Big disappointment, apart from the formulaic, stereotypical (and most welcome!) depiction of Romulans and Klingons. Grr!
Archer complains a lot. A kvetching whiner. T'Pol worries about whether her olfactory senses will be assaulted by Archer's dog's stool. She worries about this for paragraph after paragraph.
There's an in-joke about some Martian concern called "Barsoom." How cute! Edgar Rice Burroughs, anyone?
Then a reference to "immortal ambulatory cannibals." A nod to the Zombie infatuation of 21-st century adolescents?
Is this Star Trek? Dog crap and Zombies?
I say thee nay!
Archer complains a lot. A kvetching whiner. T'Pol worries about whether her olfactory senses will be assaulted by Archer's dog's stool. She worries about this for paragraph after paragraph.
There's an in-joke about some Martian concern called "Barsoom." How cute! Edgar Rice Burroughs, anyone?
Then a reference to "immortal ambulatory cannibals." A nod to the Zombie infatuation of 21-st century adolescents?
Is this Star Trek? Dog crap and Zombies?
I say thee nay!