I'm trying to stay focused on long form writing these days. Working on a manuscript for a book of essays. More to come on that. But it pains me to leave this space unattended. So I offer a diversion:
A cinematic treat from 1965: aliens, deformed astronauts, pool parties, a bald dude with pointy ears, a galactic breeding program, and some excellent onscreen typography. Directed by Robert Gaffney.