It's a big, fat book full of Star Trek
And I quite enjoyed it.
It bills itself as the "definitive" guide to Star Trek, but, as the owner of many
It's got a lot of interesting stuff, a lot of stuff I already knew, and a lot of photos. Sadly, most of the photos were really just frames from the episodes themselves, but they were well selected and well reproduced.
I found it very odd that third season producer Fred Freiberger, a figure universally shat upon by Trek fans as the one who killed the show (and similarly scorned by fans of Space: 1999
But it does work as an overview of the production and life of the original series, with all its ups and downs. It's handsomely put together and does contain a lot that was new and interesting to me, despite all the Trek non-fiction I've read over the years. Discussion of the disposition of the original Enterprise model, particularly, and photos of same, fascinated me. And it actually discussed the music
One of the most striking features of the book, though, is a completely unintentional reveal of the immense cultural divide that separates us from the 1960s. And I'm not talking about go go boots and short skirts and such.
There's a backstage photo from Amok
This all put me in mind of Jesse Thorn's web series about "dressing like an adult" and how unusual it is that director Paul Feig wears a suit and tie to the set every day.
Maybe I'll star wearing a tie whenever I write a blog post. There are worse ways to dress
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My sister works as an video editor and she has said that in recent years, people come to work looking/smelling like homeless people.
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