In Space No One Can Hear You Stall Out
This is the sort of futurism I always pictured when people talked about things like working with the land. Not the weird espalier-infused houses made of trees, or the walls of touch screens for environmentally controlled everything. And sure as hell not the big-headed round-faced Studio Ghibli 'even the monsters are cute' nonsense. You need rough and ready shit for a revolution.
Bring on the med scanners you can fix with a hammer.














