trans inclusive radical misogyny

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i’d set it alongside some short stories by le guinn in the category of worthwhile experiments that don’t plant a flag so much as they test the waters, muddying as they go

hard science and niche fascinations flirt with poetic and abstract passages of soft sci-fi/fantasy action while delaney tests the limits of the genre’s obligation to belief and the real

in it we get the crew commander as poet as translator as humanist, the ship as the body as the home for our senses, and the crew as the orgiastic social communion between the alien, the living, the foreign, and the dead

rebecca and i have been watching farscape. it’s like the rc cola to star trek’s coke and the alien/creature designs are handled by the jim henson co. it’s had me going tv mode