No, it was sci-fi enough to be on a space-ship. There were aliens. My brain is sort of saying Farscape, even though I know damn well it wasn't. Argh. It could well have been a crap show that lasted two episodes or so. I've watched a lot of shit tv shows. Maybe it was just an episode of The Outer Limits or something.

There was a Farscape ep with forced baby making/attempted baby stealing.

Stargate sculpture. The site has lots of others too.

My google skills are failing miserably. I think I'll just have to live with it. What's the name of that Farscape ep?

What's the name of that Farscape ep?

ummm ... thingy?

it was part of the last few episodes of the last season.

recapped

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That's it! I really think that's it! Ah, sweet relief.

That's it! I really think that's it! Ah, sweet relief.

I consider my work here done, then!

...is it just me that feels a bit sorry for CFerg not getting to see the finished article yet? Of course, I guess there's always that whole 'but dude, you got to go work in Puerto Rico' thing to ameliorate the pangs of sympathy - nevertheless I find phrases like "poor wee scone" on the verge of spilling from my fingertips, 'cause it's always nice to see how it actually turned out.

(...I'm just going to embarrass myself if I mention being gleeful to hear that the DVDs of the wee am dram production I was in way the hell back earlier this year are finally happening, aren't I? But that's okay, I don't mine embarrassing myself - I'm really quite looking forward to getting to see it from the other side.)

Ah, Torchwood. Jack really DOES try to out-Angel Angel quite a lot, but he goes into more Big Gay Strops than Angel did, and he does have reason to be gloomy and jaded. (Although I understand that next season is supposed to be a trifle more upbeat. I trust that doesn't count as a spoiler?)

...I think that if you're a slasher, Torchwood is like a startling little shiny gift from the universe. If you're not so much going to be delighted by the wall-to-wall canonical slash, though, the flaws are likely to be more glaring.

"Oh no they be stealing my ovaries"

1. Retro-lolcatting: I believe this needs to become the new black.

2. As I recall, this trope is so old that we organized the Stealth Watermelon Brigade, which breaks into male writers' homes while they sleep, slices them open, and inserts a ripe watermelon into the abdominal cavity of the offending writer, so that he too may be known by the blobs of his belly rather than by the contents of his character. (Vonnie is the surgeon of this team, totally against her will. We swear.)

2A. O ye writers, if thou be reading along lurkily, take thou heed and derive wisdom therefrom and don't make me get threaten-y with produce ever again. Kay?

JANET!