R and I have been watching Battlestar Galatica. The new one. Recently we tackled a story arc during which someone was raped. After this episode, I went on a huge rant about how poorly the show was going to handle it–how they weren’t going to address it, how this was going to be another case of a woman being stuffed into a refrigerator, how you can’t not address rape once you bring it up.
And then in the next episode they faced it head on.
I turned to R and said “Oops.”