Blackmoor Vituperative

You know, I could deal with the fact that the Cylons on the new Battlestar Galactica look just like human beings. Hell, I guess it’s cheaper. And I could deal with them making Starbuck a woman. After all, the original series was dreadfully short of strong female characters. So I watched it for a while. But I just couldn’t stand the constant blather from the imaginary Cylon slut about “god” and “sin” and so forth. For crying out loud, shut the hell up. So I quit watching.

I have been thinking about checking it out again, in the hope that the “religious Cylon” nonsense had run its course. Unfortunately, I just saw a commercial featuring — you guessed it — the Cylon slut blathering about “god” and “sin” and so forth.

Oh, well.