Just the briefest
mention of "toxin," and all eyes swivel toward Poison Ivy. Unfortunately
for those looking for quick and tidy conclusions, she appears to be leading
a new and idyllic existence in suburbia: picturesque house, loving husband,
tousle-headed sons. Halfway through the episode we (and Batman) are convinced
that she is innocent, reformed by a desire for a better life.
Well, at least her
desire for that better life is genuineeverything else, husband and
kids included, is a fake. This is another episode where the normal meets
the bizarre. But where the familiar is usually a lonely flower in a luxuriance
of evil, this time we find that Poison Ivy has planted her brood in a
garden of the ordinary. It has the scent of Invasion of the Bodysnatchers
about it: Beneath a pleasant greenhouse, monstrous pods birth things that
only look human.
The horror is balanced
by by the pity of Pamela's yearning for a life more ordinary. The series
sometimes seems Calvinistic in its determination to keep its villains
unreformed. All the more necessary, then, to show how occasionally their
bad actions flow not from a desire for the warped, or even from warped
desires, but from desires for the good, pursued in warped ways.
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