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320 pages, Paperback
First published October 1, 2015
“And, while punk had done its best to drown out prog-rock, in 2002 Keith Emerson told the Guardian, ‘I liked the Sex Pistols. Funnily enough John Lydon [the band’s frontman and lead songwriter] became a neighbour in Santa Monica.’
In 1977, however, it seemed that a world of high-tech accomplishment, whether in aerospace or rock music, was being challenged by a culture altogether less acutely skilled, evidently rawer and wilfully populist. Freddie Laker’s cut-price, no-frills Skytrain took to the air...”
“As it was, Marinetti was on active service with the Italian army in 1944 when he died in his sixties of a heart attack. A dedicated fascist, he had become a hardened reactionary, lauding a credo for a dismal and lost political and military cause, one destroyed with the help of some of the men who went on to design Concorde, a machine that really can be considered as ravishing as the Winged Victory of Samothrace.”
“While there is no question that the Airbus A320 and Boeing 737 are nothing other than fine, reliable and profitable machines, they will be forever associated with the idea, forced on us by airline management and advertising, that flying is much the same as travelling by coach – or bus or train, of course – and that the destination is what matters most rather than the journey. And if this means being crammed into a cabin innocent of thoughtful, much less inspired, design, then so be it as long as the tickets are as cheap as our package holidays”