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Whores and actresses…both tend to be dehumanized into symbols for other people’s psychological needs and problems.  –  “Projection”

The mind of a control freak craves being able to cram everything and everyone into neat little boxes, and to adopt a “one size fits all” approach to everyone forced into a given box.  –
“Confined and Controlled”

Though the pace of change is usually glacial, it is inexorable.  –
“The Mills of the Gods”

Prohibitionists want to “save” sex workers like the Inquisition wanted to “save” heretics:  preventing them from “sinning” by any means necessary, even if it means they end up tortured, locked in dungeons or dead.  –  “Rescued To Death”

If the deities or forces that control reincarnation wanted us to remember past lives, we would.  And if they didn’t, the Divine will couldn’t be circumvented by a parlor trick.  –  “Flying Saucers“

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I finished the rough draft of my seventh book, Who in Review, early last autumn, but Grace was diagnosed with cancer just a few days later so I was much too busy caring for her to have any free time to do the proofreading.  After Frank & Olivia’s visit I was able to motivate myself to start the proofreading process, then last week I got the physical proof in and have been doing the third and final pass.  I proofread my books three times: once as a Word file, then as a “virtual proof”, and finally as a physical proof.  Typically, I only find two or three errors at most in that third pass, but this time I’ve already hit nearly a dozen in just the first few chapters; I reckon it’s because, unlike my previous books, the contents of this one came from an epic-length Twitter thread rather than this blog, and that change in format was bound to generate more errors than usual with fewer opportunities to catch them in the pre-manuscript stage.  But in any case, it’s almost done and should be available by the end of this month.  In case you missed previous mentions of the project, this book contains my reviews of every single televised Doctor Who story for the first two incarnations of the series, Classic Who (26 seasons from 1963-1989) and New Who (13 series from 2005-2022), plus some speculation, a chronology of the Whoniverse, and more.  Judging from the amount of positive feedback I received from the first version of the thread on Twitter in 2021, and the revision on Bluesky last year (actually ending only a couple of weeks ago), you won’t want to miss this one if you’re a Doctor Who fan.  And with any luck, this will draw attention to my earlier books from folks outside my established readership.

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The story has changed about seven different times.  –  Josh Harrington

Even though a computer was used to animate this, it was clearly written and designed by a human, and is very funny; it was provided by Desiree Alliance, and the links above it are from Popehat, Jesse Walker, Ryan Marino, Phoenix Calida, Mike Masnick, and IncarcerNation (x2), in that order.

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"A long-time struggle with pornography addiction" is as real as "A long-time struggle with a witch's curse", "A long-time struggle with pikachu", or "A long-time struggle with the Klingon Empire".

— Maggie McNeill (@maggiemcneill.bsky.social) 2025-03-14T02:17:58.912Z

After the Democratic theatrical performance yesterday, do y'all still think I'm a crank for saying there's really only one political party in the US?If there were a functional opposition party, what do you think they'd be doing right now?

— Maggie McNeill (@maggiemcneill.bsky.social) 2025-03-15T18:14:46.211Z

Yes, that includes when your doctor thinks you could benefit from opioid pain medication.

— Maggie McNeill (@maggiemcneill.bsky.social) 2025-03-16T20:01:01.703Z

The answer to the question, "Can [common food] prevent [common chronic ailment]?" is always "No".

— Maggie McNeill (@maggiemcneill.bsky.social) 2025-03-18T17:44:28.283Z

Many, many people are finally approaching the level of distrust and cynicism I have always had for government. This does not please me in any way; I wish we could go back to everybody thinking I was kind of a crank on the subject, given what it took to open everyone's eyes.

— Maggie McNeill (@maggiemcneill.bsky.social) 2025-03-20T07:34:11.042Z

I daresay the majority of US homeowners reading this own houses valued at ten times their annual salaries or more. That's why they have mortgages.

— Maggie McNeill (@maggiemcneill.bsky.social) 2025-03-21T17:00:22.654Z

— Maggie McNeill (@maggiemcneill.bsky.social) 2025-03-22T03:34:57.621Z

Because obviously "leaders" like Schumer should be able to enjoy their safe positions while the people are beaten, sprayed with tear gas, and shot in the eye with rubber bullets.

— Maggie McNeill (@maggiemcneill.bsky.social) 2025-03-23T22:41:48.369Z

This will continue until the voters stop it. Politicians are addicted to power, sometimes so pathetically they're still pushing that needle in at 80.

— Maggie McNeill (@maggiemcneill.bsky.social) 2025-03-25T07:24:00.384Z

God only forgives the sincerely penitent.

— Maggie McNeill (@maggiemcneill.bsky.social) 2025-03-26T21:56:50.311Z

Gee, I wonder what 700,000 angry people converging on Washington could accomplish, given that only a few thousand were able to terrorize cringing Congress just a few years ago?

— Maggie McNeill (@maggiemcneill.bsky.social) 2025-03-28T04:45:11.563Z

I refuse to do this, because it would be foolhardy to give my enemies such a dangerous weapon.

— Maggie McNeill (@maggiemcneill.bsky.social) 2025-03-30T16:45:40.960Z

There's some sweet irony in Google's spellfucker trying to capitalize "philistine" because its programmers don't know what the lower-case noun means.

— Maggie McNeill (@maggiemcneill.bsky.social) 2025-03-31T17:10:37.847Z

New way for us to look at things, ladies.

— Maggie McNeill (@maggiemcneill.bsky.social) 2025-04-03T08:19:31.892Z

One underrated GREAT thing D&D does for young people is teach them demons are imaginary.

— Maggie McNeill (@maggiemcneill.bsky.social) 2025-04-04T16:37:42.359Z

Because Bluesky STILL hasn't given us the ability to mute RTs from individual users, I'm having to get extra-creative with my muted words list.

— Maggie McNeill (@maggiemcneill.bsky.social) 2025-04-06T17:22:29.253Z

So I'm a "thrifter"? In that case I'll tell you fresh vegetables are a waste of $ unless you're planning to cook 'em within ≈ 3 days of purchase, 6 at the outside. Canned or frozen will keep indefinitely, and if you're using them in a recipe (not served as a pile) nobody will notice the difference.

— Maggie McNeill (@maggiemcneill.bsky.social) 2025-04-07T17:31:58.069Z

It's especially designed to hide pervasive rot under a beautiful, polished surface that will last without change for decades.

— Maggie McNeill (@maggiemcneill.bsky.social) 2025-04-08T07:34:22.931Z

Remember when good-hearted people were chastising some of us for declaring that some politicians are just plain evil rather than "misguided" or "wrong but mean well"?If you can't call THIS evil, I don't know what to tell you.

— Maggie McNeill (@maggiemcneill.bsky.social) 2025-04-09T17:23:11.454Z

Smuggling is, was, and always will be a social good, providing to individuals what collectives and/or tyrants wish to deny to them or bleed them for wanting.

— Maggie McNeill (@maggiemcneill.bsky.social) 2025-04-10T18:40:50.868Z

True, but as a prostitute I must point out that's a REALLY low bar.

— Maggie McNeill (@maggiemcneill.bsky.social) 2025-04-11T03:11:21.535Z

Because everything so-called "AI" produces is shit.

— Maggie McNeill (@maggiemcneill.bsky.social) 2025-04-11T19:22:11.481Z

"Leaders".

— Maggie McNeill (@maggiemcneill.bsky.social) 2025-04-13T07:18:35.192Z

"Space mission" is a strange way to spell "publicity stunt".

— Maggie McNeill (@maggiemcneill.bsky.social) 2025-04-14T18:06:36.656Z

Doesn't China have their own water?

— Maggie McNeill (@maggiemcneill.bsky.social) 2025-04-16T04:22:03.213Z

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3D8T…

— Maggie McNeill (@maggiemcneill.bsky.social) 2025-04-16T16:54:08.948Z

Politicians are moral imbeciles who want to be called "leaders" and treated like nobility, but don't want to do the hard, morally strenuous work of actual leadership.They are human garbage, and unless this country learns that, it cannot and will not ever come back from Trumpism in any degree.

— Maggie McNeill (@maggiemcneill.bsky.social) 2025-04-17T17:29:37.740Z

 

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The big thing is just how dangerous this is.  –  Jeremiah Fowler

While looking for a video to feature in this column, I discovered that Blondie drummer Clem Burke had passed on; since his work is prominent in what is probably my favorite Blondie song, here it is.  The links above the video were provided by Franklin Harris, Popehat, IncarcerNation (x2), Mike Masnick, Lenore Skenazy, and Franklin Harris again, in that order.

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I find paywalls distasteful, and so many people find this blog valuable as a resource I just can’t bring myself to install one.  Furthermore, I find ad delivery services (whose content I have no say over) even more distasteful.  But as I’m now semi-retired from sex work, I can’t self-sponsor this blog by myself any longer.  So if you value my writing enough that you would pay to see it if it were paywalled, please consider subscribing; there are four different levels to fit all budgets.  Or if that doesn’t work for you, please consider showing your generosity with a one-time donation; you can Paypal to maggiemcneill@earthlink.net or else email me at the same address to make other arrangements.  Thanks so much!

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The war on whores affects all women, not just professionals.  –  “Man’s Inhumanity to Whores”

As long as we keep giving unlimited power to the least-evolved members of our society, none of us should be surprised when they then use that power to act out their own twisted fantasies on living human beings.  –  “Absolute Corruption”

Sex workers have been turned into a pariah caste against whom rhetoric that wouldn’t last five minutes when directed against anyone else, suddenly becomes palatable.  –  “Sincerely Seeking”

Censors…are chronological adults burdened with a child’s view of a universe without free will, where things just happen because of malign forces from outside of themselves.  –  “Le Tabula Rasa“

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To appreciate The X-Files as an intelligent, well-informed person requires a strong sense of irony and an equally-strong capacity for willing suspension of disbelief, because in the X-Files universe nearly every myth, folk belief, superstition, pseudoscientific premise, conspiracy theory, and science-fiction plot has at least a basis in fact.  While in real life Agent Dana Scully would be the sane, grounded one, and her partner, Agent Fox Mulder, would be a paranoid, unhinged crackpot (read the first half of this review, if you haven’t yet), in the topsy-turvy, looking-glass world inhabited by these characters, their viewpoints are much more equally balanced.  Mulder’s willingness to believe in anything and everything doesn’t always prove useful, and indeed the writers often have fun with it, especially in later seasons.  But when balanced by Scully’s scientific skepticism, the two can often uncover the solution to the mysteries they probe (unless, of course, the writers have decided that they can’t).  In most cases, this is typical of shows in which the heroes go up against supernatural or sci-fi menaces; after all, neither Kolchak: The Night Stalker nor Buffy the Vampire Slayer would’ve been nearly as interesting had every threat been revealed as a fraud, a la Scooby-Doo, Where Are You?  But by adding many of the 20th century’s most popular conspiracy theories into the mixture, the show begins to bear a much closer resemblance to the Illuminatus! trilogy than to any of its other inspirations.

This is not a criticism, though in its first two seasons, written and broadcast toward the end of the Satanic Panic, dangerous nonsense like recovered memories and Satanic ritual sex abuse are treated seriously at a time when those beliefs were not only not considered total hokum by the Establishment, but were actually being used by cops and prosecutors to destroy lives.  I found those episodes difficult to enjoy, though by the third season the Satanic Panic was being treated far more dismissively, and Scully even has a few speeches about it being an evidence-free crock of shit (unfortunately, actress Gillian Anderson lacks her character’s disciplined skepticism).  And while some of the other conspiracy theories the show used as plot devices may have adherents who make trouble for others, they were usually treated in such an over-the-top fashion (eg, the Smoking Man being the true assassin of JFK, RFK, and MLK) they couldn’t be taken seriously by any audience member who wasn’t already entirely convinced of their veracity.

As is so often the case, the show took a few seasons to really hit its stride; while I found the first season and most of the second entertaining enough, It wasn’t until the third season that I found the majority of episodes truly engaging and entertaining.  The show’s creator originally intended to produce only five seasons and then transition to a series of movies, but only the first one was made because the still-adolescent Fox network had no intention of retiring its most highly-rated show just yet, and so wrangled the creators into four more seasons.  The sixth was still quite good; one excellent two-parter was obviously adapted from the script for the never-made second movie, and there were a number of the same type of experimental episodes which were becoming fashionable in other imaginative shows of the time (including Deep Space Nine, Stargate SG-1, and the aforementioned Buffy).  But by the seventh the show was noticeably aging, and the eighth and ninth seasons largely seemed to be looking for a reason to still exist; I know that two more seasons were produced in the Teens, but frankly they just looked embarrassing, and neither Grace nor I was interested.

All in all, I found the show a worthwhile use of my relaxation time, but I don’t think it’s likely that I’ll ever re-watch it.  And if I had tried to watch on a weekly broadcast TV schedule rather than a DVD set of known length I could watch on my own schedule, I suspect I would’ve lost interest long before it was over, unless I was watching with a loved one who was more excited about it than I was.

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Diary #766

One of the strangest, hardest things about Grace dying so soon after Christmas was that most of her presents were in a sort of limbo.  DVDs had not yet been watched or even opened, books had not yet been read or shelved, treats had not yet been eaten, and this dragon I got her had not yet been put on the window because I had not yet remembered to buy a suction cup to hang it with.  So I’m slowly working my way through everything, putting it where it belongs, with a mixture of sadness and a sense of “this is what she would have wanted”.  I’m eating the foods we had bought specifically for her, and carrying on with our usual habits to the greatest extent possible.  On the day she died, while driving to town for her last radiation appointment, I had pointed out to her that we were almost done with The X-Files and asked her what she wanted to watch next; she chose The Expanse, a show she had watched by herself at some point and had been given in DVD form for Christmas.  I was a bit skeptical (because I don’t care for most streaming-era TV shows), but she insisted I’d like it so I promised I’d watch it with her.  Even though she’s gone, I have never broken a promise to her in the past and I’m not going to start now merely because she’s not in a position to remind me.  She was right; I am enjoying the show.  And sometimes, if I’m stoned enough, it almost feels as though she’s still here, watching along with me.

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We took matters into our own paws.

It’s rare that I feature a full-length movie in this slot, but Gustavo Turner pointed out that this little-known surrealist film had a major influence on the late David Lynch.  The links above it were provided by Charles Hill, IncarcerNation (x2), Popehat, Phoenix Calida, and Scott Greenfield, in that order.

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I find paywalls distasteful, and so many people find this blog valuable as a resource I just can’t bring myself to install one.  Furthermore, I find ad delivery services (whose content I have no say over) even more distasteful.  But as I’m now semi-retired from sex work, I can’t self-sponsor this blog by myself any longer.  So if you value my writing enough that you would pay to see it if it were paywalled, please consider subscribing; there are four different levels to fit all budgets.  Or if that doesn’t work for you, please consider showing your generosity with a one-time donation; you can Paypal to maggiemcneill@earthlink.net or else email me at the same address to make other arrangements.  Thanks so much!

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The X-Files

I didn’t watch The X-Files when it first aired.  I don’t think I heard about it during its first season, and its second was during my Year of Disaster; I did happen to catch a couple of episodes during the third season, but they rubbed me the wrong way, so I never watched any more.  But Grace wanted to re-watch it with me, so I bought her all nine seasons for Christmas of ’23, and it was the last show we got to watch together; today I’d like to share my thoughts and impressions.

As you already know if you’ve read any of my previous TV show reviews, characters are the most important part of a show for me; I may enjoy a show with undeveloped characters, but it’s never going to be one of my favorites.  In that respect, The X-Files was very uneven; while the central characters, Fox Mulder and Dana Scully, were well-developed, most of the other characters weren’t.  The chemistry between the two was, I think, the best thing about the show, and I don’t just mean the slow-burn sexual tension.  The way in which fascination became friendship, which developed into loyalty, then love, was believable and engaging, especially in the middle seasons where that love developed into something stronger and deeper than that shared by most married couples, and yet did not turn physical until after David Duchovny (Mulder) left the series at the end of season 7.  Individually, both characters were extremely flawed; Mulder’s idealism too often washed over into fanaticism, and all too often Scully confused skepticism with dogmatism.  But as dance partners they were phenomenal, and their interaction lit up the screen (counterbalancing the directors’ obsession with filming half of every episode in the dark).

Beside the two principals, however, the other characters in the show looked more like props or scenery than people.  Few of the regular characters were other than flat, and what little development was given them was often incomplete, unsupported or unexplained.  The chief villain, the infamous Smoking Man, was more complex and interesting than any of the characters who either assisted or obstructed (sometimes both) our heroes at the FBI, and the two agents who became the main characters in the last two seasons were poor replacements indeed for the Dynamic Duo.  There were a few episodes with well-developed supporting characters, but for the most part the people the agents interacted with, friend or foe alike, were fairly stock characters with very little to distinguish them from similar characters in other episodes.  Of the recurring supporting characters, my favorites were the staff of The Lone Gunman; though their personalities remained fairly static across nine seasons, I saw them more as mythic characters than realistic ones.  They were the Three Musketeers to Mulder’s D’Artagnan, the faithful sidekicks without whom he could never have succeeded, who were nonetheless satisfied to remain in the background while he got the credit (or blame).  Indeed, though they have individual names, talents, and personalities, they are always depicted as a trio, rarely even being shown physically far from one another; their fates are interlocked, and even the names of the three actors playing the parts are always displayed together as a block in the credits.

Other than most characters remaining undeveloped, the biggest gripe I have about the show’s characterizations is one which is probably inevitable in any show featuring FBI agents: cop glorification.  Though a good fraction of the cops in the show are depicted as assholes and a good fraction of the FBI agents as two-faced schemers, there were also lots of Brave Hero cops, and while Mulder seems to have viewed his status as a means to his own ends, Scully definitely comes across like a cop far too often for my liking, and the way she loves yelling “FEDERAL AGENT!” while pointing a gun at people never ceased to be disconcerting.

Look for the conclusion of this review, in which I discuss other aspects of the show, two weeks from Monday.

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