Honestly there was a point midway through watching Discovery where I suddenly understood sectarian religious violence.

If people wanted to tell poorly written stories about overgrown adolescents who cry a lot and had all their problems solved by one character who just relied on her sheer cosmic awesomeness, copious plot armor, and abiiity to summon tears on demand to handle everything that’s fine, but don’t call it Star Trek.

Star Trek means something else, or at least it used to.