
I'll be honest: for a penultimate episode of
Lost, I was expecting more. But then again, "Follow the Leader" felt like a perfect encapsulation of season five--there were dead spots, time travel, awesome reveals and total head scratchers--so maybe it was an ideal penultimate episode after all.
That's not to say I didn't "like" the episode. It's just that this season of
Lost has yet to find a compelling narrative footing. There have been no "we have to go back!" or "we have to get off the Island!" overriding objectives--a singular push of momentum to force everything along. Instead, season five has, at times, felt listless and, worse, bizarrely inert. We're heading into the finale and yet, to me, it seems like things have just started. And maybe that's because Damon Lindelof and Carlton Cuse used this season as a bridge between season four and six; an excuse to produce a bunch of high quality filler episodes, or, what amounts to a Director's Cut-version of a weekly television show. Sure there have been great moments and stand alone episodes that I've been floored by, but on the whole so much of what has happened hasn't moved me in the least.