Vamp Up My Love, or, Would you like
fangs with that?
If you’ve been reading my column, you probably know that I don’t know what
to make of “Port Charles” right now. While I enjoy the heightened drama of
gothic life and undeath and reversals of fortune (Joshua in charge! Caleb
devamped! Lucy faltering!) I’m also increasingly confused by what exactly is
going on. It’s gotten to where you can’t tell the vampires from the mortals
or the good guys from the bad guys without a scorecard.
Let
me see if I have it straight... Caleb is no longer a vampire. Livvie is all
fanged up, but Joshua poisoned her fangs, so she needs some sort of antidote
which Caleb is desperate to provide, I think because he wants her to
bite him and vamp him back again. Joshua is the UberVamp now and wants
pure-as-the-driven-snow Alison as his bride as part of his plan to create
some sort of Our Town of Vampires. (Livvie may have killed Alison with her
poison fangs as I write this, but I’m guessing that’s a scam to annoy
Joshua.) Rafe is still Good with a capital G. Elizabeth has crossed back to
the UnVamp side. Ian is vampish; Lucy isn’t, but she’s sick and her hair is
falling out. Kevin isn’t a vampire as far as I know, but Joshua is doping
him up in some way so that Kevin will paint the picture of Our Town of
Vampires, which will in someway help it come about. (I guess the Our Town of
Vampires train set, done to scale with trees and buildings and little
underpasses, wasn’t good enough. Or even the Fisher-Price Our Town of
Vampires playset with little vampire Weebles. Darn. Those sound a lot more
entertaining than the painting. But back to the list of Good and Bad...)
Kevin’s dad, the new Port Charles building commissioner, has been vamped to
help with Joshua’s villainous urban renewal plan. Reese? Unvamped. Frank?
Vamped. Jack and Jamal? No change. Casey and Ricky? I don’t know, but I
think they’re still clean. Did I forget anyone?
It’s basically a case of flipping 90% of the vampires into the Not column
and vice versa. Or at least I think so. I’m still not sure about Kevin.
This muddy storytelling style is making it tough for me to care about
whatever romance is going on (if there is any) but one thing does seem to
have continued from one arc to another. Caleb still wants Olivia more than
anything. He’s no longer a vampire and he may even be sorta, kinda working
with Alison and/or Rafe on the side of the Good Guys now (I honestly don’t
know if he is or if he isn’t or who he’s double-dealing) but one thing has
remained constant for Caleb. Whether she is Livvie or Tess, split or
combined, Caleb wants Olivia by his side.
The
story thread of which one drinks blood and which doesn’t and what to do
about those poison fangs confuses things and keeps this pair all tortured
and turbulent, but there’s no question Caleb and Livvie are hot together.
And their love scenes are one of a kind, with biting and blood-sharing
subbing in for something else entirely. When she was bitten
by her beau on the night she became a vampire, Livvie asked if she was
dying. But given the little moans and gasps, we all knew something very
different was going on, something you can abbreviate with a capital O. They
don’t call it “the little death” for nothing.
How Caleb,
er, came through for Livvie reminds me of something a pundit once said about
Scarlett O’Hara. Yeah, her head kept telling her she loved pure, dull
Ashley. But a different part of her body, something a little farther south,
was all about Rhett. After a night with Mr. Butler, she woke up smiling and
we all knew that Rhett had delivered The Big One. So let’s just say that it
seems pretty evident that Caleb, like Rhett Butler, knows how to satisfy his
woman when it comes to the physical side of things, and leave it at that.
And if using his teeth was part of the fun... Well, they were consenting
adults.
In that
spirit, here’s a little Blondie for Caleb and Livvie, about where they are
right now.
Bite me with your poison, Livvie
Bite me with your love
Roll me in white satin sheets
I’ll never get enough
Bite me, bite me any time
Bite me!
Now that
their positions are reversed and she’s the vampire and he’s just a man, the
two still seem very connected on a physical level and their lovemaking
scenes turn up the heat. I honestly don’t know what the spiritual side of
this relationship is supposed to be, but the fact that Caleb has been so
devoted to finding her and making her his bride means it’s something big, I
guess, something he intends to keep going throughout their eternal vampire
lives. Livvie has been pretty drawn to him, too, once she got the little
technicalities of turning on him and staking him, being obsessed with Rafe,
and being split into two out of the way. They are now working on getting the
hang of sex without fangs (because of that pesky poison fang problem),
indicating there is more than just dark desire between them.
So
there you have it — the writers set them up with lots of smoke and fire,
some bizarre cosmic connection that I think means they’re soul mates (or
whatever you call eternal love for creatures without souls), lots of
conflict, both internal and external, as they struggle with what’s right and
wrong and good and evil, and plenty of airtime to sort it all out. Michael
Easton and Kelly Monaco are talented, charismatic performers who really know
how to work the sex appeal and the darker edges of their characters. They do
their best to add intensity and integrity, even when they have some pretty
silly stuff to perform (wandering cluelessly through billowing sheets of
diaphanous fabric, anyone?)
My
only problem with them is the vampire thing. I find it hard to root for love
between characters who are evil at heart, no matter how sexy they are.
Quibble, quibble, quibble. But both Caleb and Livvie have done some really
dreadful things in the past. So even though the actors have sold me that
their characters have deep feelings for each other, I’m not really seeing
whatever it is that might redeem or save them, or make them good enough and
fully developed enough as people to be able to feel real love. Is it asking
too much of vampires and former vampires to show some loving, selfless
feelings or some hint of goodness? To save the world because they want to
save the world, not just to stop Joshua? Maybe. I don’t know. Maybe the
promise of eternal life — together forever and ever and ever — is enough, no
matter how bad to the bone they are, no matter who or what they put the bite
on.
Next week, we tramp on back to the mob-infested swamp known as “General
Hospital.” Will it be Ric and Liz, Zander and Emily, or Georgie and Dillon?
You be the judge! Lord know, GH needs one...