I'm not big on science fiction but Ray Bradbury's science fiction was deeper than most. In a lot of ways he got the dangers of people surrendering their children to TV and technology. It's a production from 1955, a little out of the ordinary from what I usually post. Other than Our Miss Brooks and a few others I prefer more recent productions. It's a prediction of the kind of insidiousness that those evil Amazon cylinders are, the insidiousness being part of us.
Don't buy from sweatshop wage slave plantations.
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