There is a melancholy sadness that comes with a TV series finale; perhaps it was your favorite show, or perhaps it just brings back memories of better times when you were watching the show with someone special. Maybe it was just a part of your weekly routine, or perhaps it was just comforting to hear it in the background when someone else was watching it.
Chance are you have mixed emotions as the series finale approaches – sure, it will be great to see how things wrap up. And sure, there will probably be a few surprises and maybe a laugh or a tear – but then it will all be over.
I mourned the death of great series like The Sopranos, The Wire, Six Feet Under, Rome, Deadwood…I even mourned the death of guilty pleasures like Friends, Frazier, Seinfeld and MASH…we knew the end was coming. For some shows it was time, for others it was too soon, but still – we gathered round to watch the finale, the end came and then it was over.
Desperate Housewives is a show whose time has come – yes, it was fun and quirky in the beginning, then it got tired and not so quirky, but it was still a tradition for us on Sunday nights and we’ve hung in there. Now, come Sunday, the grand season finale- and then this show too will pass.
Oh sure, there are many good/great TV series on the air, so it is not like the torch isn’t being passed. And I am sure I will feel a sense of loss when Justified, or Southland, or Mad Men, or any number of current hit shows reach the end of their run.
Still, there is that melancholy sadness that comes with a TV series finale.