Why Hollywood Has Become a Museum of It’s Own Past
Prime Video has announced the revival of Stargate. In my opinion, this is not a cause for celebration. It is a symptom of a creative industry in collapse. It is a signal flare from the last lifeboats drifting away from the mainland of imagination. The announcement arrived wrapped in the language of enthusiasm, but beneath the surface it reads like admission: Hollywood has run out of ideas and intends to mine the bones of every story that ever worked until there is nothing left but dust.
The problem is not Stargate itself. The franchise was solid in its era. It spoke to something. It offered a reliable mix of science fiction, military fantasy, light colonial adventure, and the security blanket of episodic structure. It made three hundred and fifty episodes and carried an entire generation of fans through a decade of their lives. The problem is what it represents now: the industry’s inability to produce anything new that is not welded to a recognizable trademark.
Hollywood’s obsession with revivals is a quiet admission of failure. It is a confession that the imagination of the industry has collapsed inward. Every piece of intellectual property is treated as a natural resource. Every old idea is strip-mined. Every existing franchise is a vein of ore to be extracted and resold at a premium. Creativity has become a form of recycling. It is safer to exhaust the cultural past than risk building the cultural future.
The entertainment industry no longer asks the questions that make stories worth telling. It does not ask what new visions matter. It does not ask which worlds deserve to be born. It asks only what can be revived, repackaged, reskinned, and sold to a new demographic who do not remember why the original existed in the first place.
This is Not Just Nostalgia
It is brand/IP necromancy.
Studios resurrect dead franchises because they are terrified of risk. They operate on algorithms and projections. They build slates out of known quantities and familiar shapes. They want stories that have already succeeded because novelty threatens their bottom line. They claim to support creativity, but their actual allegiance is to market research. So long as a franchise name can be placed on a poster, executives believe the story itself is optional.
Stargate is a perfect example of this creative exhaustion. The original shows died because they ran out of ideas. They suffocated under the weight of their own repetitive structures. They repeated the same premise until the premise could no longer sustain interest. The shows became predictable. They became formulaic. They became a ritual of diminishing returns. The writers revisited the same tropes repeatedly and tried to pretend that familiarity was depth. The franchise did not fall because audiences abandoned it. It fell because it abandoned itself.
Yet here we are. A new studio. A new budget. A new streaming platform hungry for content. The same ideas. The same patterns. The same unwillingness to face the truth. The franchise could not sustain itself once before, but the industry believes that a new coat of paint and a younger audience will solve the structural problems of the old design.
It will not. Because the problem is not the audience.
The Problem is the Industry
Hollywood has become an ecosystem where originality is treated like a quaint hobby. New writers and new ideas are seen as liabilities. Worse, new writers are wanting to draw some degree of economic parity from their relationships rather than the vampiric process of Hollywood from days of your.
Executives are more comfortable with worn out stories that have survived long past their natural life. The industry operates like a museum that occasionally repaints the exhibits and calls it progress. It rewards creators who can imitate a proven formula. It punishes anyone who attempts something different.
It is not that there are no new voices. It is not that there are no new stories. There are thousands. There are writers everywhere building worlds, systems, cosmologies, mythologies, and metaphysical frameworks. There are creators thinking beyond the limits of conventional structure, exploring what storytelling can become in the twenty-first century. There are authors designing narrative engines that could carry entire new genres forward. They exist. They work every day. They push the boundaries of imagination. They submit. They pitch. They present their work. And they are dismissed because they lack a familiar label or a marketable franchise stamp.
Hollywood chooses safety over substance. It chooses brand recognition over innovation. It chooses repetition over evolution. It chooses to walk backwards into the future.
Bringing back Stargate is not inherently evil, but it is creatively hollow. The revival is built on the belief that the past is the only material worth mining. It assumes that young audiences will not question why an old idea is being reintroduced instead of a new one being presented. It assumes that the cultural memory of a thirty-year-old franchise is more valuable than the imagination of a living writer. It assumes that the work is not the story. The work is the brand.





Storytelling Stagnation
Where will the new writers come from?
When the industry refuses to invest in new ideas, the culture contracts. Storytelling stagnates. Genres become predictable. Space that should belong to new voices becomes occupied by the undead franchises of the twentieth century. Creative evolution slows until it becomes parody. The world becomes smaller because the stories do not grow with it.
Audiences pretend to want familiar stories, but familiarity is a narcotic. It provides comfort, not nourishment. It breeds passivity. It teaches people to expect less and accept less. It teaches them that every story worth telling has already been told. It encourages a culture of spectators who do not demand more from their storytellers. The industry relies on this complacency.
The revival of Stargate is not the cause. It is the symptom. It is not the disease. It is the cough. The underlying condition is an industry that has abandoned its responsibility to cultivate imagination.
There are new worlds waiting. There are new stories worth telling. There are writers who have already built the next phase of science fiction. There are creators designing the future right now. The problem is that Hollywood is not looking for them.
Reviving old franchises is easy. Building new ones requires faith in the power of imagination. Until the industry recovers that faith, we will continue to live in a culture of recycled ideas and resurrected stories. We will continue to watch the past play on loop. We will continue to see the same characters dragged from retirement and forced to perform for audiences who deserve better.
We are not suffering from a lack of creativity. We are suffering from a lack of courage.
The stargate is open again, but it is not a portal to new worlds. It is a doorway back into the past. And there are so many new places we could be going instead.
The Cost They Never Admit
Reviving old properties does not only suffocate creativity. It also locks the doors on new voices. When studios prioritize familiarity, they do not only choose old stories. They choose the old creative power structures that shaped those stories. The resurrection of legacy franchises almost always comes with the resurrection of legacy hiring practices. This means the same writers, the same showrunners, the same rooms, and the same institutional biases return like clockwork.
New writers are locked out before they even arrive at the door. Minority writers almost never get a turn at the helm of these revived properties. They are invited to assist, not to lead. They are permitted to diversify the cast, not the ideology. They are allowed to polish dialogue, but not to redefine the mythos. When the intellectual property is old, the stewardship almost always returns to the old guard. The gatekeeping becomes literal. The people who controlled the narrative thirty years ago are handed the keys again and told to preserve the brand.
This practice ensures that the cultural imagination remains narrow. It guarantees that science fiction continues to be shaped through the lens of white male experience, white male priorities, and white male fears. It is not that these stories lack value. The issue is that they are treated as the default, while everyone else is treated as an experiment. Hollywood believes minority writers deserve a chance only when the project is small, risky, or unproven. When the job is safe, when the budget is secure, when the franchise is valuable, the opportunity almost always returns to the same demographic that held it before.
This is not an accident. It is structural maintenance. It preserves a hierarchy. It reinforces an unspoken belief that new voices are a gamble while legacy voices are a guarantee. It creates a world where original work by minority creators is rarely funded and where revived properties are almost always handed back to people who resemble the industry’s historical center of power.
The result is a culture where entire communities never get the chance to redefine a genre. They never get to evolve the canon because they are never granted authorship of the canon. Hollywood keeps telling the same stories because Hollywood keeps hiring the same storytellers.
In a world that claims to celebrate diversity, the industry continues to protect the creative inheritance of a narrow class. Reviving old franchises is not only a refusal to imagine new worlds. It is a refusal to imagine new authors.
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Thaddeus Howze is an award-winning essayist, editor, and futurist exploring the crossroads of activism, sustainability, and human resilience. He's a columnist and assistant editor for SCIFI.radio and as the Answer-Man, he keeps his eye on the future of speculative fiction, pop-culture and modern technology. Thaddeus Howze is the author of two speculative works — ‘Hayward's Reach’ and ‘Broken Glass.’








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