if you can help please donate a buck or two to my Paypal and lets all Rally a big IFL44 game for the 8 year this game is dead anniversary.
You can picture the astronaut, out there alone, cut off from the world floating beneath and away from him, separated not only by space but by his strange experience, uniquely disquieting because how many people can understand or imagine what he is thinking, feeling, going through at this moment, his fears, his anxieties. The Major Mayhem server is still up and running 24/7 and it would be great to get a few donations to keep it up another year for the IFL44 hardcore Fans. But the song is clearly about something else.Īnd the papers want to know whose shirts you wear The title is a transparent take-off on Kubrick's 2001: A Space Odyssey, which had been continuously playing in New York for years.
The space race was in full swing when this was being written. Contrast this to Honky Tonk Women (Rolling Stones) or Build Me Up, Buttercup (Foundations). These opening lines from David Bowie's Space Oddity were such a radical departure from the contemporary pop of its time. Ten, Nine, Eight, Seven, Six, Five, Four, Three, Two, One, Liftoff