Good Old-Fashioned British Compromise, Hmmmm?
Although quite how Alfred Bester would have conjured up his novel "The Stars My Destination" with a baseline premise like this is questionable; it would probably have turned into an introspective character study dealing with anomie, angst and alienation, set in the dystopian hinterlands of Upper Dymchurch. Or something. Art!
Upper Dymchurch.
(They ignored planning permission)
As the doggerel goes, "Gully Foyle is my name, and Terra is my nation. Deep space is my dwelling place and the stars my destination." Okay, spurn the dystopian hinterlands of Upper Dymchurch, then, see if I care.
Upper Dymchurch. The horror! The horror!
ANYWAY all that bally nonsense aside, it's time to post a list of links to previous iterations of BOOJUM! The the scarification begin ...
2020
https://comsatangel2002.blogspot.com/2020/06/them-crazy-czechs.html
2019
https://comsatangel2002.blogspot.com/2019/06/microbothered.html
2018
https://comsatangel2002.blogspot.com/2018/06/a-radiation-summation.html
2017
https://comsatangel2002.blogspot.com/2017/06/a-new-map-of-well.html
2016
https://comsatangel2002.blogspot.com/2016/06/whoops.html
2015
https://comsatangel2002.blogspot.com/2015/06/pink-floyd-think-floyd.html
2014
https://comsatangel2002.blogspot.com/2014/06/you-worry-when-it-goes-quiet.html
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