“When the cairn blew up and the room burned, that should have been the end of you, too.”
So here we are at the tippy top of Widow’s Hill, waiting for teen gang leader Jeb Hawkes to drown his sorrows, and ours. Jeb is a Leviathan, which is a word you use when you’re not really sure what your monster is supposed to be. He used to be a hundred feet tall, with glittering teeth and eyes like opals, but he’s given it all up for love. And now we’re here, potentially ending it all.
The spirit of Peter Bradford blew into town yesterday, with a king-sized kick against Jeb that he’s been bottling up for a hundred and seventy-three years and counting. You remember young barrister Bradford, of course; he’s the lawyer who couldn’t win a witch trial, a hundred years after they’d stopped having witch trials.
But somehow — by luck or inspiration or lunatic plot contrivance — Peter Bradford figured out the Leviathans’ only weakness, which is drowning, and he figured it out by pushing a Leviathan off Widow’s Hill and into the water, where it drowned. Or maybe he found out some other way, like reading the Book, which has a whole chapter on what the Leviathans’ only weakness is. The Leviathans would apparently write down their only weakness in a handy reference guide and then leave it on display in an antiques store, because they’re a secret society that isn’t really very good at keeping secrets. They also wear jewelry with a four-headed snake on it, so you know who to drown.
The only way that Jeb can die is to fall from the top of Widow’s Hill to a messy death on the rocks below, like Josette and Beth did, which I believe means that they were both secret Leviathans the whole time. And then there’s the three widows from the old legend that Elizabeth got all worked up about; they were probably Leviathans too.
Oh, and then there was the other Jeb, the impossible Jeb, who lived in 1797 somehow, and died right here, impossibly, at Peter’s hand. Peter was annoyed with Jeb at the time because he’d lured Victoria Winters to these cliffs, and made her jump to her death, so I guess she was a Leviathan, too. Oh my god, you guys, I think Vicki was a Leviathan.
And that’s not all, because Jeb’s other only weakness is werewolves. We found out about that a couple months ago — the Book said it was because werewolves and Leviathans had a big war, back in the day. Now that I think about it, the Book said a lot of useless nonsense; it was like the Uncle John’s Bathroom Reader for demonic Elder Things. But Jeb certainly believed it, and there was a big Jets vs Sharks dance number in the Old House drawing room.
So that makes you want to take a fresh look at Dorcas Trilling, doesn’t it? And Tessie, and Carolyn’s friend Donna, and Mr. Wells the hotel clerk, who I warned you was a Leviathan at the time. Oh, and Count Petofi’s unicorn. There must be Leviathans all over the place; Collinsport is simply dripping with Leviathans.
But forget about werewolves, if that’s possible. Today, Jeb’s only weakness is drowning, which requires two things: a cliff, and a person to push you off it. So here comes Jeb’s adopted father Philip, freshly sprung from jail. He was being held without trial for killing Carolyn’s father, but he was apparently released thanks to Peter’s ghost, who’s finally become a good lawyer, seventeen decades late. Now Philip’s here, angry-eyed and spoiling for a fight.
Jeb’s basically spent the last two months pissing everybody off, which is typical for a soap opera villain; it usually means they’re working their way up to a murder mystery storyline. Philip’s mad because Jeb framed him for murder, Peter’s mad because Jeb killed Vicki somehow, and Barnabas is mad because I forget why exactly. Something with zombies, I think.
This is what they do on soap operas, they establish motives until they reach saturation level, and then they spend a couple weeks with everyone saying “I could just murder that guy!” and “The world would be better off without him!” and “I am currently planning to sneak into his hospital room and inject something nasty into his IV drip!” Then someone finally kills him, and we spend a happy couple of months investigating everybody.
But Dark Shadows always takes the road less traveled, which in this case means that instead of doing a murder mystery, they just line up all the suspects and launch them off a cliff, one by one. Philip and Jeb tussle for a while, and then Philip rushes at Jeb, who steps aside and lets him just run all the way off the cliff like Wile E. Coyote. And that’s it for Philip Todd, an ignominious end to a character who was already pretty ignominious to start with.
That’s got to be strike three for Peter — maybe four, depending on how you count — and it’s time for him to retire. So Angelique shows up and just wishes him away, off into the neverland, using one of the most raggedy-ass Chromakey effects we’ve seen in a good long while.
Angelique’s motive for hating Jeb is that the Leviathans ruined her already pretty-ruined marriage to a handsome but rock-stupid guy who owed all of his success and prestige to a deal with the Devil. She’s better off without him, really, so it’s hard to get too emotionally involved in her struggles. Happily, this storyline has moved far beyond the need for emotional involvement; now we’re just disposing of secondary characters, so we can start over.
“I can make him pay!” Peter swears. “I drowned him once before. That’s the only way he can be destroyed — by drowning!”
“That’s the only way that you could destroy him,” says Angelique. “I have other choices.”
Then she waves her magic wand, and says go back, Peter Bradford, back into the darkness, go back! and that is exactly what he does.
So Peter was only here for two episodes and didn’t really affect the plot very much, which means that brutalizing the happy ever after for Vicki and Peter wasn’t some master plan from the writer’s room; it was just something they did because they couldn’t figure out how to get Philip to jump off a cliff.
But it was always thus. Vicki’s ridiculous insistence on tangling up the timelines has come to a cataclysmic crescendo, snapping history in half, with dire consequence. Somewhere in the east wing, a space-time fissure sizzles open, exposing all of us to cancellation radiation, and turning Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer into a luxury hotel.
Meanwhile, at Collinwood, Carolyn is wrapping up a long, stressful evening, telling her mother that she’s decided to elope with Jeb, tonight. Then she gets a call from the sheriff — not the one that her fiance killed, I guess there’s a new one. The sheriff says that her friend Philip, the nice man from the antiques shop who murdered her father, has broken out of jail, and they don’t know where he is.
“Tell them to look in the water,” Jeb announces, appearing dramatically in the doorway, “below Widow’s Hill.”
Jeb has a brief chat with the law, and then breaks the rest of the bad news — Philip had a nervous breakdown, escaped from jail, and tried to push him off a cliff.
Carolyn asks what caused the breakdown, and Jeb says, “They don’t know. But they’re pretty sure that these periods of madness come only when he feels the need to kill.”
Carolyn is horrified. “But this time, he almost killed you!”
Jeb chuckles, disarmingly. “But he didn’t.”
“I know, but…”
“But what?” He reaches out, to place a protective arm around her shoulder.
“Honey, something’s bothering you,” he says. “What is it?”
So you’d think that with a resilient attitude like that, Jeb would be able to survive anything, but it turns out he has another only weakness, and here it is at the card table, running with scissors.
Jeb goes back to the Carriage House and finds Angelique making herself at home, just sitting there doing a crafts project.
She asks what he knows about her, which is hardly anything at all. But she knows a great deal about him, and she lets loose with the intel.
“I know, for instance, that you should have been destroyed when the box was destroyed,” she says, nailing it in one. “When the cairn blew up and the room burned, that should have been the end of you, too.”
This is an unsettling thing to come home to, an intruder who knows exactly how badly you screwed up the Torah portion at your bar mitzvah. That’s going to put a dent in your day for sure.
She also knows that Peter Bradford tried to kill him, which is another bad sign.
“But he didn’t,” Jeb boasts. “And neither will you, because no one is going to lure me near water again.”
And then he looks into those big blue eyes that have caused so much more destruction than he could ever possibly know. This expression is your cue to run, as far and as fast as you can. It won’t help, of course, but at least you’ll get the exercise.
And then she unleashes the arts and crafts, handing Jeb a little figure that she just scissored out of some black construction paper which I guess she carries around in her purse, for emergencies. This is the world’s angriest paper doll, made out of malice and werewolves and drowning and school supplies, and it will haunt him for the rest of his short and frightened life.
No matter where he goes, Jeb will always know that this shadow is near, tucked away in the corner of his eye. And all of the people that he killed and betrayed and terrorized will be there too, grinning, and wishing him the worst.
This is Jeb’s third only weakness, a shadow that’s cast over his once-promising career. He never really had anything but bravado and the ability to raise the dead, which doesn’t translate well to married life.
Jeb is diminished now. He’s given up his powers for love, on a television show that runs almost exclusively on powers. He can’t make any more attacks, and he has no means to defend himself. And now he’s being taken out by Angelique, a villain who made good, stretching out her run as a short-term love story spoiler for so long that by this time next year, she’s the star of the show. That was the life that Jeb wanted, too.
He thought that when he destroyed the box, and blew up the cairn, and burned the room, that this would make him free, and it has. He is free to leave.
Dark Shadows bloopers to watch out for:
The start of the show is a mess. When we fade in on Jeb, he’s standing on the Widow’s Hill set, waiting for his cue. Then he runs forward a few steps, and we can see a big fan right in front of him. Trying to correct for that, the camera pans away, and we can see one of the studio lights. It corrects again, and for a moment, we can see both the light and the fan.
During a couple lightning strikes on Widow’s Hill, you can see parts of the back of the set, illuminated.
Jeb hangs up the phone, and says, “Well, they — I answered their questions, and they answered mine.” A moment later, Carolyn says that Philip almost killed Jeb. He mumbles something unintelligible, and then, “They didn’t — he didn’t.”
The credits begin with: “Starring JOAN BENNETT as Judith Collins”.
Behind the Scenes:
We offload two cast members today — Roger Davis and Christopher Bernau. I am not sorry, and I will not miss them.
Davis’ next gig was pretty unusual. He performed the opening voiceover for Alias Smith and Jones, a Western show on ABC starring Pete Duel and Ben Murphy, and he appeared in one episode. Partway through filming the second season, on a lonely New Year’s Eve, Duel shot himself, and the producers cast Davis as Duel’s replacement with unseemly haste — contacting him on New Year’s Day, and rushing him into production two days later. They didn’t explain the change of actor on the show, because how could you explain casting Roger Davis in anything? It was New Year’s Day, and everyone had a hangover. Things happen.
— Danny Horn
37 thoughts on “Episode 968: The Only Weakness”
I always thought of this as a Bizarro version of Peter Pan. While Peter was seeking out his shadow Jeb was trying to escape from it. You bring up an interesting point that Roger Davis was better heard and not seen as voice-over actor. He did that for years often sounding folksy like Henry Fonda. My mom used to work at a pie shop in the Farmers Market (LA’s longtime tourist trap next to Television City) and she waited on her share of celebrities in the 70s and early 80s. Roger Davis was a regular and once brought by his new wife Jaclyn Smith …who we all know went on to co-star with DS alum Kate Jackson in Charlie’s Angels.
Hee hee! Bizarro Peter Pan, indeed! “You Can Fly”, but only downward until you reach the rocks at the foot of Widow’s Hill!
Another thing, I didn’t see the Leviathan story when it originally aired and only recall seeing pics of Chris Bernau when he later appeared on Guiding Light (?) Seeing him in DS as an adult my gaydar blared out the moment he turned up on screen and started talking. I didn’t see any love chemistry between the Todds and in fact I imagined Phillip Todd as a closet case, with Megan as his beard, stuck in town without much of a gay life. Possibly with a secret attraction to Jeb. Although, maybe there was a florist or hair salon in town where he’d find many gay stereotypes in pop culture. And like many gay characters with secret longings in the movies and TV Phillip just had to die or try to take out the one temptation to his gay lust
Hmmm…did Philip ever happen to meet Chris Jennings? Talk about temptations…
I preferred Tom Jennings, pre-Angelique more. The serious, no-nonsense, curse-free handyman who didn’t need manscaping every month.
True, Tom does actually have a job, and it’s nice to have a guy who’s good with his hands.
Come on, I’m not too fond of Sabrina, either, but I wouldn’t call her a curse!
And Chris just needs to be chained to a radiator every so often, he self-manscapes, and shreds his own wardrobe so you don’t need to.
Yeah, in the very short time we knew him before his death and bloody resurrection, Tommy J. seemed like a nice, handsome young man with everything going for him. I wonder why he and Maggie stopped seeing each other – was she already carrying a torch for Joe?
I watched Chris Bernau during his entire run as Alan Spaulding and I have to say, he had a LOT of sexual chemistry with Elvera Roussel, the actress that played Hope Bauer. When they were marooned on the island alone and fell in love, their passion was completely believable – and hot.
He did a great job in that role – one of the most memorable characters that ever appeared on GL.
I HATED how they dressed that poor guy. I don’t have much use for Jeb but even he didn’t deserve to meet his end from a guy wearing those hideous Sears Casual slacks.
Oh please please write a post and call it “Black Arts and Crafts.”
Ingredients you’ll need. A deck of cards. Matches. Molding clay for miniature effigies. A scarf or hankie from your intended victims. Hatpins that show up on camera. Black construction paper. And book of incantations of course
Believe it or not, the idea of cutting out your avenging angel from paper has actual precedent. It’s a major feature of the short story “He Cometh And He Passeth By.”
Just struck me with the screencap of Angelique in the fur coat – the comedienne she resembles is Joanna Lumley as Patsy Stone in Absolutely Fabulous.
That is hilarious, Comelately.
I got that impression, too.
And I’m a straight guy.
But then, I’ve always wanted Lumley, even now.
In a second.
She did a sequel to The Avengers, with Patrick Macnee and Gareth Hunt, in the mid-1970s; that was where I first fell for her. Sexy, smart & funny, a great follow up to Diana Rigg’s Emma Peel. Sadly, The New Avengers didn’t find an audience.
Angelique is like a cat, playing with her dinner before killing it.
You’d think that water was the way to destroy Laura Collins. Remember in the 1966-67 episodes how she’d stare at a lit match with sexual desire?
Jeb’s other weaknesses are cold cream, penicillin, wheat gluten, imitation banana flavoring, losing at board games, and that thing where you have too much milk for your cereal so you put in more cereal and then you have too much cereal for your milk so you put in more milk. And I think anthrax?
But, as I said before, I really liked the shadow, because Jeb was such a childlike character. It’s like the monster under the bed.
You’ve just hit upon why I remember having seen the shadow (in an upcoming episode), and why that memory stayed with me. That episode in question is one of my earliest memories — I was only three. I’ll comment further in the post for that episode.
But he has to do the cereal thing with soy milk, because he’s lactose intolerant.
And he is SERIOUSLY ADHD.
He’s also lackey intolerant, as Bruno will attest.
And lycanthrope intolerant…
Just intolerance all over the place. He has Monster Orthexia.
Jeb’s only weakness is that he is weak, just like Homer Simpson.
One would think that since there were so many problems at the head of the show that they would have just stopped tape and starter over, since apparently they didn’t want to edit. To me it’s just another indication that the executives must have thought, Screw it. There’s no way anybody will ever watch this storyline again; it’s so bad. But here we are.
Just watching this episode and it seemed strange to me that it didn’t seem like Peter knew who Angelique was.
Don’t forget Jeb’s/Leviathans’ other only weakness, which is spirits of the dead…or the spirits of the dead whom you’ve killed, depending on which day it is…unless it’s of course spirits of the dead that you’ve raised again as zombies and can control them.
Being a spirit of the dead must be hella confusing. “Am I vengeful or wanting only the peace of my grave this week? They keep changing the schedule, this is bullshit!’
Is Peter Bradford later reincarnated as Jussie Smollett? Or must he keep the noose around his neck for eternity?
When Jeb sees himself sleeping in Angelique’s vision it must be a novel experience. Previously he has spent his sleeping hours in his other form.
They’ve stolen story ideas from novels, plays, short stories, poems, movies, other TV shows, and their own TV show; when Angelique curses Jabe with a dark shadow, we see they’ve made their way so far down the line that the only thing left to plunder is the title. What’s next, a curse where you hear a theremin whenever the tide comes in? Or maybe they’ll declare that the Leviathans’ only weakness is boom microphones, or the sound of coughing, or stagehands standing around eating sandwiches.
Or swords being pulled off the wall and smashing lamps.
I was kind of hoping someone would tie the loose end of Davis’s noose around a car bumper and the hit the gas.
I felt sorry for Chris Bernau. He started out as a mildly interesting character but then dissolved into nothing. I’m glad he found some success later in his career.
If they’re trying to turn Jeb into a sympathetic character it isn’t working.
The one good thing about this episode is that it’s Roger Davis’ last appearance on the show. And the fact that it was Angelique who banished him from it permanently is yet another reason for me to love her!
I agree wholeheartedly! Au revoir, Roger Davis! It’s not been a pleasure.
Not too long ago I told my brother he sounded a little like Don Briscoe sometimes, and without missing a beat he said, “Better him than Roger Davis!” lol
is there a medical term for an irrational fear of Cookie Monster shadows?