Let's remember these words of wisdom before we cast too harsh a critique of this season's finale. Yes there was a lot going on. Alan B led us down many a path this season so he had to make sure he wrapped up as many story lines as he could to open slots for new ones in the next season.
Sookie is dreaming about fairy land before Bill brings her back after a healthy dose of V no doubt. Apparently V's healing powers do not extend to acne though. Time for Proactive Sook.
She saves Eric and at Eric's behest she also drags in Russell. As she is leaving the bar to go get him, Eric and Bill get their hair up at one another and show fangs like two alley cats fighting over an empty can of tuna. Sookie took the words out of my mouth when she sighed "Oh for the love of god."
True Blood looked like they were filming an episode of CSI with all the rubber gloves being passes around. It was good attention to detail though when Pam puts on them on to remove the silver hand cuffs from Eric's wrist. We also saw Bill sneakily put a pair into his pocket which we later uses while pushing Eric into the hole at the construction site.

Love how he keeps popping up. Sure to see more of him and Nan next season as politics apparently come into play more.
Pam does not approve of Eric letting Russell live and instead implores him to "rip off his fuking head!" That's my girl. Russell meanwhile is a mess. He loses his fang. "That's embarrassing." The last thing Eric wants is for Russell to find peace after meeting the true death. He leaves Sookie to watch over him while he goes to ground to ponder his next move.


Sam finds his safe gone and chases down Tommy. How he finds him that fast is beyond me. I guess he tracked him? Anyway, Tommy breaks down like some after school special and admits he can't read. Well now he can't breathe because Sam guns him down in cold blood like whoa. Again I find myself drawing parallels to "New Jack City." Sam is as much his brother's keeper as Nino Brown was to Gee Money. Keisha...dead. The Duh Duh Man...dead. And now Tommy...dead.
Sam makes some mean a mean breakfast though. It's all about the bacon grease Tara.
Tara with a belly full of bacon grease goes over to her mom's to find out she is getting some hog of her own. Tara walks in on her mom helping Reverend Daniels with his "sermon."
Reminded me of when Goldie Hawn walks in on Wesley Snipes and that girl hooking up on her couch in "Wildcats." "We was uh...sleepin!"
Tara wishes her mom luck and walks out for the last time we have to think. Tara has a lot of toys in her attic as we know and see in her flash backs. After feeling at first like she was going to off herself, I now feel like she might just drive away on us for awhile. Like when Sayid decided to go live on the other side of the island on "LOST." In preparation for her departure she goes home and goes all Whoopi on us. She looked like the dude from the Bud Light Commercial who wears his dog on his head so he can get a bud light. "Hey hey hey...everybody jammin!"

What on Earth is he waiting for. And while he's at it can he rub some on Crystal's eye. I am so tired of looking at that shiner.
She's a stunner though compared to the rest of the family up at Hotshot. As Jason notes they got a bunch of people who are in need of a bath, kids who probably aren't in school and "several people who obviously got dental problems."
Sean white brings up the V to "Uncle Daddy," before Felton does him in. Rough road for the people of Hot Shot. First Katrina forces them out of New Orleans, now the DEA is all up in their grille.
Jason goes all Last of the Mohicans telling Crystal, " I will find you...you just stay safe." Uncle!


Laffa goes all Ghetto Boys and calls Jesus in a panic crying "my mind is playing tricks on me." "Hurry up please!"
Jesus we learn in addition to being a nurse who is a dude, is also a witch...and of course a "hooka." He tells Laffa that he needs to teach him about his magic.
Alcide has been helping out Eric in order to settle his dads debts we learn. He also has been dreaming about Sookie. He wants some of that vampire crack. He might want to hold off though because Bill plans to kill everyone who has tasted her blood including the Queen.


Eric appears, still picking the cement out of his hair, to tell Sookie how Bill was originally sent by the Queen to see if she was in fact a fairy. He even allowed for her to get beaten nearly to death so that he could feed her his blood. And oh yeah...he wants his phone back Bill.
I would have thought Bill would have embraced his new found bachelor status and taken a run at the queen. He does but not in the way I was thinking. They square off as Bill has nothing left to lose. He has no one to turn to. It's like he is the new Franklin. Lone vampire for hire.
Everybody plays the fool...but Sookie has gotten taken more times than most. She has had it with vampires and we close out the season with her amongst her own kind who look like the aliens from Cocoon.

It's been a great ride with you all this season and I look forward as always to your thoughts as they never fail to amaze. They make all the time I spend on these recaps worth it.