Got a Secret? You Can Keep It: On Pretty Little Liars and Cycles of Trauma
After seven seasons, Pretty Little Liars ended this week. Should it have ended sooner?
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For six and a half seasons, Pretty Little Liars was a show about the horrors of growing up. Then the characters grew up—but for another 30 episodes the horrors continued. So Pretty Little Liars pivoted, becoming a show about the ineluctable cycles of trauma, which, appropriately enough, is also when Pretty Little Liars began to feel like it would never end.
Pretty Little Liars premiered in 2010 on the then-dubbed ABC Family network, a Christian-slanted, conservative basic cable channel that has since embraced an older, more progressive audience under the name Freeform. The show was created by I. Marlene King, who’d impressively go on to be showrunner for all seven seasons, but was known at that time mostly for writing the coming-of-age Now and Then, the Lindsay Lohan vehicle Just My Luck and National Lampoon’s Senior Trip, among a few other things that just seem to exist on this planet. Based on the series of YA novels by Sara Shepard—from which the show’s plotline would eventually drastically depart, in a sort of A Song of Ice and Fire vs. TV’s Game of Thrones kind of situation—PLL follows four teens living in the affluent Philadelphia suburb of Rosewood as they navigate both the rigors of pubescence and an all-seeing, malevolent force known as “A,” who has something to do with their murdered best friend and ersatz leader, Alison DiLaurentis (Sasha Pieterse).
Despite lasting long past the point at which it could’ve cleanly bowed out, Pretty Little Liars stayed compelling (and very lucrative) throughout the better part of a decade, able to balance its teen soap opera tendencies with smart character development and a genuine affection for the world it’d created. That tight-rope walk extended to the many genres it tipped between, helmed by such serialized television veterans like Norman Buckley, folks who’ve stuck around seemingly forever because they’ve got an inherent agility to the way they put together an episode. It helped that Pretty Little Liars was so adaptable to an array of fans, each watching for very different reasons. This was partly due to the series’ overarching mystery, which eventually became an eternally forking mess of mysteries: Who is “A”—but also why is “A,” and what really happened to Alison, and what kind of juicy corruption lies beneath the shiny veneer of the Liars’ (the core group of four girls) suburban hometown?
Once we discovered the identity of “A” at the end of Season Two, the show pressed forward. Next we were introduced to another “A,” and once that villain was unmasked at the end of Season 6A, the Liars—now joined by Alison, who wasn’t dead after all—after a five-year time-jump post-high school, found yet another shadowy nemesis in “A.D.” (a.k.a. “Uber A,” a.k.a. “Devil Emoji”) as well as a mind-boggling array of red herrings and murders and conspiracies and a lot of other plot threads dropped inexplicably or timelines folded impossibly. On Tuesday, June 27th, the series finale of Pretty Little Liars revealed the identity of “A.D.” It was fine.
Throughout the series, the Liars survive their increasingly dangerous ordeals—villains become allies, and vice versa; retconning happens as a matter of fact—but every time they think they can move on, a previously unknown nemesis emerges to open old wounds. At heart, Pretty Little Liars is a slasher film more interested in imagining what happens to its Final Girl(s) after the film ends than stopping once the killer’s been subdued. It operates in the same vein as The Walking Dead by extending the lives of its genre-based archetypes into the endless, trope-less void of the future, and at its best, it shared self-awareness with the likes of Scream, portraying the lives of its high schoolers as serious, character-driven stuff, toying with the bits and pieces of its genre elements to heighten the audience’s sense of danger awaiting the Liars on the other side of adulthood.
Though the Liars grow stronger together, they were and still are victims, their childhoods violated by trauma—by harassment and assault, by betrayal and death. What happens to the Final Girl after the slasher film ends? She settles in for a lifetime of dealing with trauma.
Meanwhile, the more the plot revealed the adults in the Liars’ lives to be the source of so much pain and suffering—who held onto so many secrets as they fumbled every attempt to protect their children from the fallout of their many sins—the scarier adulthood became, a black-clad specter of maturity (both literally and metaphorically) stalking these girls through the supposedly safe streets of Rosewood. That the Liars have always looked like and were played by adults—as is the case with most series of Pretty Little Liars’ ilk, granted—only further complicates the illusion of security so many young adults buy into as they “die” to finally get out from under their parents’ roofs.
Similarly, when we first meet the Liars, we understand where they fit, already well inured to the slasher archetypes each represents.
Aria Montgomery (Lucy Hale) is the arty one, who, filled with passion she has yet to hone through her writing—or whatever—begins an affair with her high school English teacher, Ezra Fitz (Ian Harding). Theirs is a relationship that doesn’t so much require tomes of analysis to pull apart as it deserves a full admission from the show’s creators that it was, and will never be, anything but an affair founded on statutory rape, no matter how “good” of a guy Ezra turned out to be.
Emily Fields (Shay Mitchell) is our group’s jock, as well as the token queer character—also, the first of the Liars to murder someone. (Eventually each of the Liars commits, at the very least, manslaughter.)
Hanna Marin (Ashley Benson) was once the source of Alison’s fiercest ridicule, but upon her friend’s disappearance became Rosewood High School’s “it” girl, joining forces with another former nerd, Mona (Janel Parrish), to rule the local teen hierarchy and fill the power vacuum left by Alison’s departure.