They call my generation ‘Boomerang Kids’ – Millennials who left the nest for college, then turned right around and moved back in with Mom and Dad post-grad because the wider world is terrible, and depressing, and an empty nightmare of struggles to find affordable healthcare.
I’m thirty years old, and there’s almost nothing adult about me.
Kelly Sue DeConnick’s comic about a prison planet populated by women who defy the patriarchy is supposed to be set in the future, but has an awful lot in common with the present.
There’s been a recent resurgence on the topic of the importance of paying artists for what they produce – but more importantly, changing the cultural consciousness until this is not some sort of far-out, radical concept.
Beloved Harry Potter author J.K. Rowling allegedly admits that she regrets pairing Ron Weasley and Hermione Granger, despite seven books that say otherwise.
How Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. observes and deconstructs the crime drama trope of pairing a smart-ass man-child with an emotionally distant female.
How do you send a message to a conglomerate that produces things you love alongside things you hate?
With ‘Broadchurch: America’ on the horizon, we can probably expect more innocent British dramas to be dragged across the ocean for incomplete makeovers.
Our constant attempts to live in the past provoke laughter in older generations, given that we’re all under the age of 35.