100: The Loss (4.10)

Synopsis:  Troi goes blind, becomes a raging bitch, becomes whole again, and then nice again.

Memory Alpha Summary: As if she had much empathy to begin with.

Review:  While nothing in this episode feel disingenuous (in fact, it really is a hard and honest look at what it’s like to be disabled), I just don’t care about Troi, so I don’t care about her plight.  The scene that really makes this episode not suck is when Riker confronts her, calls her aristocratic and a control freak. Granted, this is also the same guy who pouted every time Troi had the nerve to date someone in the first three seasons.  They really were made for each other.

Money Quote (after Riker hugs a very depressed, isolated Troi)

“Is this how you handle all of your personnel problems?”

“Sure. You’d be surprised how far a hug goes with Geordi…or Worf!”

101: Datalore (1.13)

Synopsis:  Lore tells everyone that his brother Data cannot use contractions (except for when he did before this episode, and except for when he’ll slip up later) and otherwise is found to be kind of a meanie-head.

Memory Alpha Review: The Parent Trap…in space!

Review:  Spiner gets to shine, playing two characters at the same time.  The crystalline entity also gets to shine, literally.  And, once again, the bridge crew wave their collective dicks at Wesley, a fellow bridge officer, and refuse to listen to anything he says.  Seriously, what is up with Tasha Yar?  She’s head of security, yet Wesley makes some glaringly obvious observations and precautionary recommendations that she fails to?  Ugh.  You know, I used to hate Wesley.  Now I kind of like him.  He actually stands up to Picard, which apparently nobody else has seemed willing to do since Farpoint.

102: Justice (1.08)

Synopsis:  When the Edo aren’t making love at the drop of a hat (any hat), they are trying to execute Wesley for disturbing some plants.

Memory Alpha Summary:  Rhu_Ru’s favorite link on the internet.

Review:  For me the most bipolar episode of the series, with some of the worst and some of the best moments in season one.

Let’s get the bad out of the way first.  This entire episode is Picard’s most blatant, inexcusable violation of the Prime Directive in the entire series.  He makes first contact with a society that is obviously in early stages of development and have never been in space before.  As if their arrival didn’t disturb them enough, he takes an Edo girl upon the ship to face her own god, scaring her to death.  When she says she’s afraid, Troi, the ship’s COUNSELOR, tells her there’s nothing to worry about.  You’re a FREAKING PSYCHOLOGIST, and you’re telling this innocent girl that beaming onto a starship and seeing her god is nothing to worry about?  As a licensed social worker, I say “Fuck off, you patronizing windbag.”

Also, I am getting really tired of everyone calling Wesley, “The boy.”   It must happen at least four times in this episode.  It was cute in the beginning, but he’s since been promoted to an acting ensign.   The disrespect his own crew shows for him is sickening, and it does nothing but put a divide between him, the crew, and the viewer.  When his superiors dismiss his desire to give his opinions on the matter of his own execution, he essentially tells them to bugger off, and I did a little cheer for him.

I get all this out of the way because there are a few things that make me smile here, and so far during the first season I’ve been crabby.  It might be the only episode of the whole series that Crusher acts like she cares more about her son than her hair.  She shows some real emotion and yells at both Picard and Data, and both of them deserve it.  At least Picard doesn’t talk down to his bridge officers in this episode (well, except Wesley of course).

Speaking of Data, his realization that he babbles is freaking gold, and the funniest scene during the first season.  The one expected difficulty with working with an android is managing social etiquette, and Brent Spiner is able to encompass this perfectly into his character.

The final conversation Picard and Riker have with God is pretty good.  “When has justice ever been as simple as a rule book?” is a salient point that is pretty basic but very relevant still in our times.  Black and white lenses neither dominate our society nor the Federation, and this crew will eventually improve at looking at things in shades of grey.

One thing that bugs some people and not me is how Wesley acts in this episode.  When propositioned by a barely clothed Edo girl, he gets bashful and scared.  When caught damaging the flowers, he proudly stands up, puffs out his chest, and says, “I’m with StarFleet.  We don’t lie.”  Yes, these things make him seem like kind of a douche, but they also make him sound like a normal 15-year old boy who has led a pretty sheltered life.  It’s much better than the precocious, know-it-all twit we usually see.

The writers took a ton of chances during season one and they misfired quite a bit.  While Justice is not even in my top half, it ranks this high because it avoids the one thing I criticized Too Short A Season of being, and that’s boring.  And it avoids it in spades.

103: Tin Man (3.20)

Synopsis: Betazed prodigy Tam Elbrum goes looking for a heart.

Memory Alpha Summary:  And some courage by the looks of it

Review: I’m reminded of our scientist from Evolution who told Troi to stop looking into his soul.  He would not have been a Tam fan, who can not only read all thoughts, but can’t stop reading them.  Naturally, he has great difficulty in social situations.  Naturally, he makes a friend in Data, whom he can’t read.

Unfortunately, despite a race with the Romulans to find Tin Man, an organism that doubles as a human spaceship, there is not a lot of heart in this episode.  The script is decent, and the conclusion is tidy, but it’s not really all that tense and not really all that moving.

I do like when Picard changes his intended time for a briefing just because Tam read his mind.

104: Rightful Heir (6.23)

Synopsis: What if Jesus came back…as a clone?

Memory Alpha Summary:  WWKD?

Review:  TNG tackled religion in general in Who Watches the Watchers.  Here they specifically tackle Christianity.  While it’s a bit heavy-handed (and a bit on the nose) for my taste,  Dorn does a wonderful job of maneuvering Worf through the emotional rollercoaster that comes from having serious tests of faith.  I also like the episode’s general moral, which is that the words can be just as important as the man.  If you believe in something, and it is just, I don’t care where your inspiration came from.

Survivor X, Week 17: Before and After

Our first week post-merge, our challenge was to create a conflict between two characters.  The catch is that part one had to be from one character’s perspective, and part two had to be from the second character’s perspective.  The second catch is that we can’t actually show the conflict.  And here’s what I did.

A smile spread across McKenzie’s face.  Finally!  She practically had to beg him to ask her out.  They had been e-mailing for three months now.  He said he liked to take things slow and get to know her.  She was all for that, but now she was worried he was painfully shy or something.  At least he was sweet.  And he made her laugh in every letter he sent.

“Hey Kenz!” called her Mom as she entered the bedroom without knocking.  McKenzie minimized the window and hoped the butterflies wouldn’t betray her.  “We’re leaving in a few minutes!”

“Okay,” McKenzie said, heading to the closet to get a pullover.  It was royal blue, her favorite color, and one she usually saved for special occasions.  “Are we going out to eat afterwards?”

“Wasn’t planning on it.  Did you want to?”

“Whatever, just wondering.”

As her mom left the room, McKenzie smiled to herself.  Jake had wanted to go to Biaggi’s and she didn’t want to tell her she had a date.  Mom wasn’t against her dating, but she was afraid Mom would say no if she found out where she met him.

As she was putting on foundation (not too much), she felt herself shaking a bit.  She wasn’t that nervous about meeting a stranger (and after all, three months of e-mails and she felt she knew him more than anyone), but she was going to meet his parents!  Apparently, they needed to approve of her!  He told her not to worry, that they’d probably just say hi and shake her hand.  Still…

Securing the last earring, McKenzie noticed her Chloe Moretz poster was beginning to fall.  Checking the scotch tape, she flattened out the corner again.  Stepping back to check out her handy work, she nearly tripped over her stuffed walrus.  She picked up Nigel and went to set him back on the bed.  She paused, gave Nigel a once-over, and put him in her closet.

“Gussied up for a trip to CostCo?” her mom said as she put on her pea coat.

“I might run into someone from school!”  McKenzie shuddered.  She didn’t want to protest too much.  “Besides, what’s wrong with looking nice?”

“Just giving you a hard time, kiddo.”

“Hey Mom, can I spend the night at Hannah’s?”  Mom never said no, but McKenzie was nervous as hell.

“Just tell me one thing.”

“Yeah?”

“Help me clean the basement tomorrow?”

McKenzie smiled.  “Sure, Mom.”

“And we start at ten sharp!” She winked.  “I can drop you off after we’re done.”

“Thanks!” said McKenzie, exhaling as she turned around.  “Just let me get my toothbrush.”

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Jake had a date.  He looked sharp, no doubt.  Jake shifted his tie until it was straight.  Then he patted down his cowlick one more time.  It popped back up.  He told himself he was too much a perfectionist.  But he was still nervous.  She’d be here in twenty minutes.  Waiting was the worst part.  Once she got here, he was confident his nerves would settle.

Ripping himself from the mirror, Jake entered the living room and stood by the bay window.  The sun was setting, casting glorious shades of ochre and crimson across the sky.  The serenity did nothing to relieve the tension.  His lifted his right hand, trying to hold it still.  It rattled like a mechanical mouse.

Even though Jake had hated his parents, he was still lonely. Dad was always in some other country on business, but he’d call every so often and call him “Sport.”  Mom cared more about impressing her high-society friends, but she’d hug him.  If she wasn’t always trashed, and if her hugs didn’t occasionally get a bit weird, he might miss her more. If nothing else, they left him the house.

Jake headed towards the basement.  It seemed disrespectful to do so before a date, but the last thing he wanted was to appear flustered and clumsy.  Even descending the steps lessened his anxiety.  Reaching the bottom step, he took off his shoes and socks, placing them neatly together.  Taking the final step, he felt cool dirt embrace his toes.

He saw what he was looking for on the workbench.  As he crossed the room, he gazed at the east wall where he had erected a trophy case.  All of his prizes were there, except the most recent.  He was proud of the accomplishments he had worked so hard for since his parents were killed.  He wondered if they’d be proud of him.

Reaching the workbench, Jake took the shovel and propped it up against the wall.  The Ziploc bag was right where he left it.  As he opened it an erection formed in his slacks.  Carefully, Jake removed the cotton material and rested it against his cheek.  Glancing at the trophy case, he noticed there wasn’t a trace of royal blue to be found.  This was perfect.

Jake inhaled the scent of the material.  Expecting another rush, what he felt instead hit him like a truck.  She was perfect.  Not a bitch like the others.  While he hated her innocence, she had a spirit about her he had never seen.  She seemed to approach life as if she could just brush away its inherent cruelty.  She had even told him she cared about him.  His sorrow spiraled into a crushing bout of self-loathing.  He had let go his only chance to be happy.

After placing the material inside the bag, Jake opened the only drawer of the work bench and found the revolver. He kept it there in case the police ever paid him a visit.  He never thought he’d want to use it before then.  Almost unconsciously, he felt himself grabbing the gun and bringing it to his mouth.  Cocking the hammer, Jake felt a tear running down his cheek.

The doorbell rang.

That beautiful sound jolted Jake out his self-pity.  Placing the gun back in the drawer, a renewed sense of confidence practically burst out of him.  He sealed the Ziploc bag, then scurried to the foot of the stairs, putting on his socks and shoes.  As he looked up at the foyer, Jake straightened his tie once more.   Tonight was a good night.  Jake had a date.

Spooky: Fucking Christ, I hope I can forget this one. It’s a dirty trick to do this to a guy with two young daughters. Anyway, removing that from the equation (that’s not possible, but work with me here), this is a beautifully dark story to finish a week that started with a beautifully dark story, and everything in between was great too.

DK:  Whew. I kind of had a feeling I could guess where this was going (cause I kind of had a feeling I could guess the author) but it was not a disappointment at all. In fact, I think this one leaps off the page; it moves fast, it draws its characters perfectly precisely, and the emotional impact, for me, was pretty palpable.

I actually came up with the entire story about six hours after the challenge was announced.  It was probably the easiest one I’ve done to date, at least as far as flow.  I knew it wouldn’t be fair to Spooky, but I hoped that by the time his daughters are this age, he will have forgotten this story.

I won’t comment much, since the judge’s pretty much said it.  I will say the most time I spent on any one sentence in this story was to figure out which idol McKenzie would have on her wall in poster form.  I quickly eschewed Taylor Swift and Taylor Lautner, feeling McKenzie would think herself above that.  So I went with Chloe, who at least publicly presents the kind of personality I was thinking McKenzie would admire.

Oh, and one more thing.

DK: I’m going to give my immunity to (Beau).

Tonight was a good night.

105: Inheritance (7.10)

Synopsis:  Data’s family keeps getting bigger and bigger…

Memory Alpha Summary:  Imagine How I Met Your Mother with Data as narrator

Review:  In season one, Data found out he had a brother.  In season three, he found out his father was still alive.  Now in season seven, he finds out his mother is still alive.  It’s a good thing Data doesn’t have an emotion chip at this point, because he’d probably be a shriveling pile of neuroses.

Data has some touching moments with his mother, especially when dancing around the abortion/abandonment topic, but it gets a little cloyingly sentimental at the end.  It’s also hard to buy into, as it’s nearly impossible to believe in the past decade or so when Julianna was an android that neither she nor anyone else had suspicions that she was different than when she was human.

106: The Host (4.23)

Synopsis: Beverly reveals her long time lust for Riker while we learn she is not bi-curious.

Memory Alpha Summary:  So I got this nagging pain in my side…

Review:  The Trill, much like the Bajorans, are a race that become much more developed during DS9.  However, their introduction is plausible and successful enough to create an interesting story.  The dispute Odan has to resolve from this never before seen planetary system is just a distraction from the love story.  Some people find it objectionable that Crusher was immediately turned off when Odan became biologically female but was able to overcome her discomfort when Odan was in Riker’s body.  I say hogwash; human attraction always starts with the physical and it becomes part of the person we come to cherish.  Crusher just doesn’t dig chicks or her mate changing bodies every two days for that matter.  What I find objectionable is that Crusher fell in love with Odan in the span of a week.  Perhaps it’s what happens on deep space assignments when you don’t use the holodeck enough, but I’m tired of it being used to create plots that last only one episode.  It feels very high-schoolish.

Also, why do Beverly and Odan sneak around Data?  The best way to safeguard a romance from the rest of the ship is to tell Data and tell him to keep his mouth shut.  If you make him guess he’ll start asking everyone else questions.

107: Eye of the Beholder (7.18)

Synopsis:  Where Troi tries to make us care about suicides and murders of crew members we never met, or her own suicide, which we don’t care about either.

Memory Alpha Summary:  Spoiler Alert–Troi lives

Review:  The suicide discussion at the beginning is pretty shallow.  It’s a very worthwhile subject to discuss for 24th century humans, but they didn’t dig deep enough.  Then we get “It’s not like Don to take his own life.”  Right, because he’d never done it before.  What an awful line.

At least once that part is out of the picture, the episode is fun.  Watching Troi slowly become more paranoid is entertaining, and it was a better vehicle for her than Man of the People.  It’s kind of annoying, however, that we later find out most of the episode was Troi’s hallucination (not that it should be a surprise in season seven), yet in this hallucination we see some scenes from other characters’ points of view.  That’s a little dishonest to me.

108: The Child (2.01)

Synopsis: The Enterprise has to freight a deadly plague while Troi gets knocked up by an energy force (no, not Worf).

Memory Alpha Summary:  Better than the movie Jack

Review:  I love the opening moments of this episode.  The music is triumphant, like “Yeah, we sucked in season one, but we’re back!”  (Like the Romulans).  We also have the promotion of Geordi to chief engineer and Dr. Pulaski making her one-year tour of duty.  I think both developments were great.  Muldaur is a better actress than Gates, and she actually has a personality.  She reminds me of Bones in that he had irrational distrust of Vulcans, while Pulaski shares the same distrust of androids (they also both hate transporters).  As for Geordi, I’m glad he’s no longer on the conn.  He acted like a ten-year old kid pretending to be a cowboy and had no reason to be important other than his visual acuity.  As chief engineer, he eventually grew confidence and felt like he belonged with the bridge crew.

As for this episode, it takes another chance and broaches abortion, though unfortunately in a rather over-the-top manner.  Worf, of course, wants to kill everything, so he recommends Troi abort her baby.  Sirtis actually plays this role fairly well, even if I will never be convinced by her crying.

Data does a fantastic job at handling Pulaski’s prejudice, especially when she calls him Dah-ta.  “One is my name.  The other is not.”  I have felt this way many times when people butcher my name.

Picard:  “I’ve never played with puppies.”  Really?  Wow.

I almost forgot to mention that Riker now has a beard (great move) and we have another new character in Guinan.  She winds up giving a lot of sound advice to the crew over the seasons.  And it’s a good thing because in this episode she convinces Wesley not to leave.  Whoops!

An okay episode, which could have been pretty good if Sirtis was better.