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Star Trek Voyager Reviews Written by Someone Who Actually LIKES the Show! -- Prey


Hi-ho and welcome to the Julia Show. This week our special guest star is Angry Feminist.

Hello, Angry Feminist.

"I prefer Injustice-Motivated Pro-Wommin, if you please."

All right. So, are you excited? Janeway and Seven are having the first really interesting and important female-female friendship we've had yet on Star Trek. I mean, not only do they have things to talk about besides men, their interactions are driving the plots.

"Didn't you already milk this for all it's worth for your article at The Mining Company?"

Hey! You're a figment of my imagination! Play along and tell everyone how excited you are!

"Oh, bite me."

Well, never mind then! Yeesh! Some people.

So, all on my own let me welcome you to the latest review I have for you, this time of Star Trek Voyager's "Prey." It's really a good episode, and my review can only hope to be up to the challenge.

"Ew. You're making me sick."

Hey! I'm not doing you anymore! Go away!

"You gonna make me?"

[Let's just ignore her and maybe she'll go away.]

This review of the latest Star Trek Voyager episode, "Prey," is spoiler-filled and intended solely for the enjoyment of Voyager fans, so if that doesn't include you, may I suggest

Poems for a Year

Still with me? Let's go!

"Let's go where? You always say that."

[Julia ignores Angry Feminist.]

INITIAL VIEWER RESPONSE
Wow! This is cool! Great to see the 47s again! Geeze. I actually feel sorry for the guy...More Hirogen make-up...Seven and Janeway rock!...Ouch! You know you're in trouble when the Doctor catches on that you've done wrong...Oh! Great tension! What will happen next?

PLOT
Two more Hirogen guys are chasing some "prey" [Hence the title!] through the stars. There's something of an abundance of chest-thumping as the Hirogren Chief and his second argue over how to kill their game. The Chief is really into savoring the hunt and taking it on a level playing field and all that. The other guy is a little tired from the six-month hunt and just wants to cap him, get some beer, and see if they can score some babes.

Patience, the Chief counsels. "The way the creature behaves when it is wounded is the key to its destruction."

Finally, they track him to an asteroid belt, and have to hunt him down the rest of the way on foot. The Chief turns off his sensors and growls, "I want to take him with my own eyes." Then the two of them find their prey: a 47! His little CGI body is bombarded with the Hirogen's energy weapons, and he topples.

The Chief snarls, "A flawless...kill."

"Oh, please."

Angry Feminist! If you're not going to play along, be quiet!

"Six months to track down some computer animation and it's Miller Time! What a couple of no-necks."

[Just ignore her, please.]

Seven is in Sickbay, reading a list of medical pleasantries, like "I'm sorry. Did that hurt?" while the Doctor looks on. She objects that this is all ridiculous, but he assures her that things will get much better for her with the crew if she can learn, as he did, to add social niceties to her conversational interactions. He urges her to practice with him, as he did with Kes. She eventually agrees to examine his data, and he tells her to pay special atention to "Bridge Banter for Beginners."

She hautily wishes him a "pleasant day" and exits.

On the bridge, Kim picks up an approaching Hirogen vessel, and Janeway tries to parlay, wanting to get some sort of understanding going with the Hirogen. When the ship shows itself in obvious distress, and scanners reveal only one weak lifesign aboard, Janeway decides to send an away team. Seven objects, but Janeway explains that this is an "opportunity to gain knowledge about this species, and, in this case, maybe even show some compassion."

Seven is not impressed with this "opportunity."

Chakotay, Paris and Tuvok beam over, and --

"Hey! why aren't there any women on the away team?"

Because Chakotay, Paris and Tuvok are all men. Now, be quiet!

Anyway, they get to the Hirogen ship and things look like Bourbon Street on Ash Wednesday. Rubble and conduit sparks are everywhere, and the guys start poking around.

The grosest thing they find is this big tub of stew-like stuff in which Chakotay and Tuvok discover the remains of creatures from at least nine different species, all being broken down by some sort of enzyme. They speculate that it's either a process to polish the relics for display, or dinner.

Yum.

Poor Paris, meanwhile, finds a helmet and picks it up. Inside, there's a big ole head! He shouts and drops it, but fortunately not on his foot. They all scan the remains of the body, and can't find energy signatures. Looks like he was torn apart. Perhaps the 47 was about to make his own version of buffalo wings.

You know, it really must reek in there.

Anyway, they follow those faint lifesigns to a wheezing Hirogen chief, and beam him over to Voyager.

In the ready room, Chakotay is giving Janeway an account of all the fun he had in Hirogenworld, especially the part about dinner. The Hirogen ship has been all over the place, accoding to its logs, and the entire society would seem to be nomadic. On occasion, some ships will gather together in a hunt.

"Like wolves," Chakotay says.

"Yeah, and did you see the look in Chakotay's eyes when he said it? You can tell he's digging the whole idea."

Be quiet!

"Hey! I'm not the guy who had dreams about deer hunting with his father!"

I'm not listening.

Janeway takes the opportunity to point out to Seven that the risk of beaming over to the Hirogen ship has paid off. Seven acknowledges that it has...this time.

Janeway accepts Seven's version of agreement, then wonders, "There's one question remaining: who's hunting the hunters?"

An extremely mondo cool outside shot shows us the 47 walking over the rim of Voyager's hull, doubtlessly looking for a way in.

Janeway gets called to Sickbay, where the Doctor explains that the Hirogen has awoken and is causing trouble. Doc has him in a forcefield but can't sedate him, and his injuries are life-threatening.

Janeway takes center-stage and lays it down:

"Your crewmate is dead, and your ship has been damaged beyond repair. I brought you here to treat your injuries."

Very little of this straight-talk is needed before the Hirogen loosens up enough to demand his prey. It seems the 47 wasn't dead after all, and when it broke free from its restraints -- can you imagine what they were doing to it? -- it attacked the Hirogen. He wants to continue his hunt, but Janeway tells him he needs to be treated first, and he consents, in super-manly fashion.

"Oh, please."

The Doctor steps before the force-field and explains, "I'm going to enter the forcefield now and start with a few scans of your midsection. You should know I'm a hologram, and can't be bent, spindled, or mutilated, so don't bother trying."

On the bridge, we learn that six more Hirogen ships are heading Voyager's way, from all directions. The nearest one is four hours away, and Janeway tells Paris to evade them all as long as he can. She wants the Doc to work on the Chief, hoping that diplomacy may do it for them yet.

Chakotay doubts it. "They don't see us as equals," he points out. "To them we're simply game."

"It's time we convince them otherwise," she replies, "or, like any other cornered animal, we'll show our teeth."

Speaking of teeth...there's a hull rupture that rocks the ship. At first it seems like a little accident, but then there's another disturbance, and Kim and Tuvok go to Deck 11 to check it out. They find a big hole at the end of a Jefferies tube, and some 47 blood.

Chakotay's ass catches fire when he hears this, and he runs to do an intruder scan. It's negative, but since 47s are impervious to scanners, that doesn't mean much.

Paris wonders, "How did it get past our shields?"

"We'll worry about that plot-point technobabble explanation later," Janeway snarls. She's headed to Deck 11.

Torres is scrambling with Seven and the others in Engineering to keep out the intruder, but the 47 finds its way in and attacks her anyway.

A few minutes later, Janeway arrives and finds four people injured all together. She has them taken to Sickbay. From Seven she learns that the 47 went down another Jefferies tube. She has Engineering sealed off and heads off with Seven to scout around.

Janeway realizes that the 47 is the Hirogen's "prey," and asks Seven if she knows anything about the 47s' fighting strategy. Seven replies that whenever a 47 was on a Borg vessel, "they went directly to the central power matrix and disabled it."

Well, Janeway points out that the creature was in in Engineering and didn't blow it up. Seven says it must be adjusting its strategy to find a more efficient means of destroying them.

In Sickbay, the Doctor tells Janeway an unconscious Torres is going to be fine, and now the captain is free to deal a bit more with Chief Pissy Man. Primarily, she wants to know if the 47 he was hunting was all alone, or if he's part of another invasion.

The Chief tells her he's only seen the one ship, and has been tracking it through fifty light years. They thought they had killed it, but it "has many lives." Chief wants her to let him out and let him continue his hunt. She doubts he'll be successful, and Seven blabs about the Borg nanoprobes needed to destroy it.

"Nanoprobes?" the Chief asks, his little whiskers twitching.

The Voyager crew explains, and Seven says she can modify the phaser rifles to fire the nanoprobes. Janeway orders her to make modifications to stun the 47 instead of killing it. She wants to find out what the creature is doing here before anyone caps it. Seven protests and Janeway has to snap at her a bit.

Janeway wants the Chief to tell his fellow Hirogen about how they saved his life, and how they don't want to fight with the Hirogen any more. The Chief says he'll do it...if she lets him resume the hunt. He tells her about his experience hunting the creature and urges her to make use of him.

Tuvok calls in to say that the 47 has accessed enviornmental controls. The deck has lost life support and -- whoops! Tuvok starts to float but doesn't lose his cool -- artifical gravity.

Janeway makes the Big Decision. The Chief can join the hunt, but only if he promises to behave. She puts him under Chakotay's supervision, snaps, "If he steps out of line, shoot him," and steps out of the bridge.

Chakotay and the Chief lock eyes and snarl just slight. The forcefield vanishes, and the Chief slowly walks right up to Chakotay, looking down at him slightly before grunting:

"My phallic symbol."

Angry Feminist! Stop that right now!

"Admit it! You want to have him say what everyone is really thinking!"

I'm not listening to this. The Chief says, "My weapon." End of story.

Now we're watching Paris and Chakotay standing in those space suits we saw in First Contact, checking over their equipment. Chakotay asks if the Chief's armor will protect him.

"It can defeat most hostile environments," he snarls. "I once tracked a silicon-based lifeform through the neutronium mantle of a collapsed star."

Paris joins in the fun: "I once tracked a mouse through Jefferies tube 32."

Chakotay and Chief Mine Is Bigger aren't amused.

With their rifles cocked and ready to fire nanoprobes, they make their way down the smoky corridor. Unfortunately, the Chief tries to take point, and Chakotay has to chest-thump big-time:

"This is my hunt. I'm at point."

"My knowledge of this prey is superior to yours," says the Chief.

"But you're on unfamiliar terrain," Chakotay says.

"Oh, who cares! Let's get on with it!"

Well, for once, I'm with Angry Fem on this one. The Chief eventually drops back, and Paris, aking another joke, happily takes up the rear.

Moving down a corridor with Tuvok, Seven fires at a floating handpadd. At Tuvok's inquiry, she reveals that she feels she has "reason to be agitated." 47 is the only species to offer "true resistance" to the Borg.

Meawhile, Chakotay's hunting party spots blobs of 47 blood floating around, and follows them to the 47, who's floating around the deflector control systems.

The Chief tries to kill his prey, but Chakotay objects. The Chief knocks him aside, shoots Paris (who's okay), and then fires at the 47. Tuvok arrives in time to shoot the Chief. Seven looks uneasy.

Later, in the mess hall, Tuvok finally makes Neelix' dreams come true, and asks him to join a security team. But while he's giving Chief Almost a Squaw orders --

"ALL RIGHT! Stop that right now! How dare you buy into masculine stereotypes? Neelix is quite strong and resourcesful and --"

Oh, come on, Angry Fem. Don't you find him just a little...wussy?

"No!"

Me thinks the lady doth protest too much.

"Oh! That's it! I'm boycotting the rest of this review!"

[And there was great rejoicing.]

Anyway, while Tuvok is talking to Neelix, he gets a telepathic message from the 47 and leaves.

With the Hirogen back in Sickbay and the 47 behind a forcefield of his own, Janeway orders Torres to work on a way to get a transporter lock on the 47, then she talks to the Doctor about treating the 47. The Doctor says he has no idea what makes the thing tick, but that it looks pretty bad. Moreover, Paris tells her that before they cornered it, the 47 was trying to access deflector control and open a singularity into fluidic space.

"It was trying to get home," Mama Janeway realizes.

Tuvok is standing in front of the 47, and explains to Janeway that it's talking to him. He tells her that its ship was damagaed in the Borg/47 bruhaha with Voyager, and since then it's been trapped in the Delta Quadrant and pursued by the Hirogen. It doesn't want to fight anyone anymore, it just wants to go home.

"It is dying, Captain," he says.

"You have nothing to be afraid of," Janeway says. "We are going to help you get back to your realm." She checks with Tuvok to make sure it understands her, then explains that things will take time. The 47, perhaps from being able to relax slightly, passes out.

Janeway, a little pissy with the Hirogen now, goes to Sickbay and tells him his hunt is over. He doesn't care for that.

"This isn't a hunt, it's a slaughter," she says with disgust, "and I'm calling it off right now."

"We will not be denied our prey," the Chief hisses. "Give us the creaure, or your crew will take its place."

Janeway gives him that eyebrow-thing she does so well.

In her ready room, the captain is now going to have a little talk with Seven. She wants her to open up a singularity into the fluidic realm. Seven doesn't want to.

Janeway tells her a story:

"Once, when I was sharing a toke with Hendrix --"

Whoops! Wrong story.

"I remember when I was a lieutenant. It was during a Cardassian border conflict...yadda yadda" Anyway, she once was ordered to save the life of a wounded Cardassian. Later, when the conflict was over, that moment of compassion became the thing she was most proud of. She wants Seven to understand that part of being Human is "learning to have compassion for those who are suffering."

"You are trying to justify your present decision," Seven accuses.

"No," Janeway says. "I'm trying to help you see this as an opportunity to grow. I know you don't want to do it, Seven, but I'm telling you as your captain and as your friend, you won't regret it."

Seven thinks about it. "No. A lesson in compasson will do me little good if I am dead."

"It is wrong to sacrifice another being to save our own lives," Janeway insists.

Seven counters that Janeway has offered to sacrifice herself for others.

Janeway says that was her choice. "This creature does not have a choice."

"It invaded our ship, put our lives at risk to save its own. In my view it has already forfeited its freedom."

Janeway makes it an order.

Seven refuses. She won't help destroy the ship.

Janeway insists. Seven does too.

"We'll do this without you," Janeway says finally.

"You will fail."

"And you have just crossed the line. End of debate. Reprt to the cargo bay and remain there until this is over. Is that understood?"

Seven sneers and stalks out.

Janeway shakes her head and makes her "I don't know where to begin, but I can't deal with this right now" face.

"And she looks great! That scene rocks!"

Angry Fem! I thought you were boycotting.

"How can I when this is so good? Didn't you hear them? It's all about --"

Not until I get to CHARACTER, Angry.

--

Angry?

Great, now she's sulking.

When we get back from the commercial, the Hirogren ships have shown up and are firing on Voyager. The ship is weakening, and their firepower isn't much against Hirogen shields. One of the ships hails them:

"You've taken our prey and one of our hunters. Surrender them."

Janeway says they can have have their crewman back if they stop attacking her. "As for your prey, it's under our protection now."

"It belongs to us," says Chief Number Two.

"It belongs to no one," says Takes No Crap.

The fighting continues.

The Doctor reports that the 47 is starting to get agitated. Janeway tells Seven to get to the Doctor with a dose of Borg nanoprobes and sedate it.

Torres has a transporter lock on the creature, but needs another hour or two to get that singularity open. Paris says they've got another few minutes of maneuvering room, but that's it.

Voyager rocks from a big hit, and the forcefields go down temporarily. The 47 is still contained, but when Janeway calls Sickbay, she gets no answer. Two unconscious (at least, I hope they're not dead) security guards are now doing an impression of peal-and-stick floor tile, and the Hirogen grabs one of their compression phaser rifles.

The nacelles are hit, and Voyager is crippled. Janeway sends more security after the rogue Hirogen, and gets more muscle in her phaser banks.

Seven joins the Doctor with a rifle full of nanoprobes, but then the Hirogen shows up. Seven threatens him, but he sneers that she won't hurt him. She wants him to destroy the creature. She hesitates, undecided, and the ship rocks from the attack, the Hirogen barrels past her, and she sets her rifle down, opens up a console, and hits some controls.

On the bridge, Kim tells us someone is accessing the transporter system. He tries to override, but can't get past the Borg encryption codes.

Seven beams the Hirogen and the 47 off the ship. The six Hirogen ships instantly move off. Janeway asks if they can pursue, but Paris reports warp is still off-line. She orders a return to their previous course, and meets Chakotay's eyes. They agree on the obvious culprit.

Twelve hours later, the Hirogen ships are still absent, but Janeway thinks they'll be seeing their big friends again.

Meanwhile, it's time to deal with Seven. The captain goes to the cargo bay, wakes up the regenerating ex-Borg, and tells her she did wrong by condemning a sentient being to its death. Seven says she did right, since her actions diverted the attack, and attack which would have destroyed them.

"Maybe not," Janeway says. "In any case, the decision wasn't yours." She's also not there to debate with her. It's punishment time.

"When you first came to Voyager," she says, "I decided to grant you the same liberaties and freedoms of any crew member, because I wanted you to be a part of this family. And I've been willing to accommodate your unique way of doing things, even when you rubbed somebody the wrong way or violated protocol. But this time I can't accommodate you. You will no longer have access to any primary systems on this ship, not without my direct authorization." Failure to follow the rules will mean brig time. Seven can hang out in Astrometrics or the cargo bay.

Janeway's on her way out when Seven challenges her: "You made me into an individual. You encourages me to stop thinking like a member of the Collective, to cultivate my independence and my humanity. But when I try to assert that idependence, I am punished."

Janeway explains that there are limits to personal freedom in a command structure.

"I belive that you are punishing me because I do not think the way you do, because I am not becoming more like you. You claim to respect my individuality, but, in fact, you are frightened by it."

Janeway looks over her shoulder at Seven.

"As you were."

CHARACTER
Okay, I'm a little worried that Angry Feminist is going to show up, so I'm going to try to get this out quickly.

I am completely amazed that people have even been thinking of saying to me -- as many have -- that Janeway is wrong about the 47.

It is not enough merely to survive.

It is not enough merely to look around the galaxy, make enemies, and then destroy them. When they attack, it is not enough to kill them; we have to be better than they are, or what the hell good are we?

The Star Trek universe is, not surprisingly, Earth-centric. The show promotes Humanity as a noble, evolved (though struggling) race that other races are impressed with. Terrans have power in Trek's world because they are peace-makers and mercy-providers. While other races persecute and destroy, Earthers provide sanctuary. While others seek war and profit, Terrans seek peace and self-improvement.

These are the ideals of Starfleet and the Federation.

That's a major reason why I watch the show. Seriously.

Another major reason, an even more major one, is that along with this optimitic view of Humanity there's the recognition that such idealism comes with a price. A high price.

And the price is that you have to mean it. You have to be nice to people when they might be cruel, and you have to be nice when they're no longer being cruel.

Star Trek VI dealt with Kirk's inability to forgive the Klingons, and that was the part I liked best -- that and the fight scene where the two Kirks rolled over McCoy.

I mean, forgiveness is hard. And compassion for someone who's tried to hurt you is incredibly difficult. But that compassion is what makes Humans better than Romulans, or Borg, or Cardassians, or Founders. It's what makes the Q interested in Humanity. It's part of what seems to attract the Wormhole Aliens to Sisko.

And it's this lesson that Janeway is trying to teach Seven.

Seven says, "A lesson in compassion will do me little good if I am dead," but Janeway's little story about the Cardassian is trying to show her that compassion is only noteworthy when it's difficult, when it's a matter of risking one's own life to help another, especially when that "other" is someone who wouldn't help you, or who might even hurt you.

Note that none of the other crewmembers have a problem with Janeway's orders. Even Chakotay joins her in defending the 47 from the Hirogen at the risk of the ship without once saying, "Gee, is it worth it?"

I mean, come on. Think about what the Hirogen doubtlessly did to that 47 once they got it: removed its organs and made trophies out of its bones. No one deserves that.

The 47s were the victims of the Borg attack, if we recall, and this guy was left behind when his comrades cut out. For six months he's been doing nothing more than trying to go home. He didn't kill anyone in Engineering and he wasn't interested in destroying Voyager, but in using it. Frankly, I found him more than a little pathetic, especially when he passed out after Janeway told him she'd take care of him. I mean, the guy just keeps hanging on, and then he finds a little shelter and finally can't keep going any more.

And Janeway gives her word, the word of the ship, to help him, and Seven makes her into a liar.

So, I'm on Janeway "side" here. However, I love, absolutely love the argument itself.

Let's back up a little. The opening, with the Doctor trying to teach Seven, and Seven reluctantly admitting she needs instruction, is wonderful. It's a great reminder that we used to think of him as the non-Human social stumble-bum, and now Seven is so far below him on the social graces ladder that she is almost unable to understand the need for his lesson, let alone the nuances of it.

Janeway wants to make use of Seven, and that's only sensible. Seven's nanoprobes, her knowledge, her skills, her stamina, her bravery and her efficiency all make her an invaluable resource. Like Spock and Data and Odo and the Doctor, her social bumps and grinds are more than worth putting up with.

Seven is the latest incarnation of a tried-and-true American character, though its incarnations are very rarely female: she is a rugged individualist, a maverick, a loose canon. And often, that helps Janeway save the day.

But, as Janeway says, there is a limit to individuality in a command structure. Put more simply: it's the captain's job to save the ship.

"A job Seven won't let her do!"

Oh dear. She's back.

"None of the other captains have had their commands challenged like Janeway has!"

Well, that's not quite true, Angry Fem.

Remember when Dekker saved the Enterprise in Star Trek: The Motion Picture. They got trapped in a warp wormhole, and weren't going to get out of it before they hit an asteroid. Kirk called for phasers, but Dekker belayed his order and had Chekov use the torpedoes instead. It saved the ship. When Kirk called him on it, Dekker explained why he had to do it, and Kirk backed off, asking Dekker, in manly fashion, to "nursemaid" him through the rough patches. Eventually, they got into a mutual-respect thing, and Kirk's command was stronger than ever.

Kirk also had to defend his command skills against M5. Picard had to hand over the Enterprise to Jellico, and doubted his own ability to command after he was made into Locutus. Riker's short captaincy was challenged by Shelby. Sisko has had to confront the various insubordinations of Jake, Harrington, and Yates.

The thing is, a captain's command can be challenged quite effectively, because it's a great chance to prove that the captain is up to the challenge. In my opinion, all the captains have looked better after a little challenging, including Janeway after she and Chakotay thrashed things out in "Scorpion II."

So, to get back to what I was saying, Angry Fem, it's the captain's job to save the ship at the last second with some rabbit-out-of-a-hat trick. Janeway and company have pulled through much tighter spots than being surrounded by six Hirogen ships. All manner of technobabble solutions might have presented themselves, because Janeway and her crew were doing what they were supposed to be doing: providing sanctuary to a wounded sentient being while fending off the bad guys.

In taking matters into her own hands, Seven saves the ship prematurely, before their mission is complete. They were in a position to prevent a great injustice -- a sentient being's torturous execution -- and Seven ruined it.

And I'm not just talking about abstract idealism here. Janeway knows that the 47s still exist out there in fluidic space. The nanoprobes are holding them at bay now, but what if the 47s figure out how to beat that technology? What's to keep them from coming back and kicking our asses?

If Janeway had been successful -- and if Seven had obeyed orders and opened the singularity when she was supposed to, there's every chance Janeway could have been done with it long before the Hirogen ships turned up -- she would have returned a dying 47 to its home. That sort of mercy is an act of strength the 47s just might be able to recognize. Janeway had the opportunity to make an impression on a race that currently thinks of us as doggie-do. Frankly, in the end, that chance, in my opinion, is worth risking one starship for.

It is not enough merely to survive.

Janeway wants Seven to understand what it means to risk herself for something more than herself -- for compassion's sake, for the sake of s strategic advantage -- and Seven refuses her lesson just as she initially refused the Doctor's.

And in so doing, though not quite in the way Seven means, I think Seven has a point at the end. Janeway is afraid that Seven will not become "like" her. She's not afraid that Seven won't become her drone, she's afraid that there is nothing "Human" there after all, no compassion, no altruism. She is worried that in the end Seven is nothing more than an ex-Borg.

And she has reason to be worried. Compassion and mercy and the need to help form the center of Starfleet's non-military charter. If Seven cannot embrace those ideas, or even see the need to do so, she'll never be the helpmate to Janeway that the captain wants for her ship.

During the "Scorpion Summer," I complained a lot about Chakotay's inability to have faith in Janeway. Seven is showing the same lack of faith, but it's much more acceptable to me that she does, because she's not the first officer. She's not even a member of the crew.

So I don't see Seven's challenge to Janeway's command as diminishing Janeway in any way. On the contrary, I see it as an opportunity for Janeway and her whole crew to prove themselves rather gloriously.

Seven has initially rejected Janeway's lesson, and is being punished with a curtailment of authority and freedom. But Seven rejected and then eventually agreed to look at the Doctor's "data." Spending more time in that cargo bay will leave Seven a great deal of opportunity to think things over. And there will doubtlessly be many more challenges ahead.

So I'm going to have faith in Janeway. I'm going to believe, in a way I admit I've never managed before with her, that she will be proven right once again in the end, that she will get Seven to understand the need for compassion, that she will save her ship without abandonning her principles, that she will win, and will look great doing it.

"Sniff."

Angry Fem?

"Oh, that was beautiful!"

Oh, shut up!

Turning to other CHARACTER news --

"Wait! Aren't you going to talk about how this is the first really interesting relationship between two women in the history of Star Trek?"

I thought you said I'd already milked that for all it was worth.

"Oh, don't pout."

I'm not pouting! All right, it is the first really interesting relationship between two women, because the fact that they're women isn't important to their conflict. They're not fighting over a man, or over a "woman's issue." They are two women whose intrinsic personalities have caused them to differ over something important to the entire ship.

Okay?

"Okay."

Turning to other CHARACTER news, I really like the mention of Kes, and hope they continue to bring her up when it's relevant. Wouldn't it be nice if Seven asked about Kes? What would she think of Kes' evolution, I wonder?

I love the business with the Doctor taking on Kes' original role in the role-playing scenario with Seven, who is, of course, assuming his role. His cheerful smile and talk about how he's so "charming" really makes it easy to see Kes' smiling face as she helped him, flattering him into striving to improve himself. As a contrast, Seven's frowning delivery is doubtlessly unwittingly reflective of the Doctor's original attitude. All this helps set up his ability to empathize with her difficulties and thus convince her that she needs to be helped.

And I have to say I'm happy for Neelix, finally getting to be in Security. How many times have we seen futures when he was wearing a Security uniform? In "The Year of Hell" and "Before and After," at least.

And I don't see why he won't be great at it. As far as I can tell, Security people stand around and then get killed or rendered unconscious when something important happens. I'm sure he can do that as well as anyone.

THOUGHT
Okay, I hope this makes Angry Feminist happy: I still have some things to say about the whole gender roles thing.

First, let me make a little confession. Here in New Orleans, working my little jobs and playing on the Internet, I like to pretend that I live in a community where women and men are considered equal, though different from each other. When reality intrudes and reminds me that this is not the case, I feel sad and uncomfortable.

The reality of Star Trek is that if people don't watch it will be cancelled. another reality is that TPTB obviously believe that their audience is primarily male, and that if they have too much gender equality, they'll lose some of their audience. I'm not sure what "too much" would be, exactly, but I do know that it's "there," somewhere.

Hmmmm. That sounds dumb. Let me try again.

I remember an episode of TNG. Worf and LaForge were standing in front of the forcefield in the brig. The brig officer, whom we had seen before, was standing with them. All three men are black.

And I thought, "Hey, look at that." More than having a black Captain Sisko, more than having Geordi and Worf get into inter-racial romantic relationships without anyone commenting on it (on the black-white actors, I mean), those three black men standing there and by accident being the only men in the shot struck me as a sign that Star Trek really is trying to present a future with racial equality.

Sure, there are many more white characters on the shows than black. Yes, certainly, it's not yet showing a future of true gender equality, but I see the effort being made.

Okay, I see the effort with gender equality too, but it's less effort, and it is more frequently undercut with overt sexism.

But in this episode I don't see any of that.

In fact, "Prey" is teeming with ideas about what constutes genuine strength and compasson, and in so doing demonstrates that strength and compassion both have nothing to do with gender.

The Hirogen are the stereotype of the manly hunter exaggerated a million times. With their guns and armor and size and warpaint and trophies and pot of boiling bones and warrior code and nomadic wolf-like existence, they are strong and swift and absolutely despicable.

And, just in case we don't get it on our own, who shows us how truly ridiculous they are? Paris.

We all know Paris is good in a fight. You want a maverick to come in and save the day with the captain's approval? Paris is your man. As we saw in "Worst Case Scenario," even Tuvok would pick him to play on his team.

But Paris doesn't feel the need to prove that to the Hirogen. Chakotay might not really either, but it's his job to chest-thump and keep the Hirogen in line. Paris doesn't have to do it, and so he doesn't -- cheerfully, easily. He'll take up the rear. Who cares? They're all in danger, they're all working for the good of the ship. If the job is done, he's happy. His little quip about chasing mice doesn't make him look weak, in my opinion. His comments and his attitude make the Hirogen look like a thug.

So, the Hirogen and Chakotay compare phallic symbols, and Paris keeps his distance (getting shot but not hurt at one point, as though in opting out of the whole chest-thumping thing he can't be affected by it), and Seven worries about the only creature ever to offer "true resistance" to the Borg, and Tuvok quietly does his job, and Janeway, somehow, does all these things at once. She stands up to the Hirogen but refuses to become embroiled in his hunt. She worries about the power of the Hirogen and the 47, but she does her job on the bridge, calling out orders calmly as things blow up.

And then Seven under-cuts her, demonstrating more than anything else that a captain can't do her job if her crew doesn't do theirs.

And none of this has anything to do with who's a woman and who's a man.

Cool.

Sorry if you're tired of my talking about gender issues. I try usually not to get embroiled in them. But just this once I'm going for it:

Double cool with sugar on top.

Happy, Angry Feminist?

"Why couldn't Torres just beat the 47 up when it jumped her in Engineering?"

Oh, bite me!

More thoughts? We get another of those indirect insights into the Borg through Seven in this episode. Obviously, their idea of "perfection" is survival-oriented. We pretty much already knew that, but it does provide further reasoning for why they feel so justified in assimilating others. Since the Collective provides a sort of immortality to the drones, and since they see survival as perfection, they believe they are spreading the gift of perfection as they assimilate.

The 47's ability to exist in the vaccuum of space makes sense to me, since they share the same bio-tech material as their ships.

SPECTACLE
You know, I think we Trek watchers have to guard against getting too blase about special effects. They're so good, they almost spoil us.

The shot with the 47 crawling over Voyager's hull, with that slow close-up until we see his legs going over the ship's name, is absolutely fabulous.

I really like the Hirogen controls, nicely different for a change. Too many alien ships have controls just like Starfleet but with different letters. Maybe soon we can have a ship with a hamster in a little wheel or something.

DICTION
Good lines in this one include:

You should know I'm a hologram, and can't be bent, spindled, or mutilated, so don't bother trying." -- the Doctor.

"[My suit] can defeat most hostile environments. I once tracked a silicon-based lifeform through the neutronium mantle of a collapsed star." -- Hirogen Chief.
"I once tracked a mouse through Jefferies tube 32." -- Paris.


SONG
Great music, as always, particularly the restrained scoring during the scenes in the smoky corridor, and the great action music during the final battle. Yum!

And now for the baggage...

STAR TREK ELEMENTS WE (OR I, ANYWAY) LOVE
Aliens with consistency. The Hirogen whole culture is nicely solidifying as the Voyager crew encounters them more and more. It allows us to share in the discovery of this species -- major cool!

STAR TREK EMEMENTS WE (OR I, ANYWAY) HATE
Couldn't those security guards have at least put up a fight before they went down?

Well, that --

"Hey! I'm not through yet."

Oh God. What do you want now?

"I want my own section from now on: ANGRY FEMINIST'S CORNER."

Forget it!

"Do it or I'll sue you. I'll organize a sit-in. I'll get a petition going!"

Oh, go home and play with your dolls.

"What? Oh, lady! You're asking for it!"

Gulp.

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