16 September 2025

Alien Earth: Emergence > Episode 7 Review

You’ve seen the meme, probably on some long-dead corner of the internet: "Good friends help you move. Great friends help you move the body." It’s a cynical little slice of gallows humor, a testament to ride-or-die loyalty. 

But Noah Hawley, the mad maestro behind Alien: Earth, takes that cliché and shoves it under a blacklight, exposing every grim, terrifying implication. 

What happens when you’re the friend getting that call? What happens when you’re just a kid inside the body of a synthetic?

That’s the gut-punch of an opening for "Emergence," the series' seventh and penultimate episode. 

We're thrown into the immediate, suffocating aftermath of last week’s cliffhanger, where the well-meaning but hopelessly compromised Slightly (a nerve-shredding Adarsh Gourav) has to deal with the facehugged body of father to the synthetics -  Arthur Sylvia (David Rysdahl). 

His solution? 

Rope in his best, most innocent friend, Smee (Jonathan Ajayi), for help. The scene is a masterclass in tension, a darkly comedic and deeply tragic sequence that sets the tone for the entire hour. This is the episode where the brutal realities of the world, Weyland-Yutani’s world, finally come crashing down on the synthetic children of Neverland. 

The paradise is a prison, the game is real, and innocence is the first and most painful casualty.


Paradise Lost and a Body to Move

The Smee and Slightly plotline is the episode's aching heart. Until now, Smee has been the show's ray of sunshine, a welcome dose of infectious childlike enthusiasm. As I noted in my review of episode 6, "The Fly," the series thrives on these moments of uncanny valley humanity. 

Ajayi’s performance has been a physical marvel, embodying the gangly, uncoordinated energy of a ten-year-old with unnerving precision. But in "Emergence," that performance pivots from joyful to shattered.

Watching Slightly try to hide Arthur’s comatose, alien-implanted body under his bed is pure Coen Brothers black comedy, right down to him spilling juice while trying to feed the unconscious man. 

Their subsequent journey to haul Arthur’s body to the beach for the rendezvous with Morrow (Babou Ceesay) is a harrowing trek through a fallen Eden. They are children grappling with concepts like conspiracy, violence, and death that they are emotionally unequipped to handle. 

The sequence is punctuated by a moment of supreme Alien franchise cruelty. After hiding from a patrol, the boys find Arthur awake, the facehugger having dropped off. He seems fine, confused, and touchingly concerned for them. 

For a fleeting second, our lads they might get away with their shennigans. 

But we, the audience, know the biology. 

We know what’s gestating.

Arthur’s earnest desire to make things right with his wife, so her last memory isn’t of a fight, is just salt in the wound. He is, without a doubt, one of the franchise's all-time "poorest bastards." When the inevitable chestburster makes its bloody debut, it’s not just the end of Arthur; it’s the violent, screeching death of Smee’s childhood.

This whole sordid affair, we learn, has been observed by the omniscient Kirsch (Timothy Olyphant), Prodigy’s resident synthetic man-in-the-chair. In a brilliant anticlimax, he diffuses Morrow’s entire Weyland-Yutani invasion with a few keystrokes, capturing the commandos and leaving Morrow stewing. "This isn't over," Morrow seethes. 

Kirsch’s cool, almost bored reply is pure Olyphant and pure existential dread: "Nothing ever is." Kirsch is playing a different game, one whose rules are known only to him.


My Pet Alien and the Death of Marcy

While Slightly and Smee are losing their innocence, Wendy (Sydney Chandler) is actively shedding hers. The death of Isaac has galvanized her, pushing her from Prodigy’s prized pupil to a revolutionary leader. Teaming up with the paranoid Hermit (Alex Lawther), her mission is simple: get out. 

But Wendy can’t leave her family, the other Lost Boys, behind. This is where the episode takes its biggest, most audacious swing, one that will surely divide fans for years to come.

Wendy’s latent connection to the Xenomorph, teased for weeks, blossoms into a full-blown partnership. She frees the creature from its containment, and it becomes her loyal, slobbering attack dog. 

Look, turning the single most terrifying movie monster in history (a creature Ridley Scott defined as a 'perfect organism' whose structural perfection is matched only by its hostility) into a super-powered Krypto is a choice

As we pointed out after episode 5, Hawley has been risking making "the wrong Ridley Scott movie," veering closer to Blade Runner's philosophical territory than Alien's visceral horror. This development feels like the pinnacle of that gamble. Is it a bold reinterpretation of the lore, or does it fundamentally declaw the beast?

For now, the show sells it. The escape through the Thai jungle, in what I think is the the first time we’ve seen a Xeno operate in bright, beautiful daylight, is spectacular. When Prodigy security corners Wendy’s group, she lets her new friend off the leash, and the result is a whirlwind of claws, teeth and tail. The sequence is a technical marvel, seamlessly blending practical and digital effects. 

But the real horror is human. 

At their escape boat, confronted by Hermit’s supposed allies, an unstable Nibs (Lily Newmark) goes berserk. In the chaos, Hermit shoots her with a laser weapon (the kind that brought does the first xeno in episode 3), and she collapses, seemingly dead?

The betrayal is absolute. 

For Wendy, this is the final straw. Her journey in "Emergence" leads her to a graveyard, where she finds the burial plot for the real, human Marcy, the child whose consciousness she supposedly inherited. In that moment, standing over her own grave, Wendy lets that last vestige of humanity die. 

She is now her own queen.


The Billionaire and the Space Squid

Back at the lab, the supposed adult in the room, Boy Kavalier (Samuel Blenkin), is blissfully unconcerned with the chaos unfolding. The destruction of his six-billion-dollar lab and the escape of a biomechanical killing machine barely register. His attention is laser-focused on the other alien entity: the amorphous, intelligent 'octopus eye monster.'

In a scene of supreme techno-hubris, Kavalier deduces the creature is intelligent because it understands prime numbers. He gives it the "Pi test," and when the creature responds correctly in a splash of literal sheep shit, Kavalier experiences something akin to religious ecstasy. 

This is his legacy.

He’s not a scientist or an explorer; he's a podcaster who stumbled into a trillion-dollar inheritance, and now he wants to be the first human to communicate with a truly intelligent alien. 

His solution?

Have the creature infect and assimilate a human host so they can "speak the same language." It’s a plan so monumentally stupid and arrogant that it perfectly encapsulates the show's satirical take on the billionaire class. While his creations fight for their souls and his facility burns, Boy Kavalier is trying to make a friend of a kind.

This arc serves to reinforce the central themes Hawley has been building all season: what does it mean to be human? Is it our memories, our bodies, our capacity for empathy, or our ambition? For Kavalier, humanity is something to be transcended. 

For Wendy, it's something to be discarded.

For Smee, it’s something that has been stolen. And for Kirsch, the pure-blooded Synth watching it all unfold on his monitors, it might just be a data point in a very, very long experiment...

"Emergence" is an explosive, emotionally devastating hour of television, one that pays off seven weeks of methodical world-building. It pushes every character past their breaking point and sets the stage for a finale that promises to be a true bloodbath. The philosophical questions have been asked, the allegiances have been shattered, and the creatures are loose. 

The kids aren't alright, and Neverland is about to burn to the ground.

Reviewer's Verdict: Grade: A-

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