I’m re-watching The Magicians with my wife, since she’s never seen it. It’s been long enough since I watched it last that I don’t remember a lot of things that happened, so there’s a lot of “I forgot got that!” moments for me, which is fun.
I’m re-watching The Magicians with my wife, since she’s never seen it. It’s been long enough since I watched it last that I don’t remember a lot of things that happened, so there’s a lot of “I forgot got that!” moments for me, which is fun.
Farscape basically asked, “What if our attitudes toward sex are specific to us and the rest of the galaxy shamelessly gets their freak on?” So you’ve got a primary antagonist in a gimp suit, one of the crewmembers masturbating on the observation deck with sunlight (on screen, no less), Chiana trying to frell anything with mivonks, and damn near every bar in the galaxy being some sort of BDSM club.
Well it’s good that they asked. Western sexual attitudes are so repressed it’s disheartening.
You only get one go at life: why the fuck is everyone at home alone watching TV?