There aren’t
many shows that earn my undying loyalty. I love aliens so the X-Files filled
that niche for me, but it was always the possibility of a zombie apocalypse
that kept me awake nights. When Robert Kirkman’s graphic novel became a
television series, I was hooked and so were all my friends and family. The talk
at the office water cooler went from Fox and Scully to Rick Grimes and
“Walkers.”
I’ve been writing the weekly reviews of “The Walking Dead” for
several seasons on Biff Bam Pop, and it is my favorite show. With the highly anticipated, but
nerve wracking Season 7 premiere of “The Walking Dead” set for October 23rd
on AMC, it was time to touch base in a personal way with Andrew Lincoln’s Rick
Grimes and his merry band of survivors.
The Journey
We know what’s
coming on October 23rd. We’re not stupid and we know that Lucille,
Negan’s barbwire baseball bat, will be used to kill one of our favorite
characters. I don’t care which character it is, their loss will be felt because
“The Walking Dead” isn’t really a tale about zombies. It’s a story about
people. Rick and his team have become more like family to us. They come to
visit every Sunday night after dinner. We, their extended family, ask them
every week, “What’s new?” Like regular family members, the news they deliver
isn’t always pleasant, but they know that we can handle the good and the bad.
That’s what families do.
This past
Sunday, we were taken down memory lane by the cast starting with the first
season when Rick awakes from a coma to learn that the world he knew no longer
existed. It was fun to hear from several cast members who have died on the show
and, it was fun to get their input into their characters. I discovered that there
was so much that I didn’t know about these apocalyptic family members. Their
revelations only made me love them more. I was surprised to find that I even harbored
fond memories of The Governor (David Morrissey). Thanks to the Governor, I’ll
never look at fish tanks the same way again.
Every family is
led by the patriarch and TWD’s father figure is, and always will be, Rick
Grimes. The story is really about him. I wrote an article on my observations on
Rick Grimes growth through the seasons and you can check it out here. Rick has
made some wise choices and he’s made some bad ones, but his heart was always in
the right place and his main objective was keeping his people safe.
Conclusion
We’ve stood
behind Rick Grimes and his people for six seasons and we’ll most likely stick
with him to the bitter end. I don’t know how I’m supposed to prepare for Sunday’s
show. It will probably be similar to watching a car crash happening in slow
motion. We know someone we love is going to die, but there isn’t a blessed
thing we can do to stop it. I can imagine the Tweets and Facebook messages that
will take place during and after the show. I did hear there will be an eighth season.
The Walking
Dead has done what no other series has ever accomplished. It has taught us to
survive in the face of overwhelming challenges. It has taught us loyalty. It
has shown us how an abused and mousey housewife, Carol (Melissa McBride),
became a kick-ass superhero and, it has shown how a gentle giant, Tyreese (Chad Coleman) was able to protect three children after everyone else ran for the
hills. The most important lesson we’ve learned is that the dead can’t hurt us
as much as the living and, when the dog doo hits the fan; we’re on our own.
See you next
Sunday and check out my review on Biff Bam Pop.
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