Trying to follow Buckminster Fuller's example in life, one step at a time to bring you brain scrapings for a new millennium.
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A very odd old film based on a book by Harlan Ellison. Was surprised by this when I saw it as a bairn, loved the idea of a talking dog, hated the images of humanity crushed by it's own past.
