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I like Star
Trek.
Breathing
and eating is quite good as well.
There’s a
film called “Free Enterprise”. It’s a coming of age film about
two Star Trek fans. There’s a line in the film where one of the
characters says something along the lines of “What use is it
knowing that the original airdate of ‘Plato’s Stepchildren’ is
the 12th of January 1966.”
I turned to
Christine who was watching it with me and said “It’s not the 12th
of January, it’s the 14th of February.”
The
character on the screen says something very similar and his
friend berates him (somewhat excessively in my opinion) for
being king sad of the sad people.
Unfortunately, that person, saddest of the sad, is me when it
comes to Trek.
So what is
it about me and Star Trek?
Escapism
There's a
whole complete universe out there and when I'm pissed of with
the world I live in, I go and live in theirs for a bit.
Collectibles
There’s
something in human beings that makes us want to hoard things. I
guess it’s a natural selection thing, similar to our need to
claim territory. The ape-man who hoarded his nuts (oo…er
missus) stood a better chance of passing on his genetic pattern
than the monkey who took his nuts when he could get them.
I have all
sorts of collectibles. Models, clothes, boots, CDs, DVDs,
Jewellery, Posters, Mugs, Cuddly Toys and God knows what else.
Science
Fiction
I’ve always
been a Science Fiction fan
Can I also
prefer Jim and the lads, not this Next Gen or Voyager bollocks
(Although I have a soft spot for DS 9). There’s some classic
science fiction in there, great stories, well told within the
binding of a fat wiggy bloke and his mate with the pointy ears.
I can't
remember the exact quote, but in Wayne’s World, Wayne is talking
about his new found love and compares it to Star Trek, saying
that you know Next Gen is superb, the best there's ever been,
but somehow, classic Star Trek is the Real Thing.
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