Though Conrad finds it a bit odd that the only thing of his that's ever been filmed was "Super Toys Last All Summer Long", which came out as "A.I." I think one of his short stories was adapted for television back in the Sixties and that's it. Novels like "Non-Stop" or "Hothouse" would be great sources for films, and Brian can't argue about it, being <ahem> slightly - er - dead.
Oh, no, wait a minute - "Frankenstein Unbound" - they filmed that. But it's not great. I think we need a cover picture. Art?
Thus |
Nice to see someone else has a bit of a pash about atom-bombing the Moon ...
Okay, that's not what I intended this opening to be about. It actually concerns some rather mind-boggling astronomy stuff over on that font of all knowledge fit to read, the BBC's website. Art?
Not quite like grains of sand, but getting there |
Okay, let's see if we can fire the motley from inside a chimney if we explode a barrel of gunpowder in the fireplace!**
See? Cinematic, eh? |
Dearie me. I hope you can forgive me for raising your hopes and then cruelly dashing them. You see, I am about to describe a car stunt that I didn't take a photograph of, and which doesn't come up on a Google search <sigh>. Art?
It wasn't this. |
Nor this. |
This is about 60 seconds before it happened. |
I'm sorry. I feel like I've let you down.
O Noes! Flee - Flee From The Bee!
As you ought to know by now, Conrad goes through life in an absent-minded daze punctuated by pots of tea and fits of rage -
- such as last night, when the Codeword included "NOESIS". Really? REALLY? From the Greek, meaning "Of the mind", apparently. If I got hold of those Codeword compilers they get a piece of MY mind -
Pausing only to let the veins throbbing on my forehead to calm somewhat, I shall get back on track. Since I now work from home my excursions to Gomorrah-on-the-Irwell are infrequent, but when there I have noticed a worrying infestation of -
- GIANT BEES! Art?
O Ruddy heck - |
- back on track. Art, I shall allow you that one lapse. On topic!
This all culminated with your humble scribe running for his life after encountering a swarm of these terrifying creatures. Art?
Dog Buns, we're doomed - what can we do?
Send for a steely-eyed Clint Eastwood and a jet fighter with rockets! |
* Which is a bit redundant, "Galactos" being Greek for "Milk"
** Don't worry, we'll use a long fuse. Safety and all that.
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