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and here is the plot
i n s u m m a r y
On an island, there lives a group of specialists in
everything from cyanide to Shakespeare. With the
help of their leader Benjamin Linus they've created
a little utopia. However, they have one problem: their
women keep on dying during pregnancy. A fertility
specialist Juliet Burke solves their problem, but her
cure only works for those under the age of thirty five
and the women on the island are all rather old. Juliet,
in turn, is happy to go home and see the birth of her
sister Rachel's child. On the way back from Sydney, where
her sister had relocated too, she and three hundred people
crash onto an island, the island that Juliet knows a little too
well. Ben is both afraid and delighted, because this fresh
blood allows for new women to help repopulate their utopia,
one is even already impregnated.
Without warning he begins to steal the women, beginning
with Claire Littleton. Some of the women settle into their life
as other's well, while others escape. As the plane crash survivors
try to find the stolen women and survive for themselves it's
quite clear that nobody's on nobody's side.
in more detail
u t o p i a
The sun was the color of a cherry pit, bloody and half
bitten by clouds and sky. It was a beautifully brutal day
one that stole gazes and tugged heartstrings. Part of Juliet
wondered if he had summoned it just for her, just to
convince her to stay. But Ben wasn’t God, was he?
i They live in yellow houses, all identical, in the middle
of a tropical island. No one but the leader, Benjamin Linus,
is completely sure what they are doing there. Some work on
scientific research, others work with literature or music.
Everyone there is the top of their field, the best in the world
at their given occupation. It sounds like a utopia, and for the
most part it is one. However, their little experiment is doomed
to fail because of one crushing flaw. No women can have
children on the island. Not only does their child die, but they
die as well. That is, however, until Juliet Burke, a fertility
specialist of the highest order, comes to the island and fixes
their problem. /i
The submarine was half submerged, glinting in the sunlight
It reminded her of when she first arrived. He held her hand
then gently, just as he holds her arm now. She broke long
ago and has always been running from him. The only difference
is now she’s fulfilling her hopes concretely. She’s amazed
she’s been able to hold someone as slippery as Ben to his word.
i She is allowed to go back to the mainland to see her sister,
and their problem is solved. Never allowed, or expecting to
come back Juliet Burke leaves the island for good, trying to
pull her thoughts away from the island, Ben and the strange
problem she helped solve, but she can’t and neither can he./i
d y s t o p i a
One man was bringing his father back in a coffin to L.A, another
being deported. A woman was being taken to jail, another to a
couple who will take her child from her. A lottery ticket winner
was leaving Australia with news of a curse and a former Iraqi
soldier was going to finally be re-united with the love of his life
who he had previously tortured in an American run prison. They
all go down in flames, they all crash on an island, and they are
all l o s t. Among them, stranded on an island she knows too
well, is Juliet Burke.
iBenjamin Linus watches the plane crash with a mixture of
fear and relief. Although Juliet had fixed the problem, she
had not offered them a complete solution. Most of the members
of their little utopia are over the age of thirty-five, the age at
which Juliet’s cure ceases to become viable, ceases to work. He
needs young women, new women, a rare resource thousands of
miles away from the mainland. And then the answer comes out of
the sky./i
Plane wreckage littered the beach like burning metal seashells.
The survivors salvaged what they could, saved whom they were
able to, but in the end tragedy still pressed upon them all. After
the first couple of days there was no rescue signal and what’s
worse after the first couple of weeks women started disappearing.
It began with Claire Littleton, a pregnant Australian woman, and
no one knows whose next or whose side they’re on. Maybe we’re on