(TBAY) Re: Crouch - Dead Sexy? And Sadist!Snape
wynnde1 at aol.com
wynnde1 at aol.com
Fri Dec 13 00:09:07 UTC 2002
DISCLAIMER: I began writing a "regular" reponse to Eileen on this subject,
and found that I was in the mood to write some TBAY silliness. So I did, and
it turned out that really silliness is pretty much all that is here - I'm not
sure I've said anything new of any substance - mostly, it's just a blether
about Crouch, Winky's sex life, manipulative sadists, and Snape. Plus there
is a weird LotR moment which is meant to be funny, but I'm not sure if it's
funny or just weird. But oh well. So, if those topics don't appeal, consider
yourself forewarned should you choose to read this post anyway! <G>
***
Wendy was sitting on the shore of the bay, enjoying the discussion between
Elkins and Eileen regarding the Crouch family, being careful not to get
trampled by Elkins hobby horse. Part way through their discussion, she
noticed Eileen take a break from talking to Elkins. Curious, she followed
Eileen over to OT-Chatter, where Eileen asked, rather plaintively, whether or
not anyone else ever thought of Crouch, Sr., as Dead Sexy. She also wanted to
hear opinions on Elkins systematic destruction of Crouch's "good" name . . .
"Well," Wendy answers,"First of all - I thought the trilogy squared was
FANTASTIC! And I am prepared to hop on board with Elkins, right down to the
Crouch/Winky ship."
Eileen looks a bit hurt as she replies, "Don't hop aboard completely with
her. I have a canon that's going to blow her out of the water on one
particular point and do a bit of damage to the Crouch/Winky ship as well."
Wendy looks concerned at the thought that her comment might be the reason
Eileen looked hurt. "Oh dear, Eileen - I didn't mean to upset you. You're my
friend here - you're the one who brought me here in the first place! And
after all, from my perspective, most of the arguments I've seen so far are
from Elkins - I missed this discussion the first time around, so I've yet to
hear what you have to say about the Crouches." Wendy glances around, looking
to see if anyone else is listening. "I don't know if I should admit this
here," she continues hesitantly, "but I'm very susceptible to being talked
"fancy" to. Present a good enough argument, and I'll follow you anywhere. And
Elkins presented a *very* good argument. But don't worry, you'll have a
chance to sway my opinion. Remember, I'm happy to think of Rookwood as Dead
Sexy based on some very flimsy evidence and the fact that others are doing it
too. Peer pressure, and all that." Wendy grins a bit sheepishly.
Suddenly, a serious look flashes across her face. "But please don't do
anything to harm the Crouch/Winky ship. Believe it or not, this is one of the
few things that I actually *like* about Crouch. It makes him seem more human,
less cold-hearted - that he actually had sexual feelings which he allowed
himself to express. Let's not go into the subject of consentuality on Winky's
part, shall we? In any case, she does seem to have been in love with him, and
it also makes me feel all warm and fuzzy to think that, at least for a time,
her love was reciprocated." Wendy smiles, sighing contentedly. Then she
smiles crookedly. "Well, maybe not love. But at least she was getting some."
"To answer your other question, I don't think Crouch, Sr. is Dead Sexy,"
Wendy continues. "I much prefer Lucius Malfoy, or even Rookwood, for that
matter. I prefer my men to be honest about their motives, not living a total
disconnect from reality, the way I see Crouch as doing."
"Actually," Eileen replies, "I'm willing to stake anything that Rookwood was
much more disconnected from reality that Crouch was. Cognitive dissonance and
all that. He was living a very double life, and I've always pictured him as
being rather like people in real life who did the same thing. In fact, I've
been planning to write an essay on my vision of Rookwood after I've finished
with the Crouches, which may not be a long time, based off Malcom
Muggeridge's observation of double agents during
World War II. I think he was a hypocrite, hopelessly conflicted, out of touch
with reality, and not some great loyal follower of Voldemort."
Wendy looks interested. "Hmnnh. I would love to hear your thoughts on this -
sounds really fascinating. And Malcolm Muggeridge MUST be a wizard with a
name like that!" Wendy grins before continuing, "Although if you are right
about Rookwood, I will probably NOT find him sexy after all. I want him to be
a sort of evil James Bond, not at all what you seem to be describing." Wendy
frowns, "Darn! I would hate to have to retire my new Rookwood thong, I've
been so enjoying life without panty lines." She looks around nervously,
hoping it's okay to say something like that here without offending anyone.
She shrugs, remembering that she *did* put a disclaimer at the beginning of
this post, after all.
Eileen looks thoughtful. "I think I've figured out the difference between us.
You say you prefer honesty to a disconnect from reality. But I actually have
always preferred
disconnection from reality to honesty when it comes to the not-so-upright
characters. With a few exceptions. Connected to reality manipulative sadists
can win me over, just not Crouch Jr. because the boy is just *not* sexy imho
(and not really connected to reality either, family trait). He's pathetic. On
the other hand, Edmund in King Lear is to die for. And that might explain why
I've never ever skipped a heartbeat over Malfoy. He's too connected to
reality, and he's not enough of a
manipulative sadist.""
Wendy looks alarmed, and shakes her head. "Not enough of a manipulative
sadist, huh? And people think *I'm* bent?" Wendy grins wickedly. "I would
really love to hear your thoughts on this one, about how it is that you can
be won over by manipulative sadists. Am I correct in thinking that this
explains why you prefer Sadist!Snape to
OopsIAccidentallyBecameADeathEater!Snape, or
NeverBloodiedHisDeathEaterHands!Snape? I have been doing a lot of thought
about this issue, too, by the way. And I'm still not quite ready to give
Sadist!Snape a room of his own in my house. But I have allowed
BloodOnHisHands!Snape to move in. Shoes under the bed, and all." Wendy grins
even more wickedly. "I'll allow that he most likely contributed his share of
torture and mayhem to the mix. I'm just not sure he *enjoyed* it. I prefer to
think that he found it distasteful, but something he resigned himself to
having to do. Sort of the way I feel about putting away the laundry." Wendy
frowns slightly. "Hmnh. I'm not sure that's really the best analogy." She
smiles. "Oh, well! In any case, I've started going through the canon
systematically, and writing out every instance where Snape appears or is
mentioned. I'm hoping that once I've got that in front of me, I'll be able to
better gauge my feelings about his impulse control, and his personality, and
feel as though I have better insight into his character."
"Getting back to the subject of Crouch, however," Wendy begins, "I don't
think his death scene was a true redemption."
Eileen looks alarmed, cowering before Wendy. "Wait a second! Even Elkins
doesn't believe that."
A strange look came over Wendy's face. "Mwahhhahahahahaha!" she laughed
loudly. Eileen looks nervous, and puts a bit more distance between herself
and Wendy, as Wendy raises her hand. She looks somehow taller, and is sort of
glowing. "In place of the Dark Lord you will set up a queen! And I shall not
be dark, but beautiful and terrible as the Morning and the Night! All shall
love me and despair!" Wendy lowers her hand, and as she returns to normal
size, shakes her head.*
"Wow." Wendy says, looking a bit confused. "Where did *that* come from? I
think I might be in the wrong book." She shakes her head as if to clear it,
then continues, "What were you saying, Eileen? Something about even Elkins
gives Crouch a real redemption? Well, I do look forward to hearing you wax
eloquently about it, but the more I think about it, the more I don't see him
as having a genuine redemption, at least by my definition. As Elkins pointed
out, we have no solid canon to prove that he *understands* his true sin. <
Wendy scampers off for a few minutes, and then returns, looking a bit
crestfallen> Aw heck, it's hard to say. I've just gone and re-read the scene,
and Crouch *is* pretty pathetic, isn't he? In his moments of lucidity, he
does sound as though he genuinely regrets what he's done and sees that his
actions have wrought evil. So maybe it is a real redemption, after all. And
him being all bloody like he'd traveled for days. That really gets me, it
does. Darn. Maybe I won't dig my heels in for an Unredeemed!Crouch. I guess
I'll just diminish, and go into the West, and remain Wendy.*
Wendy sighs. "And, for the record, I agree with you about Crouch Jr. Not sexy
at all. A bit icky, actually. Maybe not as icky as his dad, but still pretty
darned icky. I'm not familiar with King Lear, so I can't offer an opinion on
the sexiness of Edmund. But I'm starting to suspect that you and I have
different taste in men."
Then Wendy shakes her head, frowning slightly again. "I'm still stuck back on
Lucius not being enough of a manipulative sadist. I really would like you to
explain how that is possible." Suddenly, Wendy's eyes grow wide, and she
looks excitedl, yet disturbed. "Although, maybe I think you're right about
it, even though I don't fully understand. When I think about Malfoy, I do
prefer to view him as being very sadistic. And manipulative. Perhaps more
than the canon warrants. And there's no denying that I think he's Dead Sexy.
So maybe you and I *do* share a similar taste!" She smiles crookedly, "What I
can't decide is whether or not I should be alarmed by this, or just go out
and have another brandy. Oh, and does my acceptance of BloodOnHisHands!Snape
qualify me for a FEATHERBOA? I may have to go out and buy one. Purple, it
would be. That's my favourite colour this year."
Wendy
(Who is probably damaging any reputation she might have as one of the groups
few pacifists by all this talk of sadism and manipulation. It's just that
there are some things she really enjoys in her fiction that she would never
condone in real life. Isn't that true of us all?<g>)
* I'm guessing that Eileen and many others here will recognise the source of
my little episode - but for those who don't, it's Galadriel from Fellowship
of the Ring (Lord of the Rings). I adore that particular scene, and Galadriel
is totally my hero there. "All shall love me and despair" - Too cool. In
fact, that is pretty much my goal in life! <G> Just kidding. Mostly. <G> In
any case, when Eileen wrote that she cowered before me, that scene is what
sprang into my head. Being the Gryffindor that I am, I charged bravely (or is
that stupidly?) ahead and posted it, even knowing that it might be a bit
daft. <G>
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