I hated Grandma! Up until her stroke anyway, bless Ellen Corby, it's not her fault the writers made her so unlikeable. I get that Esther was supposed to be an acerbic old woman, a product of her era, the foil to Grandpa's happy-go-lucky, liberal hippy approach to life and people, the matriarch who is tough in order to keep all the kids in line. But they took it too far to make a believable, well-rounded character. She was rude and stand-offish and nasty ALL the time, to everyone, even her own grandchildren and the minister! Too busy quoting the Bible and bleaching the whole house and disapproving of everyone and everything that crossed her eyeline to ever crack a smile or give a hug or show any softness or warmth at all. Nobody is THAT sour.
I remember one scene late on, I can't remember it well because I watched it a long time ago, but I think it's when John Boy is first moving out of the house and Grandma gives him a blanket or something that she'd made specially for him or been saving for him? That was the first time I felt affinity for her at all, and that must've been past the midway point of the show. As someone else has commented, it's hard to believe that the whole Walton family would have adored her and treated her as loveable, when all she ever did was bark at and criticise them. A character needs balance or it becomes a caricature. It became a case of: 'oh look, Esther's cranky and disagreeable again, what else is new' every other episode.
After Ellen Corby's stroke I suppose the writers were forced to make her a softer character, and the change most likely would not have been written in were it not for their hand being pushed, but it did Grandma credit. She became so smiley and sweet and caring, wanting to help and advise everybody in need. A little syrupy sometimes, but some of her scenes were heartbreaking and would have had a place in the older episodes if they'd been given a chance. I guess we're supposed to think that she was like that inside the whole time, but it's hard to swallow that notion when we never, ever saw that side of her in all the time prior.
The mirror... it's broken.
Yes, I know. I like it that way. Makes me look the way I feel.
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