So I have this thing. I have a deathly fear of robots that look indistinguishable from real humans. If it’s metal, wires, and you can clearly tell it’s a robot, it’s cool. If you can’t, it’s not cool. At all. It’s because my parents took us to see Westworld when we were little. I STILL have nightmares about it. I STILL can’t watch the movie when it’s on T.V. I actually STILL can’t watch anything with Yul Brynner, as I am convinced he IS actually a robot.
My husband finds this amusing. In fact, while pregnant with my son, he suggested that it might actually be a ‘bot inside… I cried.
And now, this: http://www.scifi.com/scifiwire/index.php?id=41831. Fuck you and your potential remake, Billy Ray.
