It can be two things!

@Chico_McDirk:disqus  Home is where the heart is, but the stars are made of man-to-man combat?

Who the hell is Margaret Simpson?

Yeah, I said this last week too, but I only saw this episode fairly recently, and I find it the most terrifying TZ for that reason. The twist is kind of meh, but everything before that scares the hell out of me. Doesn't help that the episode does such a brilliant job creating atmosphere. Horrible, horrible atmosphere.

That's what the Midwest is like, too. We get both sorts of temperature extremes.

Excellent.

I think it was called The Bus That Couldn't Slow Down.

I keep saying that the revelation about Cardassian flirting back in "Destiny" explains so much about those two…

@avclub-774c4a3e756c4d8f28b15a27ed4408c7:disqus The "THIS IS OUR OOL" sign is on the other side of the rock.

"…the kanar on ice…"

Auberjonois is so good in "The Begotten" that every so often when I see that episode I remind myself that he's acting opposite a glass of Murphy's Oil Soap, just so I can marvel at how awesome that is and how he totally makes me believe it's an adorable baby.

Quoi?
La vache!
[moooooo!]

@LurkyMcLurkerson:disqus To be fair, I am an actual college instructor! But I know plenty of people even in the profession who aren't keen — I think the thing that made me become genuinely enthusiastic about theory was having a professor in grad school who was staunchly anti-theory (he was basically an Old…

To be fair to the Globe, they're not exclusively all-male. Most of their productions are mixed, and sometimes they also do all-female productions as well. (These tend to get torn a new one in reviews because sexism — usually they are likened to boarding school productions, because reviewers are assholes.)

The one thing that always bugged me about it is that the show plays it like it's revolutionary — it's not actually that uncommon!

Anyone who ever took an undergrad literary theory course?

That's some nice flutin', boy.

The Rigelians, on the other hand, have reached the limits of what rectal probing can teach us.

Let's not forget his glorious singing in "Paint Your Wagon."

Oh, good! The curtains are on fire!