Oh, Broadchurch. I really can't tell you how good it is to see you on top form again.
Tonight's episode was the best instalment of this show since its series one finale back in 2013. Broadchurch went through a rough patch in its second outing, and even this improved third and final series hasn't quite recaptured the glories of what this show achieved four years ago. Until tonight. This was a tense, focused and deeply moving hour of television.
Episode six gives every main cast member a moment to shine. Broadchurch's best element since day one has been its cast, everyone is uniformly terrific. Tonight's episode finally, finally, brings every major player into the mix and allows them all to let loose, one by one. Jodie Whitaker was forceful and angry when Beth confronted Nira by herself, Julie Hesmondhalgh pushed Trish's harsher side to the front lines as she coldly dismissed Cath Atwood, David Tennant fell back into old memories while screaming at Katie Harford, and Olivia Colman brought powerful untold stories to the surface in one showstopping monologue.
Tonight's star performer, though? Andrew Buchan. Buchan has been terrific ever since Broadchurch premiered all those years ago, even managing to add emotional depth to this series' weakest subplot. As Mark Latimer confronts Joe Miller for the first time since his banishment from the town, Buchan demonstrates a remarkable talent for juxtaposing the uncontrollable anger and deep rooted heartbreak that Mark has suffered for years.
Unless you've been through it yourself, it's impossible to understand what losing your child feels like. Buchan manages to sell it, he makes us feel everything Mark has endured since Danny's death. The loss of his son, the uprooting of his town, the decay of his family. Through Mark's words and Buchan's performance, we feel everything. It's a devastating sequence, but it's Mark's final moments tonight where Buchan really shines.
The phone call with daughter Chloe was pure heartbreak fuel. The camera sticks close to Mark's face to disguise his whereabouts, but anyone paying attention would know he was stood at the top of the cliff side. We almost didn't even need to see it. After some (presumably intentionally) jarring editing work, Mark's body lies lifelessly on top of the sea as the camera pulls up, floating further and further away. Mark's subplot hasn't always worked this series, but its end destination justified every second of it.
What it also does, though, is fill me with scepticism heading into the series' home stretch. Presuming Ed Burnett (Lenny Henry) is a giant red herring - I'll be very surprised if he isn't - the show still doesn't feel much closer to discovering the identity of Trish's rapist. Add in the aftermath of Mark's suicide and you have a lot of ground to cover and not a lot of episodes to make use of. Still, tonight's consistent tension, A-grade performances and soul shattering conclusion prove that Broadchurch still has power behind its beauty. If it can maintain that balance for its final episodes, it'll go out on a high.
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