For a run of episodes that inspired the phrase “growing the beard”, a troubling portion of Star Trek: The Next Generation's second season has been pretty dreadfully uninspiring so far.
These two episodes hinge entirely on hard SF concepts the show has already worked into the ground, despite how early in the year we are. They both prominently feature Data, or matters pertaining to Data, and I can't actually talk about this in any sort of detail lest I risk “The Measure of a Man” post ending up being about 200 words because the show is going to come back to them *yet again* in that episode. They are both mediocre retreads on every level, this time not just of the original Star Trek (c.f. “Unnatural Selection”) but of Star Trek: The Next Generation *itself*. Even more obnoxiously, I can already foresee this being far from the only set of episodes I'm going to have to address in this manner this season.
I really don't have anything to add here that I haven't already talked about in regards to posthumanism in other blog posts. We've looked at this theme a billion times already, and these episodes bring nothing to the table that hasn't already been addressed in the context of Dirty Pair, whose deft blending of science fiction, mythology and spirituality Star Trek: The Next Generation eminently lacks at this point in its history, and even in the context of Star Trek: The Next Generation *itself* (go re-watch “11001001” or “Home Soil” for a far more nuanced handling of these issues). Although that said, while nothing here is a patch on “We're Not Afraid of Divine Judgment. It's Like Magic?!”, which is probably the definitive statement on posthumanism, Dirty Pair is an interesting point of comparison here for a number of reasons: Firstly, because after Ira Graves uploads himself to the Enterprise computer at the end of “The Schizoid Man”, he prints out several equations that contain the variables “Kei” and “Yuri” and something called a DP (Angle). But secondly, the scientists' plan in “Unnatural Selection” is quite similar to that of Professor Wattsman in Dirty Pair: The Motion Picture.
Both Wattsman and Kingsley are obsessed with circumventing the process of natural selection through deliberate intent. Wattsman thinks the Sadingas had it figured out, which is why he's dedicated his life to working out ways to augment their achievements through his own mastery of genetic and digital technology. Kingsley, for her part, thinks the key to all of this is hypercharging the human body's immune system and has symbolically made children the testbed of her experiments. Both, predictably, go horribly wrong in one way or another: Wattsman creates an army of ravenous monsters that can only live for a few moments before they disintegrate (but not before they tear Agarna to pieces, natch) while the super-resistant antibodies in Kingsley's kids make “The Deadly Years” happen.
All of these plans, including Ira Graves' in “The Schizoid Man”, operate under the premise that humanity is somehow distinct from the rest of nature, and that bodies are like computers and machines that can be easily and effortlessly tweaked, adjusted and upgraded. Indeed, the organic is seen as a bothersome problem nature annoyingly saddled us with through random chance, and the idea is that it's our job as sentient rational actors to overcome it. This is, if you can't already tell, the exact kind of Scientistic, positivist, existentialist-atheist technofetishistic (and tacitly capitalist) Church of the Singularity rhetoric we've been finding so much fault with of late. This is particularly telling in “Unnatural Selection”, both from the title itself (corny as it may be) and in the method by which the disease attacks its victims: If we might read allergies as the human body's unneeded reaction to aspects of the natural world (after all, they can sometimes come about thanks to a lack of healthy exposure to allergens and bacteria), than what happens here is that writ large: A weaponized, virulent anti-allergy where the immune system actively goes out and attacks the environment itself. The message here is clear: If humans try to deny their connection to nature, there will be disastrous consequences for both themselves and the rest of the cosmos. They may even have to watch “The Deadly Years”.
The evolutionary singularity will come someday, perhaps sooner than we anticipate, but when it does it will come through deepening our understanding of our connectedness with each other and the natural world, not through denying and trying to reject it.
I guess the other big thing to talk about with these episodes is the characters. “The Schizoid Man” is supposed to be about Data, but it really isn't because he's barely in the damn thing. Sure, Brent Spiner has the spotlight, but he's not actually playing Data. There's an obligatory speech about Graves denying Data's personhood and impeding his liberty and right to exist, but again, we're going to be talking about this a *lot* come “The Measure of a Man” (indeed, as infrequently as I agree with Maurice Hurley, his description of this episode as “science fiction bullshit” is definitely one moment in which he merits applause). And, considering “The Measure of a Man” was an out-of-the-blue pitch, this isn't really thematic consistency like we saw last year; this feels much more like simple self-plagiarism and repetitive unoriginality. Oh and by the way, you can make whatever you want out of Ira Graves being written with Patrick McGoohan in mind.
“Unnatural Selection”, meanwhile is obviously supposed to be the big Doctor Pulaski episode, but it didn't really need to be, as adding a couple of sentences to “Elementary, Dear Data” would have served pretty much the same purpose without necessitating doing this story and thus saving the team one more script slot. Furthermore, I think “Unnatural Selection” actually *hurts* Pulaski by making the comparisons to Bones McCoy all the more unavoidable, and on top of that giving her a weird ship tease moment with Captain Picard, because apparently we can't have any women on this show who don't have a creepy infatuation with Captain Picard (I blame Gene Roddenberry for this primarily).
There are a few other nice character bits here: “Unnatural Selection” again is the first episode where Miles O'Brien gets a name, rank and position and is the first time Colm Meaney is promoted to the opening credits, so it's definitely noteworthy for that. And there's some nice scenes with O'Brien and the rest of the crew, in particular Captain Picard and Commander Riker. Diana Muldaur too is predictably excellent, and this is the first time she properly feels like a regular and a member of the ship's family. But we've come to *expect* this sort of thing from Star Trek: The Next Generation, and as I've often said before, nice character moments alone are simply not enough for something like this. In a work of narrative-driven, spectacle-focused visual media, you have *got* to have more than that. And that's the real problem here: Neither “The Schizoid Man” nor “Unnatural Selection” have anything going for them apart from that, and skimping on ideas and imagination at this point is really going to show.