Finishing My 4th Full Viewing of DS9

We make ourselves out of the things we encounter in this world. We make our bodies out of the food we eat, and we make our minds out of the things we see and hear.

And at this point, I think most of me is made out of DS9. I stored it up and held onto as much of it as I could, and I’ve been using it to patch myself up and build new parts for so long… it’s most of me now. Continue reading “Finishing My 4th Full Viewing of DS9”

Danish Shows, Lil’ Abner, and Severance

I’m close to the end of the first season of Borgen… and it’s gotten really depressing. I don’t know if I should hold on, and it’ll turn around… or if a political show of this sort is just going to be something I find too depressing.

When I started watching Borgen and The Rain to practice listening to Danish, I really didn’t expect Borgen to be the one I’d be finding depressing. Continue reading “Danish Shows, Lil’ Abner, and Severance”

Section 31, Vic Fontaine, Twelve Monkeys, and Danish Shows

Star Trek: Section 31 uses an excellent cast of fun characters and impeccable visual aesthetics to bravely ask: what if Katniss and Peeta had to compete for replacing President Snow and also had a universe destroying bomb???

Is it good? Weeeeell… Continue reading “Section 31, Vic Fontaine, Twelve Monkeys, and Danish Shows”

Finally Finishing Maradia’s Robot Emporium

I think… I finished writing my collection of robot stories four days ago but didn’t notice because I had the stories out of order.

It’s like the fiction version of that infinite chocolate bar trick. I rearranged the stories and… TA-DAA! One whole anthology! Continue reading “Finally Finishing Maradia’s Robot Emporium”

Thoughts While Re-Watching “A.I. Artificial Intelligence”

I’m watching A.I. Artificial Intelligence (2001) for the first time in, oh, twenty years, and it hits really differently now after watching all the mindless hate of the anti-AI crowd for the last few years. Much more believable. Way less abstract.


I’ve met the people who would tear an innocent robot limb from limb, cheering as it’s destroyed, unfeeling for its pain and gleeful about their supposed superiority. They are the people I thought I knew. Continue reading “Thoughts While Re-Watching “A.I. Artificial Intelligence””