Never let it be said that I abandon a show I enjoy. I reserve that kind of treatment for programs that turn a corner I just can’t abide (Weeds and Desperate Housewives, I’m looking at you). Still, it’s been quite a while since I’ve watched a season of Dexter. Way back in 2009 I reviewed the first and second seasons of this Showtime series about a serial killer who only kills killers. At some point I also watched the third, but apparently didn’t write about it. I’d been thinking about catching up, especially since the series is over now, and then it appeared on Netflix Instant!
I was pretty jazzed and started burning through the season, but slowed way down as I got closer and closer to the finale because, at that point, it was the last one on Instant and because the end of an episode of Entertainment Tonight or something spoiled the surprise death at the end of the season back in 2009. Not wanting to stop on such a crazy, sad cliffhanger, I held back. Then Netflix shifted a bunch of things around in the beginning of the year and I found myself able to watch all eight seasons. It seemed like the perfect time to get back on that horse!
Because it’s been a while since I actually started watching this season, I almost forgot about how funny that first episode is. Dexter’s a dad now and lives with his wife Rita and her two kids which totally puts a damper that whole sneaking around and murdering bad guys thing he’s into. Obviously, that’s a crazy thing to relate to, but I think all parents have a thing they wish they could devote more of themselves to while struggling to deal with the normal problems of their day.
In addition to being funny, though, this season was super intense. This time around Dexter found himself tracking Trinity, a killer with a very specific cycle of murders he’s been committing all over the country for decades. As it turns out, season two guest star Agent Lundy (Keith Carradine) has been hunting this killer for a while, which brings him back into everyone’s lives, especially Deb who falls for him all over again.
But, things don’t work out so well for them and soon enough we find out that John Lithgow is Trinity. How great was the casting on this part? For a whole generation of people, Lithgow is just the silly dad from Third Rock From The Sun. So, seeing him as this wildly complicated, emotionally devastated human being who seemingly keeps it together enough to lead a relatively normal life — wife, two kids, job, charity participation — but really has this insane monster living inside of him. Oh man, and everything that happened with the reporter Christine? Man, that was bonkers.
Speaking of Lithgow’s greatness, I was surprised by a lot of the guest appearances big and small in this season. I recently wrote about how huge of an Arrow fan I am, so seeing David Ramsey was a nice surprise. It’s been so long since I watched season three, I completely forgot about his character altogether. I also must have looked up Christine actress Courtney Ford a half dozen times because I knew she looked familiar, but could not remember why. She appeared on one episode of How I Met Your Mother and also spent some time on Parntehood. She’s strangely transfixing. And finally, Jake Short from Disney’s A.N.T. Farm played a potential Trinity victim towards the end of the season. That’s one of the Disney shows I kind of hate, but I thought he did a great job.
One of the biggest thematic questions this season, one that Dexter struggled with by way of his talks with his dad Harry, was how similar he is to Trinity. Both have families, but as Dexter learned, Trinity doesn’t actually treat them very well. What Dexter learns by comparison to someone so like himself is that he actually does love his family. He wants to be a good dad and does care about his kids, though it might be a bit twisted around in his also-damaged brain.
All of this comes to a head in the last few episodes when Dexter finally gets Trinity to crack and basically unleashes the wild dog inside. Dexter doesn’t exactly handle himself with the kind of rigid formality that Harry taught him and, guess what, the poo really hits the fan. Not only does Trinity figure out who Dexter really is, but his attempt to frame a guy for the Trinity murders falls apart, putting the cops back on the case. With so many groups and people hunting each other, you just know someone has to get hurt and that’s exactly what happened. I won’t spoil the victim here, because I don’t want to continue the cycle, but it was a biggie.
Actually, I will get into SPOILERS, but only for this paragraph and because it’s kind of a funny story. So the big bit of craziness at the end of the season is that Trinity actually murdered Dexter’s wife Rita before Dexter dispatched him. I actually started thinking that the big spoiler I knew — that Rita was going to die — might happen at the end of the fifth season and that I had put all this extra dread on this season myself. I mean, there was five minutes left and she went on vacation, right? Wrong! Bam, they got me even though I knew what was gonna happen. Well played show, well played.
Dexter offered yet another emotional roller coaster of a season that I strapped in for and really enjoyed. Plus, the writers really set things up for the show to hit a lot of different points in the coming seasons. I’m guessing everything moving forward will be about family, Dexter experiencing his from a different angle and Deb trying to figure out if something’s wrong with her brother. For me, the beauty moving forward is that I don’t know ANYTHING about what happens in the next four seasons, so it’s all spoiler-free from here! Unless you spoil something in the comments, which would not be cool. Don’t be jerks, gang!