Like the Viking Probe...
...reports of Life on Mars were premature. Indeed, the whole wallowing in nostalgia for a faux tv version of the 70's could be said to lack maturity; never mind the final denouement where Sam Tyler rejects reality for what he knows is an existence inside his own head. Made me quite angry, actually.
It's certainly not a message I need, quite the opposite in fact.
It's certainly not a message I need, quite the opposite in fact.