Tuesday, 6 December 2011
10 PM Eastern - 7 PM Pacific
“I’ll take care of you. And you will feel love as you’ve never felt it before.”
Tuesday, 6 December 2011
10 PM Eastern - 7 PM Pacific
“I’ll take care of you. And you will feel love as you’ve never felt it before.”
When did Beverly get the nose job?
Ahhh, the TNG dress uniforms, where the designers took the term “dress” seriously.
Zero dramatic tension in the Cold Open.
YAWN.
She’s a doctor in a time when no one gets sick. Occasionally, she gets bored.
Least exciting funeral EVER.
“He gave me a remarkable look.”
Nana’s funeral makes me think of sex.
Space Scotland! :eek:
Good God. These people are sick.
Weather control, terraforming…
And they recreate SCOTLAND? :eek:
I like the fog. /Ardra
Groundskeeper Willie!
His name is Quint?
We’re gonna need a bigger starship.
This seems like a heavy-handed approach at television for women.
I wish we could get a feminist perspective on it. Where’s Casilda?
DINNAE: Light that candle.
DINNAE: Go to the hoose.
“Like a caress?”
Don’t look so excited, Troi. As someone who’s been mind-raped so often, you’d think you’d be a bit more cautious about such things.
Oh, and “erotic chapters” in your grandmother’s diary?
I’m stealing this:
This fails the Bechdel Test. Women only talk to each other about a man.
Assuming a ghost counts.
It took some searching. We should at least get some use out of it.
Captain Picard is asking his crew the wrong questions.
The appropriate query here is:
“WHO YA GONNA CALL?”
Frakkin’ internet dropped out. Again. Grr, argh.