When the Voyager crew finds all of their most modest dreams kind of coming true, stalwart buzzkill Seven of Nine must weaponize her skepticism to save the ship from the big worm thing behind the illusion. Will Seven learn the importance of trusting weird, old strangers? Will she be able to convince the crew that their lives still sort of suck? Will the writers really try to pass this off as a Moby Dick analog in the third act? Is “Bliss” GOOD... or is it GARBAGE?