If you were going to try and start a religion for under 5 dollars, I would suggest you buy a flashlight.
Keep your iGizmos and your 3-D IMAXIMUM picture shows; at the end of the day, nothing is more primal, or more compelling, than a little bit of good old-fashioned radiance. Alvin Sputnik: Deep Sea Explorer, a new one-man show imported from Australia, uses this principal to tremendous effect as it chronicles a lonely widower’s quest to save a drowned planet from utter extinction. Or at least in theory. Alvin really dons his one-size-fits-all planet-saving suit to follow the light, which is the embodiment of his wife’s departed soul, or companionship, or meaning, or hope.
The last of these things is in very short supply. The disastrous global flood destroyed billions of lives and millennia of technological progress, leaving seemingly nothing behind but a plaintive ukulele, a Monty Python-esque sergeant recruiting heroes, and the sea-dwelling behemoths that were here long before humans ever set to their puny work melting the polar ice caps. [click to continue…]
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How would you spend your last twenty minutes trapped in a small spaceship alone on Mars? Would you go mad? Would you tell jokes to the aliens in your mind? Would you talk to your daughter who (at closest) is 35 million miles away knowing she can’t hear you? Unfortunately for James Allerdyce, this isn’t a question. It’s reality. 
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