Right, so further thoughts on New Money and Requiem for a Gleet:
Wow.
And I thought New Money was wince-inducing. Yikes.
The exchange in the jail cell between Charlie Utter and Jane in New Money was so marvelous. Vulgar and touching at the same time. There's also a moment near the end of the scene, when they're talking about Bill's coat, that Jane looks downright beautiful. I grow to adore Robin Weigert more with every moment she's on screen.
I also love listen to Charlie Utter. He's got such a wonderful voice, and such a great way of phrasing things. Everybody on the show has such great phrasing in their speech patterns, though each character's phrasing is unique (with E.B.'s being by far the most flowery and circuituous). S loves listening to Cy's voice. Apparently she's long been a fan of Powers Boothe's voice.
Speaking of E.B., his amazing transition from triumphant, scheming rat to obsequeous, penitant worm when Wolcott revealed he was in the employ of George Hearst was absolutely seamless. Invisible!
Alma arriving at the hotel lobby and the brief eye contact with Seth was so heartbreaking. Ouch. Deadwood has changed Alma. She's become stronger, but not necessarily to her betterment.
And in Requiem for a Gleet -- "Seth...." "Martha...." Guh. Such a subtle change, that speaks volumes. I'm so conflicted -- I was a Seth/Alma shipper, but now I think I'm a Seth/Martha shipper too.
Of course, everybody knows it's SethNAl4Evah!
The exchange between Jane and Trixie was hi-larious and intense all at once -- Trixie worrying herself mad over Al's condition and subconsciously showing off that she's been paying attention in her lessons with Sol, Jane having a completely different conversation than the one Trixie was having and having her assumptions about certain events both challenged and reinforced at the same time. Jane's face throughout the conversation was a joy to watch (as always).
Doc's shakey hands, Ellsworth confronting Wolcott and later being calmly reassuring to Alma, Alma daring E.B. to sell the hotel, Miss Isringhausen's ominous rendezvous with Silas Adams, and Al narrowly avoiding the Doc's knife in the climactic, er, scene, all made Requiem for a Gleet into a prime example of this show. As Corwood said, complex emotions, not all of them pleasant, but net positive, and the reason we watch this show.