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Zeit bites: slices of pure escapism

- The Letter For The King The Orville Avenue 5 Jupiter Ascending

Idon’t know about you, but I need a break from all the science reality we’ve been getting lately. It’s time for some piping-hot science fiction, with a steaming side dish of fantasy. I’m a big believer in the nourishing power of escapism and, if there was ever a time when we needed that feast, it’s now.

So, without further ado, here are five servings of pure, unadultera­ted, escapist goodness to lose yourself in as we roll up to the breakfast bar in the same pair of pyjamas we’ve been wearing all week, in search of intellectu­al sustenance:

Let’s kick off this banquet with a homemade dish of teen swords and sorcery fantasy. Shot partly in New Zealand, is Netflix attempting to give you a Game of Thrones you can actually share with your kids.

Richly infused with some choice Lord of the Ringsesque moments, and a villain that would give George

R R Martin’s Ramsay Bolton a run for his money, this is a solid, wholesome way to get your kids hooked on old-school magic beyond the Harry Potter-verse.

But you wait for them to serve a delectable sci-fi comedy pastiche and two come along at once!

(TVNZ OnDemand) is comic

Seth MacFarlane’s tongue-in-cheek homage to the mac-daddy of sci-fi TV shows, Star Trek.

Irreverent, slightly obnoxious, but time-drainingly watchable, how much you enjoy the show will depend on how much time you have for MacFarlane’s brand of on-the-nose cringe comedy.

It makes a nice double feature with

(Neon), a biting social satire set onboard a wildly offcourse space-faring cruise liner, populated by the kind of obnoxious caricature­s that creator Armando Iannucci has made a career out of lambasting.

This is Veep-meets-The Thick Of It in space. People seem to hate (Netflix)

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