I like cultural studies.
   Of course, there's a lot of BS in it and it's the epitome of
   post-modern feminist critique (not necessarily conflict-studies)
   style academia. But it's fascinating stuff and has a flair to it
   that you won't likely find in anthropology, sociology,
   ethnography, media studies, marketing, etc and you can learn a
   lot from it, mostly about ourselves and about the authors
   sometimes as well.

   The thing that's marvelous is that it allows one to validate a
   perspective, drawing upon a multidisciplinary, cross-cultural
   exploration of the various intersecting paradigms which an
   individual, lost amidst the wide array of conflicting imageries
   presented to us by an increasingly fragmented yet apparently
   unified barrage of sensory input into our emotionally
   constructed deviant selves, and providing a clarity unseen
   before in the history of humanity as we strive to reach the
   pinnacle of human evolutionary progress into the very
   singularity itself within which a Cambrian explosion of new
   artificial intelligence will emerge upon the planet which has
   been wearied by the oppressive regimes of religious dogma since
   time immemorial, releasing us from the very shackles of
   ourselves.