It couldn’t be a better time to be a sci-fi nerd. Star Wars:
The Force Awakens, the long-awaited seventh movie in the franchise, opens
this week, Doctor Who is going strong
and the annual Christmas special airs on Christmas Day, the X Files returns in January, and a third Star Trek reboot movie is in the offing.
Not to mention the plethora of Marvel and DC TV shows and movies that just keep
coming. (Though I’m sure some will argue that comics aren’t “true” science
fiction. And those people can argue that until they’re blue in the face—like
Pa’u Zotoh Zhaan or Dr. Manhattan.)
I just binge-watched Jessica
Jones, which I highly recommend, and I was psyched to see that Luke Cage is getting his own Netflix show in April. And I’m pretty sure I actually yelled
“OMG, WHAT IS HAPPENING ON MY TELEVISION?” when I saw the previews for Legends of Tomorrow during last week’s Flash/Arrow crossover and saw that Arthur Darvill (Rory Williams from Doctor Who) was playing Rip Hunter.
I’ve always been a science fiction fan. I grew up with Star Trek, almost literally—I’m exactly 17
days older than the original series—and was one of those kids who saw the first
Star Wars movie repeatedly when it
first aired in theaters. I watched every possible science fiction show and
movie I could find on our little six-channel, no-cable black-and-white
television, gobbled up every science fiction book in the library, and started
writing science fiction stories for extra credit in sixth grade.
One might expect that lo, these many years later, I’d be busy
scribbling away on my own science fiction novels. But I’ve never written one,
and I have no plans to do so. For some reason, science fiction writing (outside
of those short stories in sixth grade) has never come naturally to me. The
stories that always find their way out of my head are fantasy, with a liberal
dose of romance. I suspect that somewhere along the way, I absorbed the
messages girls are bombarded with that science fiction isn’t our domain, no
matter how much we love it. Little by little, though, Hollywood is beginning to realize that women love science fiction just as much as men, and stronger female characters, like Jessica Jones, are becoming more common.
Nonetheless, those stories I loved growing up made an
indelible impression on me, and I couldn’t be more excited about the resurgence
of some of my favorite shows and characters. To me, science fiction and fantasy
are two sides of the same coin, anyway, so I don’t make a huge distinction
between my love for the X Files and
my fangirling over Tom Mison’s eyebrow in Sleepy
Hollow. ;) As long as there’s a little romance in all of them, I’m happy.
Which sci-fi premiere are you most looking forward to? Tell me in the comments and I'll choose one commenter at random to win a copy of my latest release. While it isn’t science fiction (unless you count the science of relocating nature spirits from the old world to the new), The Lost Coast is out today.
"This gothic-inspired modern romance is built on a
supernatural base that drips with intrigue, mystery and some deliciously
dark humor." ★★★★ — RT Book Reviews
Star Wars!
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