Star Trek: Discovery
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In these times, more than ever, its important not to look a gift horse in the mouth.
As fans and critics alike will admit, this show seems physically incapable of slowing down.
Okay, that last criticism isnt entirely fair.
Book told us, NiVar president TRina told us, even rest his soul poor Ryn told us.
Osyraa gives us the answer: abstraction.
But now that shes at the negotiating table, she is making some absolutely devastating points.
(Er, so to speak.)
Shes a far better fit for the role than her predecessor, Mirror Georgiou, anyway.
(This smelled distinctly like a criticism of journalisms myth of objectivity, but maybe thats just me.)
Lets rewind a bit.
But background representation was nominal, at best.
ButStar Trek: Discoveryhas developed a charming habit of keeping its people close.
But like Aurelio, Zarehs qualifications are kind of sus, too.
Thats a confirmation bias trap, that is.
(Girls are bad at video games.
Girls are bad at video games!)
Now shes split herself into these three maintenance droids and is ready to fuck up some space cops.
The most upsetting element of this episode by far is surprise, surprise a Michael decision.
What the hell is that cat bed made of?
What a beautiful dominance tango, made all the spicier by the GOAT, director Jonathan Frakes.
Is she like a night-shift crewmember, or something?
Definitely a red-shirt in next weeks charge.
