mainly guilty of being unable to further crush the morale of a woman fighting a virulent form of cancer. Plus, in this fic Scully knew about her infertility before Mulder ( ... )
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the definition of "decieve" is, "to cause to believe what is not true." Mulder does not cause Scully to believe what is not true, he merely does not enlighten her to a certain truth she has a right to know. it is factually incorrect to say that he deceives her.
He took a vial of her ova--evidence I might add--did who knows what with it--and told her nothing until she mentioned she was seeing a fertility specialist, which happened several years later. [...] This story doesn't help me to understand that at all and I think is a failure on Punk's part that she doesn't address it, at least not to my satisfaction.Hmm. I suppose in part I agree with you, though I don't think it's Punk's failure at all. I think she was merely sticking to canon. Canon blatantly overlooked Mulder's actions, either because the writers were being deliberately mysogynistic (I doubt it), or because they were just that pathetically out-to-lunch when it came to understanding the ethics of female ( ... )
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