Heated Rivalry and Murderbot

Feb. 23rd, 2026 04:47 pm
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In which I’m ambivalent about several fandom-favorite shows. Oh boy!

Heated Rivalry. Boy, it was wild watching a hockey romance on my screen after writing ~350k of hockey romance fic. Literally on the tv I could see writers addressing and working within the same logistical constraints all us hockey RPFers do! And this is a show that knows hockey. From the very beginning with the joint ad shoot, I knew I was in good hands. Maybe my favorite nerdy moment of the whole show was towards the end where they’re discussing how to get Ilya on a different team, and Shane straight up starts laying out the salary cap considerations. In bed! Extremely hot of him!

I couldn’t help but think about how it must be even wilder to watch if you’re a closeted NHL player. Like damn. I was crying at the big climactic scene in ep 5, as a queer unathletic woman in her 40s; imagine what that must be like to someone who actually plays the sport and lives that environment every day. I think I saw something about a juniors player(?) coming out recently and citing the show as being part of his inspiration, and just, man.

So did I like it? Well, I enjoyed watching it and would watch it again (except probably not episode three; I feel for Scott but the whole romcom thing about murdered me, and I have negative interest in Kip). I love Ilya to little tiny pieces, and I think Connor Storrie did an incredible job with him. That “deadpan on the outside, dying on the inside” kind of character is catnip. The show also made me cry big fat tears twice, which basically never happens. I’m weak for musical cues, but actually crying over a movie or tv or book is extremely rare for me.

On the other hand, I think Shane is a much weaker character, with very little external to react to compared to Ilya’s family troubles. The entire core of Shane’s character is being anxious about things that mostly haven’t happened yet, which is difficult to build a narrative arc around. I also don’t think Hudson Williams is as strong an actor as Storrie, but it’s honestly hard to say when the material he’s working with is so much weaker. Also, I’m sorry to say but I got bored of the sex after a while. 🙈 When it comes to live action sex scenes, less is more for me, I guess? I do appreciate, as I saw someone comment, that the show made it extremely clear what everyone’s dicks were doing at all times, even though we basically never see them.

Overall, a fun time! Not mad I saw it. Not sure it really needs a second season, when it feels like it already told the whole story, but I guess we’ll see.

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Murderbot. I read the first book a while back and was unimpressed, but I thought a change in medium might address a lot of my issues with it, specifically a sense of worldbuilding and adding more depth to the characters, even if only by being played by real live people. And indeed, I do think the show was an improvement on that score. The live actors, the flashbacks, and the necessity of building sets all added a lot to make this feel like a real world that people live in.

To be honest, the real reason I wanted to watch the show was because I really like David Dastmalchian and because Gurathin was the most interesting character in the book after Murderbot, and I was extremely well fed on those counts. The expansion of Gurathin’s character added a lot to him, to the show, and especially to the relationship with Murderbot. Holy shit, it’s like they revamped him specifically as shipbait. spoiler cut for those that need it )

On the other hand, the show retains a lot of the weird tonal dissonance present in the book, and without the excuse of Murderbot as an unreliable narrator. I think Martha Wells probably has politics similar to mine, and I'm confident that her representation of the extremely queer, communal society of PreservationAux was meant to be a positive one, but what we see on screen often feels like it's making a joke at the team's expense. Ratthi and Arada are the worst, because they always feel like they're about fourteen years old, but everyone on the team frequently comes across as naïve, sheltered, and neither capable of nor interested in emotionally grappling with the reality of the world they live in. The way they are loudly protective of local fauna that has repeatedly tried to kill them or threatened their lives is a good example. They come across as parodies of people who hold their professed values, rather than serious examples of what those values might look like in practice.

The exception, for better and for worse, is Gurathin, an outsider who has joined their community only recently, barely buys into most of their practices, and notably is never the butt of the joke.

And like, I recognize that this is a relatively light-hearted show! Some of my very dearest tv shows and movies are ones that mix silliness with heart, like Buffy the Vampire Slayer and the Guardians of the Galaxy movies. I think I still haven't fully figured out why this rubs me the wrong way, when those don't.

All that didn't prevent me from enjoying it overall, though. I laughed a lot. I also thought Skarsgard did great. I've not liked him before, but tbf that was in Infinity Pool and The Northman, and it's possible I hated those in general and not because of him. Anyway, I think the more he gets to be a weird little (big) guy, the better he is, so he's great as Murderbot.

And unlike Heated Rivalry, this is clearly dying for a second season. I'm glad it's been renewed.
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Posted by Heather Rose Jones

Monday, February 23, 2026 - 16:00

Just two more posts from the group of articles on pornography. Then I'll have a fun series on a primary source, which will tie in with a planned podcast. (Got to get working on that podcast script!)

Major category: 
Full citation: 

Mourão, Manuela. 1999. “The representation of female desire in early modern pornographic texts, 1660-1745” in Signs, 24: 589-94.

The author notes a lack of attention paid to mid-17th century literary pornography, a telling absence in considerations of gender-related shifts in this era, while also noting that feminist analysis of pornography focuses mostly on contemporary issues and treats the genre as monolithic and inherently misogynistic. [Note: This article was written in the wake of the “pornography wars” of the ‘70s and ‘80s, which provides context for the author’s observation.] This article challenges that simplistic position and tries to examine 17th century pornography as pollical and social critique, as well as titillating entertainment.

While this article is fascinating reading, it touches only slightly on f/f representation, despite the regular presence of sex between women in pornographic works. Rather, the focus is on how female characters in pornographic texts are empowered to value and prioritize their own pleasure, and to convince men of the importance of providing, not just experiencing, pleasure. Even when discussing the “educational,” dialogue-based texts that feature female initiation of a woman into sexual pleasure, the author primarily focuses on how this illustrates the validation of women’s experiences, with little reference to the specifically homoerotic context.

An exception comes in the discussion of Satyra sotadica, when analyzing the rhetorical device of giving lip service to the inability of women to provide mutual sexual pleasure, set against scenarios that clearly contradict that claim. This is framed as one of a range of non-reproductive sexual experiences that “allow readers to begin to imagine a model of female desire.” However it is noted that, even as the central female characters of Satyra sotadica move on to ever more transgressive sex acts, they are depicted as preferring and gaining their most consistent enjoyment from each other. This preferential desire was more threatening to the status quo than isolated same-sex encounters.

The text also depicts voyeurism primarily in the context of women observing women, or women recounting sexual encounters to other women for their enjoyment. Thus even when m/f sex acts are described, the context is providing pleasure for a female audience.

These pornographic texts rarely represent male homoeroticism, much less provide it the tacit endorsement given to lesbian acts. (Keeping in mind that this is the era when a male homoerotic subculture was developing in London and elsewhere.) Thus a male audience is pressured into cross-gender identification in many of the work’s scenarios.

The article concludes by speculating about differences in the social context between 17th century and modern pornography that affect its reception as feminist versus anti-feminist.

Time period: 

Me-and-media update

Feb. 24th, 2026 12:44 pm
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Previous poll review
In the Fourth walls poll, 68.2% of respondents said "the one-way glass that stops TPTB seeing fannish activity" is important to them; 65.9% said "the one that shields fandom from public/media attention", and 61.4% said "the wibbly-wobby physics-defying thing that means celebs and fans exist in separate universes that just happen to occupy the same space-time". About one in five respondents love ALL the walls.

In ticky-boxes, ballooooooooons and golden sparkles won 54.5% of the vote, coming second to hugs (77.3%), but the other tickies made pretty good showings too. Thank you for your votes! ♥

Reading
I finished Courtney Milan's The Marquis Who Mustn't and enjoyed it very much. Such a kind, good-hearted series with a lovely sense of community and a spark of mischief. I'm looking forward to the next one.

Then I ploughed through one of my randomly selected library books, The Bookish Life of Nina Hill by Abbi Waxman. I found this a delightful read and very moreish. It's voicey, with a distractable, occasionally omniscient 3rd POV scattered with pop culture references. I appreciated it's acceptance of introversion and valuing of alone time. Also, the main character has anxiety, and it didn't really try to fix her.

Andrew and I are still slowly listening to Barrayar by Bujold, read by Grover Gardner.

Kdramas
Juuust enough has happened in One Spring Night that I'm into it. I mean, it's still going around in circles, but I'm most of the way through episode 14, and I'm definitely going to finish. The story relies heavily on respectability, parental authority, and conservative attitudes for its conflict (the leading man is a single dad, OH NO!!), which took me a while to get my head around.

Other TV
Our journey through Middle Earth continues. We're on the second disc of extras for The Two Towers, and the actors seem a bit punchy in their interviews, lol. Other than that, just The Pitt. ♥ (My brother watched a few episodes of The Pitt and said it doesn't have a plot, and I... don't know how to answer that. There are mini-storylines with the patients. The capital-P plot, maybe? such as it is? has kicked in at episode whatever-we're-up-to. I feel like it totally works without a driving plot arc, because there are character/relationship arcs, and rising tension/pacing, and theme. Maybe that's all you need?)

I'm amused that I have three streaming service subscriptions and we're spending so much time watching DVDs.

Audio entertainment
More Better Offline, Tech Won't Save Us (the one about humanoid robots), Writing Excuses, Letters from an American, Pod Save America, Cross Party Lines, Fansplaining.

Online life
From you I have been absent in the spring February, quite a lot. My reading page seems pretty quiet, and I'm still having trouble keeping up; open tabs proliferate (that's the middle line of a haiku).

Writing/making things
I'm subsisting on alibi sentences. My creativity is sitting on a bench somewhere, staring blankly into the sky.

I keep failing to post the meta about adverbs in speech tags because it's so prescriptive, and who am I to say anything?

Life/health/mental state things
I don't know what I'm doing with my life. The world (mostly as presented by the above podcasts) is freaking me out. Yesterday I made fifty chicken dumplings and talked to my brother in NY.

Good things
Dumplings. Creativity is a tide. Sunshine. Grapes. Library books. Black cat lying on the very edge of a sunbeam. Independent media and reporting.

Poll #34285 spam SPAM spam
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How often do you check your spam folder?

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daily
1 (11.1%)

weekly
2 (22.2%)

maybe once a month?
1 (11.1%)

only when I'm looking for a specific thing
6 (66.7%)

never have I ever
0 (0.0%)

other
0 (0.0%)

ticky-box full of prescriptive writing advice
3 (33.3%)

ticky-box full of blanket cocoons and comfort food
5 (55.6%)

ticky-box full of putting clutter in boxes instead of sorting it
5 (55.6%)

ticky-box full of koalas in gum trees, chewing eucalyptus and judging us all
5 (55.6%)

ticky-box full of hugs
7 (77.8%)

第五年第四十四天

Feb. 24th, 2026 07:57 am
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部首
手 part 28
捕, to catch; 损, to damage; 捡, to pick up pinyin )
https://www.mdbg.net/chinese/dictionary?cdqrad=64

词汇
担保, to assure; 担任, to serve as; 担心, to worry; 承担, to bear; 负担, burden pinyin )
https://mandarinbean.com/new-hsk-4-word-list/

Guardian:
这样可以减少损害, this way we can reduce the damage
你担任摄政官这么多年, you've held the Regent's position this long

Me:
是你丢掉了呢,你自己捡起来吧。
别担心,都会好了。
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[personal profile] squidgiepdx belongs to this comm, but he’s perpetually been some combination of sick and busy, so I’ve taken the liberty of helping him out.

He’s trying to track down a particular BTS shot from Stargate: Atlantis:

And now on to the SGA Picture part of the deal. So I wrote a quickie story for [community profile] romancingmcshep about John Sheppard's ass (the fest goes until February 28th if you're interested!) and the whole story is based on a picture that NOBODY can find anymore. I KNOW! It's frustrating! Anyway, there's what I think is a "behind the scenes" shot of most likely S01E03 "Hide and Seek" or S01E05 "Suspicion" where it's focused on Joe Flanigan's butt. Like kinda blatantly. He's kneeling on the Gateroom floor over Rodney, I believe and you can see where his t-shirt is pulled up and the waistband of his BDUs are lower - showing some skin and some of his boxers. This is what I think the camera sees in that shot, as Sheppard is kneeling like that but I remember there being a whole lot more skin. Does anyone remember a BTS photo like this? SO FRUSTRATING that I can't find it when I know I've seen it a hundred times.


His post: https://squidgiepdx.dreamwidth.org/341626.html

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Feb. 23rd, 2026 04:40 pm
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Warning: Some secrets are NOT worksafe and may contain SPOILERS.


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Reading Wednesday (January Recap)

Feb. 23rd, 2026 01:34 pm
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Rainbow heart sticker The Paris Express by Emma Donoghue
Read this because a) I'd been meaning to, b) it was a yuletide EPH (which obviously I didn't fill, but you know... good intentions).

In the past, I've found Donoghue rather bleak, and preferred her non, fiction. (Maybe it was just that I read the one where everyone died of Spanish Influenza?)

This takes place across several hours, on a train that runs from the coast of Normandy to Paris, where it will famously fail to brake and blast through the wall of the train station (this was re-enacted in the movie Hugo, and captured in a tonne of contemporary photographs). Which is not what the book's about, other than as a driving sense of inevitable ruin. The book is about a few dozen characters, including the train itself, a slice of life as the world teeters on the edge of a new century. Many of the characters are historical figures, some of whom were on the train that day, a bunch more who might have been. There's an anarchist with a bomb, the railway employees, a painter, a secretary, several politicians, a sex worker, a medical student, some children, a variety of day labourers, all forced to into each other's company for the course of several hours. Many of them are some flavour of queer, several are not white, each has their own story. All have a complicated relationship with the racing pace of technological and cultural change, at a time when France has only been a Republic (again) for a few decades, and it's (again) not at all clear if this time will stick.

I often get confused by books with this many characters, especially when there's not much in the way of plot, and the book jumps between them pretty fast, but Donoghue makes them all so distinct, with their own voices, that I didn't have trouble this time. I also appreciated her deft touch at making the characters feel of that moment in history, rather than being stand ins for the contemporary reader. We hear about the Dreyfus Affair, for example, and mostly people just believe he's a traitor, even the anarchist, who theoretically should know better. If there's any author stand in, it's an elderly Russian lady's companion, who mostly seems to have things figured out, and is also a cranky weirdo. Actually, a lot of characters are cranky weirdos, and not necessarily good people, but also not the kind of vile that are terrible to spend time with.

I'm perhaps not at my most articulate explaining why I liked this, but mostly that it scratched my brain as a deeply considered idea of how life might have looked at another time, when people were like us, but also different.


"Mr Rowl" by D.K. Broster
I'm not sure if this is the second most popular one after The Jacobite Trilogy, or if The Wounded Name is. Anyway, another 1920s book by a lesbian author, about plausibly deniable Historical Gays. This one is set during the Napoleonic wars, and centres on a French officer who is a prisoner of war in England. He's initial held on parole in a bucolic town, but following Events, he ends up in a prison stockade, then on the prison hulks (de-masted ships floating in the English Channel). He has a low-key romance with one of the girls from the original town, and a series of oddly intense interactions with English officers (one of whom appears to be canonically queer). There's also crossdressing, and quite a bit of hurt/comfort.

Having come in to Broster on The Flight of the Heron, I was expecting the same kind of emotional romance plot, with the pivot of the story being around the relationship between the two main male characters. Thus was initially discombobulated by how meandering the plot ended up being. We follow "Mr Rowl" (the English pronunciation of Raoul) across a series of misfortunes as he wanders about England, not meeting either of the other significant male characters until half way through the book. The most intense action is packed into two chapters in the last third, which makes the structure a little lopsided; however, the plotlines that have been building do come together rather neatly, which I enjoyed.

I started watching the new Star Trek show not long after I finished this, and was immediately struck by the connection between how Broster writes honour-obsessed men in the 18th and 19th century, and the Klingons. Some of the "I must do this Because Honour" choices in this book—though they more or less made sense—did feel a little load-bearing in terms of plot. And the heroine did spend some time going, "Um, holy shit, why?" at a few of those choices. It does also lead to several of the most tropy h/c scenes, however, so I suppose I shouldn't complain.

I like that the main antagonists of the book were a) the controlling asshole boyfriend, and b) the British penal system.


Orbital by Samantha Harvey, narrated by Sarah Naudi
Firstly, I remember some debate about this when this came out: this book is not science fiction. It's literary fiction set on the International Space Station. If you wanted to have an argument for why it was SF, you could say, "Well there's an ongoing Moon mission, which there wasn't at the time of this writing." But there being a Moon mission has been on the books for a decade, so setting it slightly in the future so that the mission could be happening at the same time as the book is, frankly, not science fiction, and I don't know why people thought it was.

Secondly, oh my god why? I guess this was so popular because most people haven't really thought about what life on the I.S.S. might be like, and this was more or less informative on that point. If you've never even one time thought about the space program. It rapidly became clear that someone who's read multiple astronaut biographies may not be the target audience.

There were several neat scenes! I liked the bit about the cosmonaut talking on a HAM radio with random Earthlings, for example. However, the majority of the book was poetic reflections on either inane details of space life, or just looking at the Earth being pretty. Eventually the Astronauts go to bed, and then we just close out with long descriptions of the Earth being pretty. I may not have gotten the point of this book.

(While writing this, I discovered that www.HowManyPeopleAreInSpaceRightNow.com is no longer being maintained, which makes me sad.)

Language Quirk/Definition Poll Time!

Feb. 23rd, 2026 03:13 pm
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I am curious what people think about this (and will explain why I am asking this under the cut but please answer the poll before looking)

Poll #34281 Primary
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In your opinion, when something is listed as "the primary" of something, it is....

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the most important or well known
6 (75.0%)

the first (timeline-wise)
2 (25.0%)

something else
0 (0.0%)




Okay, so recently I was doing a survey and it asked "Who was the primary drummer for The Beatles?" and while I am not a Beatles fan, via osmosis I knew that there were four of them (George Harrison, Paul McCartney, John Lennon and Ringo Starr) and that Ringo was the drummer but then scrolled down only to find it offered the following three choices: John Lennon, Paul McCartney, and Pete Best.

I had never heard of Pete Best but knew the other options were incorrect so clicked him and was told I got the answer correct. After googling I learned Pete Best was the first 'official' drummer for The Beatles ('official' in the sense that it seems like they'd played with random drummers here and there but he was the first to actually join the band and *was* a Beatle from 1960-mid 1962 when they fired him and hired Ringo just before recording the record that catapulted them to fame and remained with them until the band broke up).

All the dictionaries I looked at gave multiple definitions for "primary." Amongst the definitions were always something to the effect of 'first in order of events/sequence' as well as 'most important or well known' although where those two were placed in the list of definitions wasn't always the same.

So, technically, Pete Best was the primary drummer for The Beatles using the 'first in order' definition but probably not if using the 'most important' since I think most people would consider Ringo Starr the better known Beatles drummer.

So that leads to poll #2:
Poll #34282 Primary, take two
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Who would you consider the primary drummer for The Beatles? (either by previous knowledge or as their history is described above)

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Pete Best
0 (0.0%)

Ringo Starr
4 (100.0%)

Don't Know/Unsure
0 (0.0%)



and then poll #3
Poll #34283 Primary, take 3
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How did your response to #2 compare to #1?

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Most important or well known + Pete Best
0 (0.0%)

Most important or well known + Ringo Starr
4 (100.0%)

Most important or well known + Don't Know/Unsure
0 (0.0%)

First (timeline-wise) + Pete Best
0 (0.0%)

First (timeline-wise) + Ringo Starr
0 (0.0%)

First (timeline-wise) + Don't Know/Unsure
0 (0.0%)

Something else + Pete Best
0 (0.0%)

Something else + Ringo Starr
0 (0.0%)

Something else + Don't Know/Unsure
0 (0.0%)



I was honestly a bit thrown by their use of 'primary' in the poll. While, of course, it *can* mean first in a question like that I interpreted that they were asking for most well known instead and was curious about what others thought of this.

Anyway, thoughts?
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Today while driving to meet someone for talmud study, I came to some road construction. The road was reduced to one lane, with flaggers [1] at each end. As is usual, cars accumulate at the "waiting" side until there's a backlog and then they switch directions. Today the traffic seemed to be moving very slowly (even for construction zones).

When I got to the middle of the stretch I saw why: there was a large opening in the middle of the road. Even in my Honda Fit, I went slightly onto the sidewalk to get through. It would have been much worse for larger vehicles.

Naturally, I found myself wondering about the halacha. The torah (Mishpatim, Exodus 21) tells us that if one opens a pit in the public thoroughfare and an animal falls in, the one who dug the pit is liable for the damage. The talmud (Bava Kamma 49b and nearby) has some discussion of this, including the case where the pit is covered which is deemed to be safe. But I saw nothing about pits that have active watchers like the construction workers. And while it might be there somewhere, I didn't see discussion about people falling in, and that might be different because people have more agency than oxen.

I wonder how Jewish law would handle the case where a driver, despite best efforts, took damage while driving around this pit, particularly if traffic behind precludes backing out of the situation. Would the Jewish court rule that the diggers of the pit were insufficiently cautious and are liable for the damage? Perhaps they would argue that the workers could have closed the road entirely for that block to avert the problem. Or would they rule that there was an active warning and the driver is responsible, even though there was no cover? Would it be different if the workers had taken a lunch break and put up a "caution" sign? Does it matter that it was a public-works project (like the wells discussed in the talmud) rather than something for private gain?

As a practical matter, of course, the driver submits an insurance claim and nobody sues the government for damages. But I'm curious about the rabbinic answer, not the modern practical answer. I mentioned it to the rabbi I was studying with at the end of our session but we didn't dig into it. Maybe I'll ask on the Judaism community on Codidact.

[1] Not actually flags, but people holding the signs that say "stop" on one side and "slow" on the other to regulate flow through the zone. Is there a name for that role?

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Feb. 23rd, 2026 03:59 pm
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Well, that sure is 33 inches (84 cm) of snow out there, goodness gracious. (We beat the record from 1978! Wow.)

So far my power is fine, I have baked a loaf of bread and spent the day working my way through the manuscript for crit group tomorrow, which is another snow day. I don't think I've ever had two consecutive snow days?

The windows are completely blocked by snow, I tried to take a peek outside this morning and couldn't open the front door, it is still snowing. Hope everyone else in the path of this nor'easter is safe and warm!

ETA: Ducked out during a lull in the wind and threw some snowballs!

"Lumos." (Harry Potter) G

Feb. 23rd, 2026 03:43 pm
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Title: Lumos.
Author: [personal profile] lannamichaels
Fandom: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
Series: Part 1 of Leontes Granger
Pairing: Hermione Granger/Neville Longbottom
Rating: G
Archives: Archive Of Our Own, SquidgeWorld

Summary: Leontes Granger is sorted into Gryffindor.


The boy!Hermione fic )

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Posted by Christian Pattavina

This contribution is part of a series of posts on genre and the ‘global shuffle’.

Have you ever looked at the Wikipedia article listing “religious films”? Probably not, right? Well, if you do, you’ll notice the list feels a bit… strange. Many entries are unsurprising—Ben Hur, Himala, or Siddartha. But what is striking are the films that don’t make the cut—movies like Life of Pi (2012) or The Chronicles of Narnia (2005-2010) —especially when Disney’s The Hunchback of Notre Dame (1996) or Monty Python’s Life of Brian (1979) do qualify.

Granted, the standard high school teacher dictum (“don’t trust Wikipedia, anyone can edit it”) still applies as always. But lists like this one aren’t alone. And more importantly, they are often useful barometers for what assumptions are commonplace. After all, when we think about what makes a movie “religious,” we probably have different ideas. Cecil DeMille’s The Ten Commandments (1956), for example, is absolutely ‘about religion’ because it’s about Moses and Aaron in Exodus—duh! But are the second and third Pirates of the Caribbean (2006, 2007) installments ‘religious’ because they are driven by themes of life and afterlife, judgment, and redemption?

Maybe the jury is still out.

As is hopefully becoming clear, part of the problem lies in the semantic slide between saying “religious” and “about religion.” The former typically describes a devotional disposition, while the latter makes a claim about content. But there’s a larger problem at stake. Typically, sets of iconographies, themes, and even ideologies constitute distinct genres that announce themselves quite readily. Gunslinging in ramshackle frontier towns lets us know we’re watching a Western, as in The Good, The Bad, and the Ugly (1966); capes and underwear worn on the outside of tights let us know a superhero will save the day, seen in Superman (2025).

The Good, The Bad, and the Ugly (1966)

Superman (2025)

But what cues tell us that religion matters in a film? Monks chanting in a mountaintop monastery? An enchanting adhan calling Muslims to prayer? A hushed Bible study? Across traditions, the “religious film” lacks stable conventions or images that travel cleanly from one context to another.

This absence reflects a problem of category that scholars of religion have been wrestling with for decades: “religion” is not a timeless or neutral category. Influential scholars like Talal Asad have argued that the modern idea of religion emerged to suit the needs of secular governance, in ways that quietly privilege Christianity while sidelining other forms of devotion. Those downstream of him argue that the “global religions” paradigm arose with the turn of the 20th century—but, the resulting rubric boxes other traditions into a near-image of Protestant Christianity.

When examined through the lens of genre, the “religious film” inherits this instability of category, too. Film scholar Rick Altman famously argues that genres do not ‘live’ inside of films; they’re negotiated between producers and consumers. Filmmakers and studios, and audiences and critics, continuously co-produce, maintain, hybridize, and transform genres. Genres persist because people agree—often implicitly—on what to expect from them, and when to reward familiarity or embrace deviation.

Framing genre as a negotiation helps bridge the fuzziness of parsing ‘religious’ from ‘about religion,’ by providing a vocabulary of intent, expectation, and effect. However, it does not clarify the terms of negotiation when we mark a film as “religious.” Is the negotiation in question about subject matter, like gods and scriptures? Or perhaps whether it centers metaphysical questions on suffering and salvation?

Let’s think about the consumers’ end of the equation. One rather Protestant way of slicing things starts with the question “What do viewers pay to feel when they buy a ticket to a film we might call ‘religious’?” Altman helps us phrase things more neutrally: What do viewers expect as norms, and what deviations from those expectations give them pleasure, within a genre economy?

The passion of the christ (2004) poster

Take The Passion of the Christ (2004), which reigned for two decades as the highest-grossing R-rated film of all time. Headlines from its release remind us that viewers left theaters in tears. Reportedly, one viewer suffered a fatal heart attack from shock upon witnessing its depictions of extreme violence. Observers described audiences leaving the film as resembling a funeral procession or wake. Many of these affected patrons had paid to witness what they believed was an unflinchingly accurate representation of Christ’s suffering for humanity and its sins. In a phrase, they paid for a “religious experience,” or perhaps a “devotional encounter.”

Glenn Peck show

These days, biblical epics like The Passion of the Christ (2004)—which participates in a pre-cinematic tradition of “passion plays” that dramatize Jesus’ final days—often circulate in a market outside of mainstream film production. Independent films in its wake dominate the Christian cinematic marketplace. Nefarious (2023), for example, is a modern morality play about a psychiatrist tasked with evaluating the sanity of a man on death row claiming to be possessed by a demon.

In the final act, the killer—host to a very real demon—is executed. The demon then possesses the psychiatrist, whom it forces to steal a gun from a prison officer in order to kill himself. The psychiatrist, a steadfast atheist, spontaneously asks God to intercede, and the pistol misfires. One year later, the psychiatrist appears on Glenn Beck’s show, now agnostic and “open” to Christianity. The message is unmistakable: secular skepticism collapses in face of the divine.

Nefarious (2023) clearly represents an attempt to create a religiously palatable alternative for conservative Christian audiences to tried-and-true secular entertainment (especially for those who believe the world is ending soon). Liberal values like ending racism, gender inequality, and homophobia are played for laughs—including those of the incredulous demon. And ten times in the film does the demon sneeringly allude to Jesus Christ as “the carpenter” without naming him—an invitation to Christian viewers to pat themselves on the back for successfully identifying the referent. Nefarious (2023) instrumentalizes the psychological horror/thriller genres as a vehicle for depicting the satisfying moral breakdown of a smug secular liberal skeptic; only can an encounter with the divine make him a ‘potential’ believer (and we, the knowing audience, sense he has already been persuaded).

So-called “faith-based” films companies doubtless fall under the umbrella of religious movies. But they are hardly alone. Heretic (2024), another independent psychological horror film with a one-word title, incorporates skepticism toward organized religion into the core of its drama.

Heretic (2024)

Heretic (2024) makes the cut for the Wikipedia list even though Nefarious (2023) does not. Now, part of why it earns this dubious honor certainly has to do with the fact that Heretic (2024) stars Hugh Grant, and earned 10 times the cash in box office sales. But the distinction is still revealing, because the religious elements on display in Heretic (2024) are not genre markers.

The camera’s lingering on weighty scripture tomes—and the main characters’ exchanges quoting snippets from them—reveal precious little about what the audience might expect to ‘feel’ while watching. That responsibility is reserved for hallmarks of psychological horror and thriller: claustrophobic spaces, dark corridors, blocked entrances, uneven power dynamics and a loss of control, close-up camera shots, and the like.

What the religious framing does do here is refract these familiar elements through a certain prism of moral anxiety, to accent and heighten their affect. Grant’s Mr. Reed interrogates the missionaries about their doctrine and manufactures “tests of faith.” While these elements do not constitute a genre framework in their own right (unless “satire about atheist who won’t shut up” counts), they amplify and inflect the terror and thrill.

Physical jeopardy becomes cosmic as faith falls under siege; and the audience fears not just ‘traditional’ bodily harm, but a powerful disorientation that occurs when characters’ access to what they revere is interrupted or weaponized against them. That is, unless you, too, are an atheist who won’t shut up.

Contrasting Heretic (2024) and Nefarious (2023) —two independent films of the same genre that center religious themes from similar traditions—exposes a fault-line in seeing “the religious” as a cinematic genre. But at the same time, the plasticity that makes it falter as a genre helps it thrive as a higher-order concept: a mode. A mode here describes a portable set of attitudes and tonal registers that can refract across more precise or elaborate genre traditions. It overlays the structure of a genre with a distinct affective palate, deepening the stakes and coloring, but not dictating, narrative form.

Turning to global cinema deepens the genre fault line, but is persuasive for the case of the mode. The Iranian neo-noir movie Holy Spider (2022) provides an especially compelling case study. Based on true events from the turn of the millennium, the film follows a fictional journalist investigating a string of brutal murders of prostitutes in the holy city of Mashhad, Iran, whose cases are not treated seriously by local authorities. For our purposes, Holy Spider (2022) is instructive precisely because it mobilizes the religious not as a generic foundation, but as a moral and affective mode that animates socio-political landscapes, reconfiguring otherwise ‘secular’ genre conventions.

The film’s noir scaffolding—its unfolding mystery, its muted color palate, its lingering focus on urban decay, its victims’ anti-sensational deaths, and the ethical ambiguity of institutions typically vested with social safety, order, and uplift—provides a backdrop against which to raise questions of devotion, sin, and justice. Film noir’s characteristic concern with moral decay becomes, in Holy Spider, inseparable from the spiritual corruption of a community that conflates piety with religiously sanctioned violence.

Saeed Hanaei, whose string of murders inspired the film, acquired the sobriquet “Spider Killer” because he lured women back to his apartment before strangling them to death, as a spider lures its insect victims to its web.  The “holy” in the film’s name comes from Saeed’s self-appointed mission of moral cleansing. When reporter Arezoo Rahimi stages a sting and exposes him—doing the work the police won’t—Saeed receives widespread support for his violent murders; the city becomes engulfed in a discourse dehumanizing the women who are sex workers, for religious impropriety.

The religious social fabric of Mashhad makes possible a compelling variation on the typical noir formula. Saeed embarks on a personal crusade to root out corruption and moral deficit; when he is found out, he is rewarded and his sentiments are echoed. And yet, the figure responsible for injecting the language of corruption into collective debate is among the primary upholders of a deep-rooted spiritual corruption that manifests as repression and violence against women.

Personal social experiences of corruption and immobility motivate countless noir antagonists, but in Holy Spider (2022) they take on an extra dimension. Saeed reframes his private anger as divine duty, displacing responsibility onto God as he targets sex workers—and not the social forces that weigh upon them both, nor the men who create demand for their services—as causes of moral decay. Such is the heart of the noir: fighting against rotting social institutions is fruitless and disillusioning, especially in a society willing to quietly excuse heinous violence when it reinforces patriarchal control.

The film evidently submits a sustained indictment of unquestioned male social hegemony (or in a word, patriarchy). One of the most powerful ways in which it does so is by establishing parallels between how Saeed interacts with his children and how he interacts with his victims. When he is about to drive off with either of his children, and particularly his daughter, he takes care to warn them to “hold on tight” on the back of his moped.

When he first persuades each of his victims to come home with him, he gives them the exact same warning: “hold on tight.” A tender expression of paternal concern is twisted into a pretension disguising imminent violence and control. So morally corrupted is the city of Mashhad that a father elides his protective responsibilities with his self-appointed violent duty of religious purification.

Holy Spider (2022)

Holy Spider (2022)

The same man who kills women in the name of virtue exerts tyrannical control over his family, especially the women in it, under the guide of fatherhood and righteousness. Although he believes he is protecting his family by ridding Mashhad of the ‘undesirables’ who bring or signal corruption, in actuality he replicates the same violence and objectification across each context. Nowhere is this clearer than the very final scene of the film, in which Saeed’s son proudly replicates what he thinks his father did to the women he murdered, and he does so by bossing around his younger sister. The religious mode here inflects and intensifies the noir film’s usual logic of cyclical corruption by transforming this warning of continued violence into a ritualized reproduction of patriarchal violence.

If a film channeling the religious mode in the way of The Passion of the Christ (2004) could be said to invite spectators to participate in a devotional encounter, Holy Spider (2022) instead stages a crisis of devotion. Elements that register as religious are mobilized not to stir positive religious fervor, but to elucidate the consequences of suffusing a social fabric with its logics in the first place. In a system where women’s worth is tied to their modesty and obedience, violence against “unworthy” or “impure” women is not just tolerated—it can be justified morally.

Understanding “religion” as a mode rather than a genre in film production helps keep track of its transgeneric and transnational passports. Much like the melodrama, which represents a distinct affective and ideological structure, the religious mode names an orientation that organizes feeling around moral legibility, transgression, and redemption; and, it does so with an eye toward the way dichotomies between the sacred and the profane pervade the everyday.

As a mode, it does not merely represent belief but formalizes the tension between transcendence and immanence, faith and doubt, devotion and desecration. Like the scholarly word “religious” itself, isolating “religious films” as a genre distinct from other generic categories misses the point of channeling that mode of communicating via screen. Much as one cannot simply isolate religion from cultural complexes, neither can religious films be treated solely as performing “religion” qua genre. Take another look at the Wikipedia list. How many of those movies are ‘just’ doing something religious? What is religion helping the film accomplish?

Biography

Christian Pattavina is a doctoral student at USC, where he researches religion, media, and American politics.

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Monday Music Meme

Feb. 23rd, 2026 09:04 pm
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The original prompt for today was "a song title that is in all lowercase" ... which, uh, I have zero (0) songs like that so I came up with an alternative prompt:

newest release
FlowerLeaf - The Wake


This is the first song I heard from the band, and instantly got me preordering the album. Also it's the freshest single, dropping a month ago.

Dreamerie by FlowerLeaf came out last Friday, 20th of Feb 2026.


prompts under the cut

a song you discovered this month
a song that makes you smile
a song that makes you cry
a song that you know all the lyrics of
a song that proves that you have good taste
a song title that is in all lowercase newest release
a song title that is in all uppercase
an underrated song
a song that has three words
a song from your childhood
a song that reminds you of summertime
a song that you feel nostalgic to
the first song that plays on shuffle
a song that someone showed you
a song from a movie soundtrack
a song from a television soundtrack
a song about being 17
a song that reminds you of somebody
a song to drive to
a song with a number in the title
a song that you listen to at 3am in the morning
a song with a long title
a song with a color in the title
a song that gets stuck in your head
a song in a different language
a song that helps you fall asleep at night
a song that describes how you feel right now
a song that you used to hate but love today
a song that you downloaded
a song that you want to share

Oh Come ON!

Feb. 23rd, 2026 01:21 pm
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We’re sick again. :( Third time since Day of the Dead. This is getting really old, guys.

Music Monday

Feb. 23rd, 2026 09:56 am
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The queen is back! Long live the queen!

stranger things happen

Feb. 23rd, 2026 09:43 am
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First I bring you two recs I shared on [community profile] fancake, then notes on my recent rewatch, a complaint about taxonomy, some observations about the 1980s, three more recs, and finally a call for papers more recs.

We Better Make a Start (11087 words) by thefourthvine
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Steve Harrington/Eddie Munson
Characters: Steve Harrington, Eddie Munson, Robin Buckley
Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Everyone Lives/Nobody Dies, Himbo Steve Harrington, First Time, Robin Buckley & Steve Harrington Are Best Friends, Podfic Available

Summary: As soon as Eddie gets to the counter, Steve turns to him and says, "Back me up here. Kissing is no big deal, right?"

Steve Harrington is talking about kissing. Eddie's brain shorts out. "Uh," he says.

Bookmarker's Notes: Steve accompanies Robin to a gay bar where he discovers his skills with the ladies are transferable to guys. Robin and Eddie both have a crisis over it, though for different reasons. Very fun and very hot, with Steve at his himbo best.
Like a Virgin (26183 words) by mistresscurvy
Chapters: 5/5
Fandom: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Will Byers/Mike Wheeler, Eleven | Jane Hopper/Maxine "Max" Mayfield
Characters: Dustin Henderson, Lucas Sinclair, Steve Harrington, Jonathan Byers, Nancy Wheeler, Robin Buckley, Argyle (Stranger Things), Jim "Chief" Hopper, Joyce Byers
Additional Tags: Loss of Virginity, First Kiss, First Time, 80s teen sex comedy, will and mike are both 17 in this fic, Discussions of sex, Explicit Sexual Content, Coming Out

Summary: "Did it ever occur to any of you that I might not want to have my only sexual experiences be with someone who isn't actually interested in me?" Will asked.

He was met by three identical looks of confusion. "I mean, it would still be sex," Dustin said finally.

Bookmarker's Notes: Set after a season four where, yes, a lot of people died. But the kids are seventeen now, and Mike and Will are both virgins, which Mike is very concerned about: Cue the 80s teen sex comedy. Unlike much of that genre, though, this isn't gross or embarrassing, and everybody's having a good time. I adored Will here, kind of baffled by what Mike's gotten them into, yet excited about it too, and it's wonderful to see him stand up for himself, confident enough to be honest about who he is and what he wants. Plus it includes the entire crew, even Argyle.
So, in November, I started rewatching the first four seasons of Stranger Things in preparation for the fifth season. The first season is still so good; tightly plotted, every group working in their own genre until all three storylines converge. Second season: Not my favorite, for a number of reasons, but it does give us Max and for that I will forgive it. The third season is a mall-shaped masterpiece of nostalgia, even if a bunch of goofy kids infiltrating a secret Russian facility is harder to buy than the Upside Down. Fourth, all over the damn place, literally, and full of infodumps thrown together in order to explain the new retroactive continuity, but the Hawkins crew is absolutely solid.

And the fifth season? The first half felt like a different show than the second half, and the second half wasn't exactly made up of my favorite things. I loved the quarantine aspect—huge fan of a bottle episode—and I was proud of Will (and glad that he finally got something to do), and Robin and Steve running the radio station was perfect, but I wanted MORE TEAM FEELS. There was NOT ENOUGH FRIENDSHIP for me. And would it have killed the Duffers to make Will and El BFFs? Apparently so. It got real sloppy toward the end, too, losing interest in characters in peril (Erica! Mr. Clarke!) and not checking back in with them AT ALL. And that final boss battle was boring. Like Joyce wasn't even a little bit dirty at the end. But I still love the characters and the finale didn't destroy my love for the show, and in this era of television, that's not nothing. Watching all five seasons at once was a great decision and kept me happy for a month.

But when I finished the first part of S5, I desperately wanted more, immediately, and felt all out of sorts for like, a day, until I remembered fanfic. So I went to the Stranger Things tag on AO3, filtered by gen, and sorted by kudos, and I am only going to say this once but the people tagging their Steve/Eddie and Steve/Billy fics gen need to open a fucking window. Though not either of the authors I just recced, because, as you'll see, they didn't tag their explicit relationship fics "gen," and also those came from my bookmarks.

I read, or started to read, several of the things I found on the first few pages of hits, but kept getting that sinking feeling you get when you realize the fic you're reading was written by someone who doesn't remember the 80s—probably because they hadn't been born yet.

A selection of slides from my imaginary PowerPoint presentation on the 1980s:

  • If you're making a joking reference to popular benzodiazepines, it's Valium, not Xanax.

  • Private homes were more likely to have answering machines than voicemail, but even those wouldn't be common until the late 80s and early 90s.

  • The telephone was the phone. No one called them landlines because there was just the one kind.

  • VCRs were still new and very expensive ($500 to $1,000 or more)—so if you were worried about paying the bills you probably didn't have one—but if you did have one, you'd be more likely to rent movies from an independent (and often janky) shop than buy them, as movies on VHS were very very expensive (around $100) when they first hit the market.

  • The only way you're renting a video from Blockbuster in 1985 is if you lived in Dallas, Texas.

I will permit Eddie saying, "My bad," however, because it's funny.

Bonus 1990s slide:

  • If you were playing Mario Kart in 1996 it would have been on the Super Nintendo; there was no Mario Kart on the original 8-bit Nintendo Entertainment System.

I know it's crass to complain about free entertainment, but the cognitive dissonance is real. Many of these things could have been solved with the slightest bit of research, but, on the other hand, you don't know what you don't know, like working class people weren't routinely drinking bottled water in the 1980s, magic eye stereograms became ubiquitous in the 90s, not a decade before, and if you were at the hospital, that thermometer wasn't going in your ear.

And so I trudged on through my disappointing search results. I didn't want to exclude relationships (except for Steve/Billy which can get lost) because some of them are canon and, thus, could be considered gen, so there I was, wading through pages and pages of fic labeled gen that was decidedly not gen, when, in the midst of that relationshippy soup of search results, I found it. The fic I had been looking for. A fic that was just like the show, with a new big bad and EVERYBODY (from S2) in it, where the romantic relationships fit into the story without overwhelming it. Excellent voices. Very well written. And looooooooooong.

In A Strange Land (180411 words) by MrsEvadneCake
Chapters: 12/12
Fandom: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence
Relationships: Jonathan Byers & Steve Harrington & Nancy Wheeler, Jonathan Byers/Nancy Wheeler, Eleven | Jane Hopper/Mike Wheeler, Maxine "Max" Mayfield/Lucas Sinclair, Past-Steve Harrington/Nancy Wheeler, Jonathan Byers/Steve Harrington/Nancy Wheeler
Characters: Steve Harrington, Dustin Henderson, Lucas Sinclair, Maxine "Max" Mayfield, Will Byers, Mike Wheeler, Eleven | Jane Hopper, Jim "Chief" Hopper, Joyce Byers, Scott Clarke, Sam Owens (Stranger Things), Billy Hargrove, The gang's all here.
Additional Tags: Action/Adventure, Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSD, POV Multiple, Period-Typical Homophobia, 80's Music, Eldritch Abomination, Horror, Steve Harrington-centric, Pre-Jonathan Byers/Steve Harrington/Nancy Wheeler, So many horror references, Honestly Pretty Mediocre Babysitter Steve Harrington

Summary: Doom comes to Hawkins, Indiana. Population est. 30,000.

It's cold, that's all, and the breeze is kicking up. That's why Steve feels the chill go up his spine like someone dropped an ice-cube down his back.

"Why wouldn't I be real, El?"

"The Aboleth got you."

Highly recommended. With the small caveat that it seems to think winter break happens in February?

That fic was so satisfying I stopped digging through the gen tag and moved on to the relationship soup, but lord it's a jungle out there. I did manage to find these three excellent Mike/Will fics all by myself:

Three post-canon Mike/Will fics )

But I saw some shit out there that I can't unsee. Some of the kids just aren't all right. So it's time to get out of the tags and ask for recs: If you have favorite plotty or tropey fics that focus on a pairing—that preferably still involve Hawkins and most of the cast and don't include the redemption of Billy Hargrove, but I'll read anything if it's good—I'd love to hear about it. And of course if there's excellent plotty genfic I've missed, I need to know about that immediately.

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