The Letdown
There is that moment when it is all over. You have finished the last page of the epilogue
of the last book in the saga. The about
the author page is the only thing left to read at this point. The author’s biography is the same as the
last books, except for the fact that she has now become one of the richest
people in the world. Nothing you’ve just
read eases that weird feeling of ending such a time spanning literary
event. You stay there consoling yourself
with thoughts of “at least there are two more movies left”. Those will be interesting. But now two years have passed and you’ve just
walked out of a crowded movie theater.
The film didn’t have a fun after the credits scene or anything to stop
the inevitable from happening. It is truly
over. Now, it is time to wrap yourself
into a new spanning sensation. Start by
marveling at the dawn of a dominant new pitcher.
But nineteen years down the road, that career is coming to a close and you
have the same feeling you had before. A
feeling of emptiness. The television
series that has enthralled you with many a twist and turn, the well-used guest
stars, and the moments of earth shattering laughter and soul crushing drama is
soon coming to an end. No celebratory
last episode party can stop the emptiness from creeping in. The finale ends and it was good, but the show
is still over. A movie based on the
television show is the only glimmer of hope you have left to see your favorite
characters again. But for some reason
the movie is in infinite hiatus. Emptiness
has appeared once again. But the
emptiness doesn’t just arrive at the fade out in the closing scene of the epic
movie trilogy or even in the last chapter of the thirteen book series. It again arrives at the conclusion of the 224
page standalone novel which moved you for a good day and caused endless
thoughts on the themes. We can call the feeling the emptiness or my preferred term,
the letdown.
It’s such a peculiar feeling, the letdown. All these matters discussed usually have no
dire consequences. Watching the end of a
long running series has no effect on our physical health. It just sucks. Watching a piece of pop culture end is just a
sad thing. It signals an end to the
familiar and something we held as supremely comforting. There was always that episode to look forward
to each week from September to May.
Every Thanksgiving was punctuated by the release of another movie in the
series. Nothing was more fun than the anticipation
of the furthered exploits of your favorite gang. Questions would arise like how is the next
movie going to top this one? Or will the
author turn it around because that last book sucked? When the letdown happens these questions
cease to exist. There is no thrill or anticipation. You have to find a new obsession or
interest. Now that your favorite band is
on hiatus the emptiness begins to freely run through you. It is a fear that we will never be able to
love something as trivial so dearly again.
In the end a favorite movie director simply makes movies that you happen
to enjoy. In the grand scheme of things
it really doesn’t add up to much. Your
love and admiration for something so seemingly trivial though, is a feat to be
admired. Putting time, meaning, and effort
into a series of books or a baseball player’s stellar career is a matter of
intense devotion. A celebration should
be had for those who accomplish such a wondrous feat.
If the penalty for having devotion and love for any form of
popular culture is the letdown, I will gladly accept and welcome it. The letdown is a sad and existential gnawing
at the inevitability of time, but it also represents the opportunity to delve into
another obsession. The only way to get
through a letdown is to get into something else. To beat the letdown, savor the thrill of reading
something new. Marvel at watching a young
team with a core of exciting players develop towards greatness. Enjoy the meteoric rise of a new musical
talent. When those new passions end, and
the letdown begins to rear that familiar face, greet it as an old friend. Let it consume you for a bit, but then take
its’ hand and walk on with it towards the next thrill and passion and enjoy the
process together as two old friends.