“Space: the final frontier…” These words have narrated my inner dialogue for years—ever since the night my dad popped in “The Man Trap” for my sister and I to watch before bed. At the time, it wasn’t any different than the other weird and slightly-too-mature movies or shows my father plopped his children in front of (does anyone else really think a seven-year old could appreciate The Sting for all its brilliance?). Months later, we were embarking on...