Oh, I liked The Good Place. Great bit of writing. But gosh did I find that ending sad.
I mean, I get it… but I don’t agree with it. You have the option for infinite happiness… to just be happy. To not need to pursue, to struggle, to strive… to spend time doing what you love with people you love. And you’re going to try and convince me that I’ll become unhappy doing that which makes me happiest?!
I think a really big part of it is the supposition that only the uncertainty of death makes life worth living… that morality tied to a knowledge of what will or won’t happen isn’t moral (I disagree), and that an eternity of joy isn’t sufficient without the threat of oblivion, and I can’t agree with that either. I very firmly believe that there is nothing after this. This is it. We get one shot to make our lives and everyone else’s lives as good as possible and then comes that oblivion regardless. That’s terrifying, and sad, but true. And then along comes this show which posits “What if that wasn’t it? What if you could actually be happy after all this?” and it concludes on the note of “Okay, congrats, you’re happy, but you’re still going to be miserable” and that’s just… crushing.
But even all that aside… poor Eleanor. I get that Chidi felt fulfilled, but he then abandons her. And is considered moral for doing that. Yes, he has his own arc, and yes, I get that your happiness can’t be tied intrinsically to the happiness of another, but oof. That was a gut punch. They don’t go off together. Chidi isn’t willing or capable of waiting for her, and again we’re talking about this being wrapped in literally the best place in existence that the writers could think of. There is no happiness for her, she will be alone, and she’s obviously not okay with being alone. Thank heavens there’s a door there to obliterate herself! Gah, it was so sad, but not happy-sad which is what I wanted, just… depressing sad.
But, critically, I’m not saying any of you are wrong. I get it! Your perspectives on The Good Place may be more accurate or valid than mine, but gosh I wanted something clever and punchy and just… joyful, and I just don’t think that’s what I got.
Anyway, upside is that it has killed all desire for me to watch more television for a while. Going to have to sit with this for a bit, try to rekindle some happiness for myself. Then maybe tackle the Book of Boba Fett.