San Francisco is 49 square miles surrounded by reality.
At first I was iridescent, then I became transparent, finally I was absent
There's that thing about the '80s, the '40s and the '60s, and the '30s, the '50s and the '70s. Something about those odd decades in this century that weren't too pleasant.
The studio scene in California is sort of ridiculous anyway.
The starship thing is really political action and reaction, the natural outgrowth of Volunteers.
You can't plan for the future, because some guy's going to land in a spaceship with three heads and a big beak and take over everything.