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After Nightfall Episode 6

You ever have that moment when a series leaves you on a cliffhanger and you’re suddenly filled with an urge to see more immediately, and simultaneously throw something at the screen because how dare they leave you hanging?

Trust After Nightfall to do this to me. And trust me to love them for it.

Episode 6, the Season 1 finale is the episode where the story starts moving forward, where things are happening, plot points are being explored and small incidents are finally becoming significant.

The episode opens with an insanely clever scene which appears to be a flashback to the morning of Troy’s murder, literally the first time we hear Troy speak or see him interact with other family members, and not as a ghost. However, this quickly morphs into the realisation that it’s a dream, which usually would drive me insane, but in this case it didn’t because Colin now knows the passcode to Troy’s iPad. As I said last week, the investigators could have opened it in seconds, but what do I know? Cliffhanger #1.

At conversion camp, we see the adorable Nathan (Robert Miniter) and Yardley (Adam Haylock) get closer. These two are just….God, I love them. I have never ever shipped a couple like this. Unfortunately it can’t last, because camp leaders, Melinda and Peter, burst in and declare that “therapy” will now be increased. Cliffhanger #2.

During another drug deal, Troy’s uncle receives the video from Isobel of his girlfriend cheating with another of his cronies. If I had to hazard a guess, I’d say that’s why Isobel nicked the phone from that woman in the last episode. Of course, the police can also trace where videos come from, even if passed from phone to phone (I toured cyberbullying plays in 2016, ok? I had to do some research!) so Isobel might not get out of this one even if she is a minor. Anyway, from the look on Dave’s face, I’d say his buddy will soon have a perfectly flat surface where his face used to be. Should be fun. Cliffhanger #3.

Meanwhile, Hayden and company observe Kobie digging a hole in the woods where Troy’s body was found. This better not be going where I think it is.
Cliffhanger #4.

Meanwhile creepy Oscar breaks into Kobie’s house to retrieve Troy’s phone (by hilariously climbing through the open window…so that actually works?) only to be caught by Kobie’s mother Faye and causing her a serious injury/apparent death. Nice one there idiot. You leave a traumatised child in your wake and possibly a dead woman. Cliffhanger #5.

And finally, we return to Simon, a middle aged man who is stabbed by a hooded figure. Before he dies, he chokes out “You killed Troy!” Cliffhanger #6 ends Season 1 and leaves me absolutely cheering (silently, because I was watching this at midnight).

This episode ends the season on the highest of high notes with great acting and the best use yet of cinematography, camera angles and the use of atmosphere. We have possibly two more deaths, blackmail, revenge, mystery and LGBTQ issues, but still not enough to piece together the entire mystery. Questions are being answered for sure, and action is on the verge of exploding, but the pressure cooker that is After Nightfall still wants to keep us in suspense.

We’re left hanging on for more, yet in pure satisfaction that there’ll be more great drama to dive into in Season 2. I gave up watching TV years ago, and a series has not had me hooked like this since I can’t remember when.

Hurry up Season 2. We all need to know who killed Troy.

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After Nightfall Episode 5

Episode 5 so far has been my absolute favorite. This is the episode where things got emotional. Yes, I realise that the entire time we’ve been following the mystery of a murdered child. I get that. But now, in the latest installment, things seem to have taken a turn into new territory and I am cheering from behind my Macbook screen.

The action begins as investigators question Nathan’s parents on his whereabouts. As this is my favorite storyline in the series (sorry Troy. Still love you!), I found myself silently pleading for them to realise what’s happened to him and swoop to the rescue. But for now it seems no dice. I’ve been too busy hating Nathan’s parents to really consider the possibility that they could be suspects. His father, at least, is on my list. I really hate that man. Not even sorry.

Meanwhile Hayden and his friends Grace and Xavier spot money exchanging hands and begin to suspect Oscar and Kobie (who has a gloriously hilarious intro shot looking like butter wouldn’t melt in his mouth. It has to be seen to be believed!) “That kid needs a beating” says Xavier. I couldn’t agree more.

Speaking of criminal activity, we see that along with having a secret money roll, filming people’s affairs and apparently having blackmail on her mind, Isobel also seems to have some very sticky fingers. Seriously, what is with this brat?!?

Last week, I wondered out loud if Colin had handed over the iPad to investigators. And now we discover that he has not and doesn’t plan to until he examines it himself. But he doesn’t know the password. Uh, while I fully understand the character motivation behind this, you do realise the police could open the iPad in a matter of seconds, right? Also there’s the minor issue of potentially tampering with/contaminating evidence…. *crickets* Ok then. Go for your life.

All my serial nitpicking aside, the best aspect of this scene is we finally see some real interaction between Colin and his wife Justine. This is the first time we see some of how the murder and Colin’s behaviour is affecting their marriage. I truly hope we see more of this. And if the final frame is anything to go by, I have a very strong feeling that Troy’s disabled Grandmother has a major role yet to play. Her anguished cry left me with chills. I don’t know if this particular actress has been in anything else I’ve seen, but I can’t take my eyes off her.

But now let me go to my most beloved moment in this episode and possibly the season thus far. The stunning scene between Nathan (Robert Miniter) and Yardley (Adam Haylock), another boy trapped at conversion camp. To go into too much detail about this moment here would be doing a major disservice to the series. You MUST watch it. They don’t kiss. They don’t even touch. But the warmth, intimacy and beauty of the writing and performances just leap off the screen. Robert Miniter and Adam Haylock, I take my hat off to you for your performances. Wayne Tunks has a true knack for picking the right actors to bring his work to life and to me, nowhere is it clearer than here. The proof is that I was wiping my eyes by the end.

I didn’t cry in Toy Story 3. I didn’t cry in The Lion King. I HATE The Notebook. I sat through Inside Out and didn’t shed a single tear. The bottom line is that I will only cry if a dog is involved, which is why I will never watch Marley and Me again.

Damn you Wayne Tunks. You did it. You got into my blackened soul, hardened from four years of retail work, the shattered heart I’m currently nursing and a lifetime of loving British comedy. You broke down the barriers which surround my emotions during the viewing of any media and I will likely not recover.

Damn you Wayne Tunks. And please for the love of all that’s good and holy, keep it up.

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Love is a Rainbow

Now that the bigots have run for cover after seeing the rainbow banner, I must ask you a question.

Have you ever been afraid to express your love to someone?

I don’t mean in the sense that you’ve not expressed your feelings to them, fear of rejection or the BS concept of “friendzoning”. I mean actual, literal fear of what might happen to you if you express any sort of affection to your partner. Fear of being mocked openly, losing relationships with friends or family, risking jail time in a country like India, or in Saudi Arabia, actually dying for it.

This is what the LGBTQ community faces on a daily basis.

Whether you agree with it or not is irrelevant. All I’m trying to do here is paint a picture here for you.

I’m a 25 year old female who’s been with my boyfriend for almost four years. We have no qualms in telling the world about our love.
We can walk down the street holding hands and nobody bats an eye.
We can kiss lightly in public without fear of a hateful comment or scornful glare.
He can give me that adorable doe-eyed look on the train without having to hide.
I can say he’s the one I want to spend the rest of my life with and I will never hear that it’s just a phase I’m going through.

It is absolutely heartbreaking to me that so many don’t have the same freedom with the people they love.

Are you seeing the bigger picture here? Why should anyone go through life alone, without a partner beside them? Life is difficult enough as it is.
It’s not about plebiscites or the sanctity of marriage. I don’t recall seeing this kind of outrage when Married at First Sight was announced. People clamour for The Bachelor or Farmer Wants a Wife, although how many relationships from reality trash TV have stood the test of time?

Same sex marriage will not destroy the world. It’s had years to do that and we’re still here. Britain hasn’t imploded. New Zealand hasn’t ceased to be above sea level. It won’t stop straight couples getting married, the Bible being published, or cause church services to cease.
This isn’t about personal beliefs, it’s about empathy. The world at large has spent so long trying to label the LGBTQ community as just that. Lesbian, gay, bisexual, transgender, queer/questioning, intersex, genderfluid, asexual. So much time is devoted to labels that we forget they’re people too. People who need to be loved as they are and deserve to be happy.

I wear my crucifix daily. I go to church on Sundays. But that doesn’t mean I (or anybody) have the right, responsibility or understanding to judge anybody else.
Personally, I see same sex marriage as a little more love in the world. Because that is what we need most.