The heady days of the 1960s. So in love with ourselves and each other that space travel seemed of utmost importance. If extraterrestrial life exists, they'd be so pleased to see us right? We come in peace - and love.
Fast forward to 2020 and we can't even stand to be around each other -why in the name of all that is good should we spread our disease-ridden, hate-filled bodies all over the universe?
So travel with us back to a simpler, loving but equally confusing time. We're talking about the granola of Woodstock, Apollo 11, Captain Beefheart, Jim Morrison, The Beatles (of course) and The Shaggs.
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