Wow, are we back to actually discussing the episode? Okay. 
As before, not horrifyingly eye-gougingly awful, but not very damn exciting, either. Totally predictable: Here’s where they explain the centuries of hatred. Here’s the scene where they try to get past it and fail. Here’s the scene where Phlox opens up to a crewmember and comes to a realization. Here’s the scene where he goes back to his patient and offers a soul-searing confession. Here’s the scene where said patient demonstrates he’s willing to abandon centuries of indoctrination after a few kind words. And we wrap up with the scene where it’s implied that, as a result of the courageous acts displayed in the central pas de deux, maybe things are going to change.
Yawn.
If the show had any balls, the story would have gone like this:
Set up the ancient hatred the same way, but make the Denobulans some seriously violent mothergrabbers. “Yes, Captain, it’s true — we sterilized one of their planets. Billions died. They surrendered, of course, and we haven’t had open hostilities since then. My people were horrified at what we’d done, but only among ourselves: We never apologized or made amends. Publicly, we were merely the victors. No wonder they still hate us.”
Develop the middle section the same way. Phlox doesn’t like his people’s history, tried to raise his children differently, and so on. He insists to the Antaran that the procedure will work (“you have eight chances in ten for a full recovery”), etc., etc., like in the existing show.
As in the show, the Antaran is affected by Phlox’s sincerity. But rather than just accepting outright, he tells Phlox: “Ask me my name.” (Didja notice that the alien dude was never named? He was always “the Antaran.” The show’s website says his name was “Hudak,” but I’ll be damned if they ever said it out loud. Sort of defeats the point of the show if they never bother to individualize the guy they’re trying to individualize, huh? Anyway…) So Phlox does, and the guy agrees.
And then he dies.
That’s right, that’s what I said. The guy agrees to the procedure, Phlox goes ahead, but because of the separation there are complexities to Antaran physiology that Phlox can’t cope with, and the “eight chances in ten” don’t work out. The patient dies on the table, never having regained consciousness.
Phlox, of course, is devastated. He cannot be comforted by Archer’s efforts: “At least you tried. You did your best. That counts for something.” Even T’Boobs cannot touch him with logic: “He was going to die anyway.”
And then Phlox writes the letter to his wayward son, except now he has some real emotional context for it.
But no, we had to have the wishy-washy, feel-good ending, where everybody goes away all misty-eyed, but not having to pay any serious consequences for their decisions. This can be said for the B plot, also, where lives are supposedly risked but the outcome is never in doubt.
Berman & Braga keep saying they want to go back to classic-era Trek, where Kirk would happily shoot first if he thought it was warranted. But they’ve misunderstood the very nature of that show. Kirk wasn’t a loose cannon: He was tough. The shows were tough. If Berman & Braga were doing “City on the Edge of Forever” today, they’d work it so the Joan Collins character would survive. And that just ain’t right.
I keep saying this: Enterprise needs to go after its characters’ emotional health and their comfortable assumptions. Nobody’s learning anything. Nobody’s changing. Nobody’s being challenged, and nobody’s paying for bad decisions. The show needs to grow some goddamn balls or it’s just going to be the same boring morality play week after week. They had a good hint of this at the beginning, when Phlox casually and unexpectedly fed the cute-n-fuzzy tribble to the reptile. Now they need to do that with the whole show instead of just a throwaway moment.
P.S. If those Denobulan geologists really could spider up the cave walls like that, then why did their homeworld’s science directorate need a bunch of clumsy humans to go down and get them? “Just send a remote-control hover-probe down with a message. They’ll be out in an hour.” :rolleyes: