#OITNB literally took the entire Netflixdom
by storm when it debuted in July 2013. The series offers a fictional peek
behind bars in a U.S federal correctional facility. Admittedly, it has more
than its fair share of sex and masturbation, but it also has a diverse cast and
characters with unconventional stories.
The much awaited season three came out on early release on June 12th
and I have finnnnaaaalllly finished binge watching.
Now, I could be
over analysing in the way I tend to do from time to time, but there were five
lessons that sooner or later everyone needs to learn. Oh and SPOILER ALERT!
A bird in the hand is better than one in the bush
Yea, I know that’s not what the saying
actually says, but the original didn’t quite suit my purposes. Anyhow, Vause
somehow finds herself right back at Litchfield with Piper, and as usual they
fall into a broom closet together and make frenzied incarcerated love. Then que
Stella (Ruby Rose *swoon*), the gorgeous criminal mastermind with tattoos up the wazoo that Piper finds herself tempted by.
Before long the two hook up and
Vause ends things with Piper. Everything goes along just fine, that is until
Piper finds out the Stella is up for early release. Womp womp womp. Very rookie
move Piper- if she was from the Caribbean her grandmother probably woulda told
her never leave sure for unsure. She and her old prison boo thang are done, the
new one is about to fly the coop and that leaves her with what? Nothing? See
what I mean about that bird in the hand?
Trust No Bitch
So says Piper’s very crudely applied white
ink tattoo. If you never knew this before,
know this now; it’s typically the persons closest to you that have the power to
hurt you. Simply because you trust them, you make yourself vulnerable to them
and if they’re bitches, they hit you with the stealth attack. Just ask Piper
who confided in Stella and made her a part of her mastermind stinky crotch convict
panties business only for Stella to turn around and steal all (and I do mean
ALL) her profits.
Correlation does not equal causation
This lesson I actually learned in PSYC1001, but still- poignant lesson. Back to this stinky panty business. Piper
found a way to make panties from discarded materials, have select inmates wear
them for days on end, smuggle them out the prison and then sell them for a huge
profit online. Brilliant, in a sorta disturbingly gross way, especially
considering she paid the inmates with ramen noodle flavour packets. The
business model was working fine until Flaca decided to form a stinky crotch
convict union and demand better benefits and fair pay. In retaliation Piper
accepts Flaca’s proposal, everyone gets a raise, but she fires Flaca. This is
prison so when all of Piper’s cash goes missing Flaca is immediately the prime
suspect, but of course the thief turned out to be her boo thang Stella. Just
because Piper’s money went missing at the exact time that she gave Flaca a
reason to seek retaliation doesn’t actually mean that Flaca retaliated. The
same is true for life. Two simultaneous occurrences are not necessarily
related.
Don’t judge a book by its cover
Yea yea yea, I know, such a cliché, but it
got to be a cliché because IT’S TRUE. You know that meth head- the one with the
stringy greasy hair and chocolate coloured teeth? Pensatucky’s groupie? Yea
her, well turns out she’s Amish. As in she decided to go back home and get
baptised after her Rumspringa Amish. Who woulda thunk it?
Sometimes selfish is okay
This one resonated me the most, because
admittedly I’m a selfish person. I always felt pretty bad about wanting to put
myself first in life. If you ask The Boss I’m pretty sure he’ll tell you it’s one
of my biggest faults. However after Caputo’s back story was revealed this
season I can damn well say that there is NOTHING wrong with succumbing to your
basest instinct- self-preservation. Sometimes in life you just gotta do what’s
right for you and make no apologies about it.
Don’t be too quick to write these lessons
off either, truth can be found in the most unexpected places at the strangest
times. Besides, I dare you to tell me that all those years of watching Disney
channel in your undies never taught you a thing or two.
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