I'm rewatching Firefly at the moment, which is still enjoyable, but it's really a western. With spaceships.
I was persuaded to read those Gap series books. I did wade through them for some reason that now defies explanation. It wasn't just that they were dark and all the characters unlikable, nothing all much that seemed to happen, and what did, took a long time. It was the reading equivalent of a terminal illness.
SF, I think I ought to like, but I'm not sure that I do. The earlier Iain M Banks books aren't bad, but the latter ones got bogged down, and I'm sorry, I don't find the ship names hilarious. That said, I found Hitchhikers Guide rather tedious, so possibly it's the same strand of humour that I'm not wired for. Either that, or I'm just odd. I'm attempting to write my own SF novel, but as mentioned elsewhere, that was a bet so it's allowed to be awful. It has to be of Peter J. Hamilton length too. I'm only doing the one volume though and it's bonkers space opera with evisceration and robot children and huge spaceships. They probably make a noise in space (actually they don't). I did actually like the PJH books, but undoubtedly they go on a bit. I suppose by some measure that's value for money. I like the chop-socky space hokum kind of SF, I think, not the hard stuff. More Alien than Solaris.