This bird has flown

Episode 10 starts out with Bubs, apparently clean for the first time in a long time, sitting on a park bench enjoying the day. We hear sounds – the breeze through the trees, children playing, birds chirping – sounds of aspects of life that had probably escaped his attention while he was an addict. Compare that to the sounds when he’s on the street at night – constant sirens, traffic, trafficking (“Death Row! Death Row here!”) and this dull roar underneath everything, like a storm could be coming. He feels his demons calling him, in a walking nightmare.

Lauren picked up on the crickets, another sound I wanted to bring up.

The scene says something about the differences in the lives people lead, which I think is what Lauren picked up on, but it’s also fascinating from a telling story with sound standpoint. You hear the crunch of the gravel under the tires, the motor, the parking brake, the doors opening and closing – you know what’s going on just by listening to it. And the crickets. I left a little bit of the following scene in there so you can hear the contrast.

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There’s some nice symbolism in the imagery too. In the scene where D’Angelo is listening to Donette’s shopping demands, we see him staring at vertical blinds, like a prisoner behind bars. The shadows they make amplify the effect. This is something that’s common in film noir – shadows suggesting bars to show that a character feels trapped. And that’s what D is feeling. I like that sonic transition to the next scene. Donnete’s yelling answered by the voice on the wiretap, “Why you holler at me? I’ll get to you when I get to you.” We hear what D wants to say, although it comes from someone else in a different context.

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Later we see D waiting to catch Shardeen outside Orlando’s, standing under neon letters hyping The Love Zone. But she’s done with him, and as she turns her back and goes in the club, a bird flies in and out of the shot. Like the song says, this bird has flown.

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